Dressed As the President’s First Love

"welcome."

As a well-known private styling studio in the industry, Pusi has its barriers to entry.

Today, I received a distinguished guest who far exceeded its entry threshold; the visitor was a handsome young gentleman, with a lady with a shining beauty in the eyes of Alex——

Coincidentally, yesterday, he and his colleagues discussed this Miss Tang vigorously during dinner time, and they unanimously believed that she had a flawless diamond-level beauty.

Of course, Alex was equally impressed with this Mr. Cheng.

"Mr. Cheng, is there an appointment?"

A private styling room with a high standard, the stylist must make an appointment to be ranked.

Alex has already thought that if this Mr. Cheng does not have an appointment, he would recommend his good buddy Wang Qin Shang.

"Daniel."

Cheng Hao's words are concise and concise.

This Mr. Cheng was as cold as his face, Alex pressed the walkie-talkie, and after a while, a young man with a checkered shirt and overalls, with grandma ashes on his head strode out:

"Old Cheng, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

……Daniel=Wang Xueyi?

Tang Mi's eyes widened. If Jiang Xinwei was Cheng Hao's little attendant in college, then Wang Xueyi, the senior who was a year older than him, was his koo-headed sergeant——

A true friend of women.

Back then, Wang Xueyi, with his hair in the middle, was walking around the campus in ripped pants and dingling. Among the science students who were not well-dressed, he had his own demon style. It is said that all the ladies in the School of Finance are his back gardens. They have reached the pinnacle of sultry, but unfortunately they have too high a vision, and in the end they still graduated solo.

The top student in the School of Finance, who hadn't seen each other for many years, unexpectedly played with style.

"Long time no see, sweet."

Wang Xueyi opened his arms to Tang Mi exaggeratedly, and Cheng Hao raised his hand with an elbow to isolate the two.

"OK, OK, I won't hold."

Wang Xueyi raised his hands to surrender, and winked at Tang Mi secretly, "Are you scared?"

"Honestly, no."

Tang Mi shrugged. Wang Xueyi was better at drawing eyeliner than her at that time. The inner eyelid has a flat curve, which can be done in a second. So she was not surprised to learn that he switched careers to open a styling studio.

"But I was frightened." Wang Xueyi looked at her jokingly, "As far as I know, sweet you are not a person who can eat the grass."

"But I ate it."

Tang Mi slid down with his right hand, clasped Cheng Hao's hand tightly, and shook in demonstration, "Is it Daniel, you are single?"

Daniel just shut his mouth in angrily.

Cheng Hao coughed: "Do business."

Only then did Wang Xueyi withdraw his laughter, and circled Tang Mi: "You have a good foundation, you can just put on makeup. What kind of dinner will you be attending later?"

"Semi-public."

"Get." Wang Xueyi snapped his fingers, "Ornate or simple?"

Tang Mi raises her hand: "It's gorgeous."

Cheng Hao: "..."

"simple."

Tang Mi curled her lips secretly, and Wang Xueyi instructed her assistant to say a few words. After seeing her go to get the dress, he turned around and folded his arms around his chest: "You two are still the same, I really miss you."

"Hey, right, next month, the tenth, the 100th anniversary, will you two go?"

"Don't go."

Cheng Hao received the invitation letter early, and the school invited him to give a speech as an honorary alumni, and he asked the secretary to push it.

"Sweet you?"

"I'll join the group next month, I guess I won't be able to."

Tang Mi is a little sorry.

In order to make up her schedule, the launch date of "New Town" was specially adjusted one month later, and it could not be delayed any longer.

At this time, the assistant brought in three sets of dresses. Tang Mi saw the bright silver mermaid skirt of the H family at a glance, with a V-shaped open neck and a close-fitting tailoring. However, Cheng Hao picked the one on the left, pure black, with a front bag. The back bag, the irregular skirt design is the highlight.

"This one."

Cheng Hao took the front for her.

Tang Mi turned her head, she, talent, no, want, wear, nun, girl, skirt!

"Try both."

