The Female Partner Who Wears a Book Steals the Halo of the Tyrant

After finally getting rid of Lian Zhinian who kept talking, Lian Xi went upstairs and went back to the room.

She took her mobile phone, went to the reclining chair on the terrace outside the room, lay down, and looked at the messages sent to her by fans on her wb account.

These Weibo updates usually don't even have time to watch, and they only occasionally go up and take a look when they have nothing to do, and they are mainly to see what has been hotly searched for fact and news recently.

The company's public opinion and public relations have always been guarded by Xiao Chen. She has done a good job and never made any mistakes.

After watching it for a while, I saw that the front row was full of entertainment hot searches, and the supermodel variety show invested by her company also had an entry at the end.

Lian Xi glanced around and saw that netizens were still very interested in her next move, and many fans came to privately message her and asked if she would appear on the show herself and be a judge or finale guest. or something.

Lian Xi saw a user comment displayed as iron powder: [When will Mr. Lian come out for business, Yanfen has no new rations, hungry, hungry! 】

She replied to the comment and forwarded it to her homepage: "Will be a guest judge in 'The Next Supermodel'."

As soon as she replied online, fans immediately boiled.

They lined up to leave a message below:

【Wow! Have you finally waited until Mr. Lian came out to open for business, Yan Fan is happy! 】

[If you don't post a selfie with Jiugongge, this is not over! 】

[Will President Lian still start a live broadcast? 】

[Lian Zong's nine-headed body is not inferior to professional models on the runway! 】

Lian Xi posted such a reply message, which is considered to promote the show. Just two minutes after she posted the message here, Lanci's official account reposted her Weibo, accompanied by the one wearing a Phoenix Nirvana dress. Out of the circle, he wrote: [My sister's legs are not legs, the spring water on the banks of the Seine; my sister's waist is not a waist, the spring knife of Saburo! [Nympho] [Nympho] [Nympho]]

Lian Xi looked at it and smiled slightly, this girl, Xiao Chen, is quite good at things.

After swiping Weibo, Lian Xi exited again and clicked into WeChat.

She sees that there is a new friend verification.

Lian Xi clicked in, and saw that the name was [jfa37raj9], and the profile picture was blank.

Lian Xi stared at the username and studied it for a while, but to no avail.

After all, WeChat is more private than Weibo. Lian Xi has never made it public. To avoid trouble, she even closed functions such as mobile phone number search, and only opened a business card for recommendation verification.

That is to say, only people in the existing communication friends can recommend people they know to add her as friends.

Lian Xi suspiciously passed the friend verification of this garbled user.

Then sent a "?" in the past.

[jfa37raj9] She quickly replied with two words: "Huo Qi."

Lianxi: "…"

She slowly asked a question mark again: ?

[jfa37raj9]: "[picture][picture][picture]"

He sent three pictures in a row.

Lian Xi took a look at it inexplicably—

Ho! Man, it's all mansion photos.

Dark gray modern style, large floor-to-ceiling windows and walls, three-story building, covering an area of ​​at least 1,000 square meters, and a large outdoor swimming pool in front of the courtyard.

Huo Gou also took two pictures of the interior of the mansion, one is an entertainment hall with a huge projection curtain wall, and the other is a room full of fancy cartoon dolls.

Lian Xi stared at the photo and studied it for a while, wondering what Huogou meant?

Then [jfa37raj9] sent a sentence: "Look at this house."

Oh, rich, show off your wealth? Are you provoking her?

Lian Xi quickly stood up from the reclining chair.

She turned on the flash of her mobile phone, stood on the terrace with her hands raised, and took a panoramic view of the lush garden downstairs that was taken care of by Butler Cao.

Thinking about it, she felt that it was not enough. She stepped into the cloakroom again, and took a panoramic view of her cloakroom, which was full of fifty square meters and filled with all kinds of luxury and high-order clothing, shoes, bags, sunglasses, watches, and other items. Lou went to take a picture of the dazzling array of fitness equipment in her dedicated gym.

Then I sent it to Huo Gou with satisfaction.

Oh, some of your sisters have them, and some of them you don't.

After the photo was posted, sure enough, there was silence there.

After two minutes, [jfa37raj9] replied again: "Okay."

Lian Xi sent a sneering emoji with sunglasses back.

In the LT building in the distant M country, Huo Qi took the mobile phone and said to the villa designer in front of him: "Add a small garden at the back of the house, and the study next to the bedroom should be turned into a cloakroom, and the audio-visual room should not be used, but a gym. ."

Although the designer felt that it would be difficult to refit after the design pattern has been set, but who asked Mr. Leon to give more money, there is no way, the rich is the uncle, so he has to answer: "Okay, Mr. Leon, I will definitely Follow your request."

On the other hand, Lian Xi felt that he had beaten his head, put down his phone in satisfaction, and went into the bathroom to take a bath.

She lay in the bathtub, closing her eyes and sorting out what she had to do next.

The bio-cosmetics company that came to talk about financing two days ago had to send someone to investigate.

Supermodel variety shows must push the high-end market internationally as soon as possible.

Cao Xinghui's platform development is also urgent.

The next day, Lian Xi asked Aunt Qin, who had been spinning for more than half a month, to stay at home to rest, while he rushed to the company early.

After arriving at the company, he held a morning meeting as usual. Lian Xi asked a few staff from the marketing department to inspect the company and returned with a comprehensive and detailed inspection report.

He also gave detailed work guidance to Zhao Xiaoting, who is now promoted to acting manager of the Marketing Department.

Zhao Xiaoting was suddenly entrusted with a heavy responsibility, and there was some pressure, but she is a strong person, and Mr. Lian trusts her, so she will not let Mr. Lian down.

