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Chapter 82 Give her a touch of warmth

Fu Yancheng's eyebrows were covered with cold air, as if summer could not touch his eyebrows.

He looked at Sheng Mian with a deep look, his face remained silent, "Let's go."

Sheng Mian followed him, swiped the card and entered the door.

The light on the floor of the hall is visible to people, and everyone waiting at the door bows and greets him respectfully.

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

Shengmian stood still and smiled politely at him.

"How much did Lin Jing give you?"

Sheng Mian didn't know the relationship between Lin Jing and Fu Yancheng. She didn't know the Fu family and didn't think about getting to know it.

In the past three years, even Fu Yancheng's father has never seen him.

In her opinion, Lin Jing could know Fu Yancheng, so she should be a person in the same circle.

"My boss said that this order may be millions."

"There are still bosses in your industry?"

Fu Yancheng's tone was puzzled, which touched the blind spots of his knowledge.

It seems that what Lin Jing said before was true. Yuese would provide some customers with obscure services. He had never touched him before. He didn't expect to be infected on the first night of returning to China.

It's already this point, it's meaningless to struggle again.

He raised his foot and walked towards his box. He noticed that Sheng Mian had to follow him. He turned to look at her, "Lin Jing said you charge high fees, and the service you gave was absolutely satisfactory?"

Shengmian has come into contact with many customers in recent years. Most of the rich people are generous, but there are also a few that are particularly difficult to deal with.

Hearing Fu Yancheng's words, he consciously started to speak up, "Mr. Fu, it's up to everyone to charge for this thing."

A good sentence is different from one's own opinion.

Fu Yancheng's eyes were filled with dissatisfaction and he sneered: "Is that right, but I'm very dissatisfied with your service."

The reaction was awkward, and he controlled the whole process. Since it was doing business, user experience was very important, right?

What's more, the charge is millions, and apart from her figure and face, where is she worth the price?

The money in this industry is really easy to make.

Based on the professional quality of "customers are God", Sheng Mian lowered her eyebrows and said with a pleasing look, "Mr. Fu, you can first talk about which style you like, and I will cooperate according to the customer's preferences."

A polite and decent smile was on his cold face. Under the illumination of the wall lamp, a layer of soft light was crossed, and there was a bit of indescribable tenderness.

Fu Yancheng paused, and inexplicably thought that when the early morning was about to end, she seemed unbearable, with her red lips slightly opened, her eyes lost focus, and she could only be unable to wrap her neck...

The water in his eyes is shimmering, his eyes are like lotus flowers, his eyes are slender and long, clear and charming.

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

Those villas or villas designed by her can be sold for several times the price even if they are second-hand, and there is no dissatisfied with her at present.

Repeat customer?

"Do you have other clients?"

A faint dissatisfaction flashed through Fu Yancheng's heart, and his eyebrows also frowned, "Isn't it the first time you are?"

"How could it be, I've been in this industry for three years."

Sheng Mian's face was a little surprised, as if he didn't believe that he would ask this, how did Boss Lin tell him.

As soon as the words were finished, the man's face turned cold.

I couldn't tell what it felt, I just felt uncomfortable, and my chest was filled with annoyance, "Okay, don't follow me, don't expect anything else."

Sheng Mian paused, not understanding why he suddenly got angry, "Then I'll go find Boss Lin?"

In Fu Yancheng's eyes, her doubts were just pretending to be stupid, and the man's eyebrows and eyes were slightly restrained and his expression was unhesitant.

"He is your client, too?"

"That's true." Sheng Mian nodded, and of course, future customers will also be customers.

Fu Yancheng's face turned darker and he left without hesitation.

Sheng Mian stood there, thinking about his answer for a while, and when his fragile nerve was touched by his answer, he didn't say a few words and did not make any mistakes. Why was he still not satisfied?

He probably didn't know her identity yet.

It happened that Liang Hanqing called her, "Xiaomian, have you come in?"

"Boss, I seem to have screwed up."

Liang Hanqing was stunned. He was very relieved about Sheng Mian. She had a special talent in designing this industry. When she entered this industry, Sheng Mian had never said that she had messed up.

"1402 box, come here first."

"good."

Shengmian hung up the phone and asked about the location of the waiter's private room.

Liang Hanqing looked up and looked at Lin Jing, who was crossing his legs, "Mr. Lin, the designer will be here later."

Lin Jing looked very flamboyant, and she was full of youthful aura. He smiled with a smile on his eyebrows, "No hurry, my cousin will arrive soon, and let them talk to each other in person, and it will definitely be successful."

With this promise, Liang Hanqing breathed a sigh of relief and began to laugh, "It's said that Yancheng and I are still high school classmates, but he probably doesn't remember me anymore."

With such a family background and appearance, there has been no shortage of people around you who have been flattering since childhood.

What's more, although he was in the same class back then, Fu Yancheng was in school for less than half a year.

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

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

She smiled at Lin Jing, "Hello."

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

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

After a long sleep, is Fu Yancheng his cousin?
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