Wang Xueyi signaled his assistant to take the person to the fitting room, and when he was completely invisible, he asked Cheng Hao:

"Are you serious this time?"

"When did I not take it seriously?"

"Who was drunk and swore that even if she came back to beg you, you wouldn't let it go?"

There were magazines on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and Cheng Hao bent over and took a copy, sitting there quietly flipping through it.

"Pretend, you just continue to pretend."

He knew that he had become a fine fox, and ordinary men couldn't resist it.

The door of the fitting room opened.

"How about it?"

Tang Mi wore the one that Cheng Hao picked before, and lifted the skirt for a retro court ceremony.

"Wow~"

Wang Xueyi blinked and continued: "Wow, that's it."

He clapped directly.

Next, Tang Mi was just like a marionette, dressed up as a doll by Wang Xueyi, and then sent to the Maybach and headed directly to the destination.

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Moshang Club is crowded with people today, and the luxury cars that come and go together account for about half of the entire North City.

The entertainment reporters catted to their waists, as if they had taken stimulants. They usually squatted until their bladder hurts, and they may not be able to meet the big coffee. Today, with the green carrots that don’t need money, they went out one by one, making an engagement banquet out of the red. The momentum of the carpet.

The newcomer Xiao Li probed his head: "Who is engaged today? Face so much?"

Old You Tiao Maozi pressed his head back: "Don't let the security guard see me."

"Dong Huang Entertainment, the prince, the engagement banquet with the daughter of the ship king, do you think you have a lot of face?"

"Big, big."

One is a veteran entertainment company. Although it has gone downhill, it seems that the centipede is dead but not stiff recently. Now it is married to the ship king and injected a huge amount of capital. Seeing that the structure of the entertainment industry is about to change.

King Ning Tian fell unexpectedly six months ago, Dong Huang didn't hurt his nerves, and the prince seemed to be a capable person.

It's no wonder that most of the entertainment circles come to worship the mountain and make a good relationship.

"However, I have a gossip, and I don't know whether it's true or not. I heard that this prince...Hey, Qin Sisi, a third-line star in the company that loves her, has been working as an agent at the grassroots level for her for a long time."

The scandals of the upper-class people are also very interesting.

"Qin Sisi?"

Xiao Li remembered, "The one who had a scandal with Zheng Hengcheng half a year ago?"

"Yes, just her."

Maozi squeezed out the cigarette from his pocket and took a sip, "Flies don't bite seamless eggs, these rich people, huh."

"But I think Mr. Cheng likes Tang Mi very much."

"You don't like it for you?" Mao Zi sighed, "If you like it, don't delay playing."

Xiao Li would also like to say, but he was caught on the head, Maozi dragged him and slid in front of a black Maybach. The door of the Maybach opened, and the first thing that landed was a pair of shiny black leather shoes, handmade in Italy. Immediately afterwards, putting his hands on the car door, he stood up.

"Quickly, quickly, shoot!"

Xiao Li was forced to numb his scalp and pressed the shutter again and again.

The bodyguards separated the crowd in time. Cheng Hao buttoned a suit button and went around to the other end, leading the other person in the back seat of the car to the sound of shutters one after another.

In the woman's snow-colored skin, the lights in the audience seemed to fade.

Xiao Li's shutter button was out of adjustment, and he thought that Brother Mao was wrong. If he was Mr. Cheng, he would eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas in front of him, and then go to the other congee and small dishes.

Tang Mi was guarded by Cheng Hao and walked in. The bodyguards of the club came out to meet him, and Yu Ji's spear and short cannon came in front of her eyes.

"Miss Tang, are you here this time to attend the dinner in the name of Mr. Cheng's girlfriend?"

"Are you dating on the premise of marriage?"

"Ms. Qin, who has worked with you once, has already gone to the venue first. Would you mind her previous scandal with Mr. Cheng?"

Except for the middle question, she didn't mind answering.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Hao stopped suddenly, he took the microphone and answered briefly in his usual way.

"It's a girlfriend, preparing to get married. My scandal with Miss Qin is fake."