Chapter 44 Gong Ruocang and Tao Zhiyao's First Confrontation
On the 44th floor of the Gongshi Group Building, the president's office.
Gong Ruocang had cold eyes and sat on the leather armchair behind the large desk. When he saw her coming in, he leaned back slightly, and his black hair slightly brushed the corners of his eyebrows, making him look reserved and restrained.
Exudes a hidden momentum.
He leaned there leisurely with his hands crossed, staring at the woman in front of him as sharply as a cheetah.
His mother named Quan Xiaoping, the wedding planning designer she hired for him.
Her long hair was meticulously tied up in a bun that only a thirty-year-old woman would wear, and her face looked like she was in her thirties. With her old-fashioned makeup, how much powder had she put on? It actually made people look like they were about to fall off.
Generally speaking, Gong Ruocang flashed a trace of disgust and looked at her bright red lips. The lip line was obviously not that deep and the lips were not that thick, but because of the makeup, he looked at her small cherry mouth that was completely
She ruined it.
And the pair of black-framed glasses on her face almost covered half of her face, and it was impossible to see what her eyes were like, big or small, beautiful or not. This was even more intolerable to Gong Ruocang.
What's more, her fat and heavy black suit almost concealed her figure, making her look like a bucket.
The whole person looks boring, dull and mature.
A typical image of an old maid who can't get married now.
A trace of disgust flashed in Gong Ruocang's eyes. He didn't understand how he could tolerate a woman like her mother who was almost obsessive about clothes, and why he paid special attention to pointing out such an ugly, old woman who didn't know how to dress up?
He remembered that once during an annual family dinner, a cousin of his who didn't know which branch he belonged to was wearing an outdated Prada dress. His mother was ridiculing her on the spot, which made the cousin burst into tears on the spot.
He ran away in shame, and to this day has never dared to step into their palace once.
From then on, all the ladies who came to attend the banquet organized by my mother tried their best and did not dare to be sloppy in their dressing, as if it was a supreme honor to be praised by my mother, who is the world's top designer.
How could such a mother tolerate the way this woman dressed?
What a spectacle.
If the mother Gong Ruocang talked about saw Tao Zhiyao dressed up at this time, she would definitely be disgusted. It is not as tolerable as Gong Ruocang said.
Tao Zhiyao walked to the only row of leather sofas in the office and sat down properly, with her back straight and looking serious and serious.
After Gong Ruocang looked at her, he gave her a failing grade in his heart. He couldn't hide his disgust in his eyes and said coldly: "Miss Quan?"
As soon as she came in, Tao Zhiyao felt his hawk-like eyes, but she pretended not to notice them at all.
She also saw the disgust in his eyes, and thought that he liked men rather than women, so it was normal for him to feel disgusted when talking to and dealing with a woman.
Tao Zhiyao raised one hand to lift her glasses that had fallen off, and said in a very calm voice: "Mr. Gong? Your mother entrusted our company, that is, me, to be responsible for your entire wedding a week ago.
Planning, I hope you can cooperate fully."
Gong Ruocang used to stare at this old and ugly woman, as if he wanted to see through her.
The action she made just now by pushing up her glasses somehow made this lifeless woman without a trace of vitality look more cute. Gong Ruocang thought he was crazy for actually finding that action of hers cute!
After watching for a long time, Gong Ruocang raised a slight smile. Although rigid, cold, and like a piece of wood, this old woman was really interesting.
"So?" Gong Ruocang leaned there leisurely and asked calmly.
Tao Zhiyao took out a stack of information from the genuine leather backpack that she carried with her, but it didn't look aesthetic at all, and placed it on the large glass table next to the sofa.
Still a steady voice: "Mr. Gong, here are several wedding planning books I made for Mr. Gong's wedding. There are Western-style weddings, Chinese-style weddings, European and American styles, and French romantic styles.
, there are even wedding styles in some small Southeast Asian countries, please ask Mr. Gong to take a look. If Mr. Gong feels satisfied with a certain style after reading it, I will plan a wedding for Mr. Gong according to Mr. Gong’s opinions and requirements.
A wedding that Mr. Gong will never forget. Also, the number of wedding guests, and what kind of leisure activities are needed to relax the guests, or Mr. Gong and..." Tao Zhiyao paused, then continued: "What's so special about Mr. Gong's lover?
You can put forward your requests and we will try our best to meet them.”
A bad light flashed in Gong Ruocang's eyes, and he spread his hands and said coldly: "Don't look at it, I'm not satisfied with any of this!" He wanted to see how long this old woman could keep her cool and cold disguise!
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The second update is completed... Haha, I hope you all enjoy reading the article, and it is not in vain that I persisted in writing. The third update was at 7:30, I went to class, and set up automatic publishing.