The two were talking in the office, when Donna suddenly came in excitedly: "Mr. Lian, Mrs. Jiang received a call just now, saying that two of her friends saw the dress she was wearing at the banquet, and she also entrusted her to deliver to our company. Two private high-order orders."

"Oh?" Lian Xi was also surprised. He didn't expect the response to be so quick.

She immediately called Mrs. Jiang back in person.

"Mrs. Jiang, I heard Donna say you introduced two guests to us?" Lian Xi asked briskly.

Mrs. Jiang smiled and said: "Yes, Miss Lian, both of my husband's work colleagues and wives, and I have a very close relationship. They learned that the dress I was wearing was from Shuiyunjian. Your company's handwriting, they asked me to find you a custom set for them."

Lian Xi responded cheerfully, "Since it's a guest introduced by Mrs. Jiang, of course there's no problem."

Just last night at a business and political party in City A, Mrs. Jiang attended the banquet with her husband Jiang Quanming in that Shuiyunjian dress.

This banquet was filled with leaders and senior officials from all walks of life in City A.

People who come on this occasion have their own contacts and channels from all walks of life, and they have all heard about Jiang Quanming's upcoming promotion. Therefore, Mrs. Jiang's rare appearance in public this time has attracted many ladies' diplomatic groups. attention.

Originally intended to compliment Madam Jiang's wives, when they saw the stunning cheongsam dress she was wearing, they even tutted around her and praised her. Those who have seen the world will be dizzy by the flattery of these ladies.

Mrs. Jiang was neither humble nor arrogant, and she smiled kindly in the face of any compliment and polite words, so that those who would neither find her too difficult to approach nor make people feel that she was easy to handle.

In this group of wives, there is a very special person at the head - that is Murong Chen's mother, Mrs. Murong who is known as the Iron Lady of the shopping mall.

The current Dingsheng Group was founded by Mrs. Murong and her husband.

However, when Murong Chen was only ten years old, his father died, and his prosperity basically depended on Mrs. Murong alone to support her. She was a legendary woman in City A.

For a widow whose husband has died, if she wants to gain a firm foothold in the business world of City A with her own abilities, Mrs. Murong must have a good relationship with wives from all walks of life in business and politics, and her communication skills and connections must be high.

Mrs. Murong knew that in the future, the political world in City A would be dominated by Jiang Quanming.

As a result, Mrs. Murong, who got the news, was not at this banquet originally, but through her own relationship, she got an invitation letter and came to participate.

"Oh, Mrs. Jiang, you look so good in this cheongsam dress, it's almost like it was made for you."

"Yes, yes, it is simply noble and elegant, with a myriad of manners, which are comparable to those of us who are scumbags."

"Oh, this embroidery technique is probably the lost double-sided embroidery. It's really ingenious, and it's too expensive."

"Only Mrs. Jiang can wear such a charm. I'm afraid I will wear such beautiful clothes. I also dress like a bun, hehe."

Mrs. Jiang smiled and said, "The clothes are really good. They were made for me by a younger generation I know who owns a clothing company. If you need them, I can introduce them to you."

"Oh, okay, okay, it's really our honor to be able to wear clothes from the same high-order brand as Mrs. Jiang!"

Before coming, Mrs. Murong had already inquired about the situation of Jiang Quanming and his wife. The two of them didn't know why. They had been married for so many years without children.

Mrs. Murong herself is over 50 years old, but she is very well maintained. She looks like she is in her 40s. She has a strong aura of a strong woman. She is used to being in the shopping mall. Madam, the momentum is much stronger.

When she heard Mrs. Jiang say this, her heart moved, junior? Didn't he hear that she and Jiang Quanming didn't have children, so he asked, "I don't know which one of Madam's descendants is. She is so talented. Why don't you bring her to everyone to know her on a day like this?"

Because Mrs. Jiang did not have a daughter, she had several contacts with Lian Xi, and she liked her very much, and she was not shy to praise her on this occasion: "This junior may you also know Mrs. Murong, who is Lian Binnian's daughter Lian Xi. Hee. This child has an exquisite heart and a pair of ingenious hands. He has a wide range of talents and vision. He will never be smaller than her father in the future. If I have a son of the same age, I would like her to be my daughter-in-law. , but unfortunately, there is no such fate."

When Mrs. Murong heard Lian Xi's name, she was very surprised.

Lian Binnian's daughter, Lian Xi, is very familiar to her.

In the past, she used to run after her son Murong Chen every day, chasing her to the death and marrying him.

At first, Mrs. Murong did not look down on Lian Xi. She felt that she was big-headed, stupid, and stupid. In the future, she would definitely not be able to assist her son in managing such a huge and prosperous enterprise. It was just for the sake of the huge Lian Group. I don't think there is any harm in marrying such a stupid and brainless daughter-in-law. At least marrying the Lian family will help expand their Murong family's business empire.

Therefore, Mrs. Murong has been ignoring the entanglement between Lian Xi and Murong Chen, and let them toss about it on their own.

But she didn't expect that one day, she would hear such a highly praised Lian Xi from Mrs. Jiang's mouth.

How could this not surprise Mrs. Murong.

But she is an old Jianghu after all, so she did not put this strangeness on her face, but tried with a smile: "What's the matter, if Mrs. Jiang really likes this junior, she will be accepted as a goddaughter, He Chou has no fate. "

Mrs. Jiang laughed: "Mrs. Murong is right, why didn't I expect that the next time I would mention it to her, I don't know if the girl would like it or not."

Madam Murong's expression changed, and an idea suddenly came to her mind.