Chapter 82 Give her a touch of warmth

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There was a chill on Fu Yancheng's brow, as if summer could not touch his brows.

He glanced at Sheng Mian solemnly, with a calm expression on his face, "Let's go."

Sheng Mian followed him, swiped his card, and entered.

The light on the floor of the hall can be seen, and everyone waiting at the door is bowing and saying hello, respectfully.

After walking some distance, Fu Yancheng turned around and looked at her.

Sheng Mian also stood still and smiled politely at him.

"How much did Lin Jing give you?"

Sheng Mian didn't know about the relationship between Lin Jing and Fu Yancheng. She didn't know much about the Fu family, and she didn't want to know about it.

In the past three years, I haven't even seen Fu Yancheng's father.

In her opinion, Lin Jingneng and Fu Yancheng knew each other and should be in the same circle.

"My boss said this order could be worth millions."

"Do you still have a boss in this business?"

Fu Yancheng's tone was confused, which touched upon the blind spot of his knowledge.

It seemed that what Lin Jing said before was true. Yue Se would provide covert services to some guests. He had never encountered it before, and he didn't expect to fall for it on his first night back home.

The matter is already here, there is no point in worrying about it anymore.

He raised his feet and walked to his box. When he realized that Sheng Mian was still following him, he turned to look at her, "Lin Jing said that your charges are high and the service you provide is absolutely satisfactory?"

Sheng Mian has come into contact with many clients in the past few years. Most of the wealthy people are generous, but there are also a few that are particularly difficult to deal with.

Hearing Fu Yancheng's words, he consciously started speaking in an official tone, "Mr. Fu, charging is a matter of benevolence and wisdom."

A good saying goes: A benevolent person sees benevolence and a wise person sees wisdom.

Fu Yancheng's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, and he sneered: "Really, but I am very dissatisfied with your service."

The response was very jerky, and he controlled the whole process. Since it is a business, user experience is very important, right?

What's more, she charges millions. Apart from her figure and this face, how is she worth the price?

The money in this business is really good.

In line with the professional quality of "the customer is God", Sheng Mian lowered her eyebrows and said, "Mr. Fu, you can first tell me which style you like, and I will cooperate according to the customer's preferences."

A polite and decent smile hung on the cold face. Under the illumination of the wall lamp, it was given a layer of soft light, which was actually a bit indescribably soft and charming.

Fu Yancheng's expression paused, inexplicably thinking that at the end of the morning, she seemed unbearable, her red lips were slightly open, her eyes were unfocused, and she could only wrap her arms around his neck...

One pair of eyes has watery eyes, like lotus flowers, and the tail of the eyes is slender, bright and charming.

Sheng Mian raised her face, confident enough, "Among the customers I serve, there are also many repeat customers, and they are all very satisfied with me."

Those bungalows or villas designed by her can be sold for several times the price even if they are sold second-hand. There is really no one who is dissatisfied with her so far.

Repeat customer?

"Do you have other clients?"

A hint of displeasure flashed through Fu Yancheng's heart, and his eyebrows wrinkled, "Isn't this your first time?"

"How come? I've been doing this for three years."

Sheng Mian looked a little surprised, as if she didn't believe he would ask this, what exactly did Boss Lin tell him.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man's face turned cold.

I can't explain what it feels like. I just feel a diaphragm and an inexplicable feeling of annoyance in my chest. "Okay, don't follow me. If you have money and goods, don't expect anything else."

Sheng Mian paused, wondering why he suddenly got angry, "Then I go find Boss Lin?"

In Fu Yancheng's eyes, her doubts were just pretending to be stupid. The man's eyebrows were slightly furrowed and he looked hesitant.

"Is he also your client?"

"That's right." Sheng Mian nodded. Of course, future customers are also customers.

Fu Yancheng's face turned even darker, and he raised his feet and left without hesitation.

Sheng Mian stood there, secretly thinking for a while which fragile nerve his answer just touched. He didn't say a few words and didn't make any mistakes. Why was he still dissatisfied?

He probably doesn't know her identity yet.

Just then Liang Hanqing called her, "Xiao Mian, have you come in?"

"Boss, I seem to have messed up."

Liang Hanqing was stunned. He was very confident about Sheng Mian. She had a special talent in the design field. Sheng Mian had never said that she had messed up since she started working in this field.

"Box 1402, come here first."

"good."

Sheng Mian hung up the phone and asked the waiter for the location of the box.

Liang Hanqing raised his head and looked at Lin Jing, who had his legs crossed, "Mr. Lin, the designer will be here shortly."

Lin Jing looked very flamboyant, with a youthful air all over his body. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, my cousin will be here soon. Let them talk face to face then, and it will definitely work."

With this assurance, Liang Hanqing breathed a sigh of relief and started to laugh, "Speaking of which, Yan Cheng and I are still high school classmates, but he probably doesn't remember me anymore."

With that kind of family background and appearance, there has been no shortage of flattering people around me since I was a child.

What's more, even though he was in the same class back then, Fu Yancheng had actually been in school for less than half a year.

As soon as he finished speaking, the box door was pushed open and Sheng Mian walked in.

She didn't wear professional clothes when she went out today. She looked elegant in a light-colored casual suit, paired with a handbag of the same color, and her long hair was slightly pulled back, giving people a very light and clean look.

She smiled at Lin Jing and said, "Hello."

Lin Jing's eyes lit up instantly, "I didn't expect that the designer is not only talented, but also so beautiful."

Seeing her coming in alone, I was a little confused, "Didn't I ask my cousin to pick you up? Where are the others?"

After a long sleep, Fu Yancheng is his cousin?


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