The words were said awkwardly, but the meaning was very clear.
This woman is getting more and more courageous!
How dare you plot against him!
How could Qi Mingye give in so easily, "If she doesn't come out, you won't find a way to get her out. There are so many people who can't fight against a little woman. It seems that it's not a pity to feed you to the sharks."
There is no emotion in the voice.
Playing with the tail ring on her little finger, Qi Mingye's body remained motionless on the sofa, but the eyes that fell on the makeup artist were filled with bloodlust.
The makeup artist knelt down as soon as her knees softened, "President, please forgive me, we also thought about dragging the person out, but Miss Qianqian said that if we force it, she has many ways to tear the dress and make herself look ugly.
…”
How to accompany Qi Mingye to the banquet?
They are just makeup artists, not negotiation experts. When faced with this kind of situation, other than asking their master for instructions, what else can they do?!
"Well, so, you can only think of asking this president to pick her up?"
Qi Mingye's eyes narrowed and his expression became even more ugly!
Gu Qianqian, this little girl is so lawless!
The person who actually dared to threaten him was forced to negotiate terms with him.
"What else does she want?"
The makeup artist looked mournful, "No, no more, I just asked the president to go in and pick her up, otherwise she won't come out even if she dies in there..."
Even if you die inside, you won’t come out, right?
Qi Mingye chewed these words hard and gritted his teeth angrily. She was asking for her own death, but he didn't mind helping her!
Qi Mingye stood up from the sofa, and walked towards the dressing room where Gu Qianqian was with a tall figure carrying a strong sense of oppression...
Fu Chen, who had come back after taking a step back to inquire about the news, noticed the cold air as soon as he stepped into the room and paused in his steps.
His eyes swept over the makeup artist who was kneeling on the ground. As soon as the makeup artist saw Fu Chen, he immediately choked up his voice and said, "The president has entered the dressing room..."
Dressing room?
When will the master wear makeup?
Fu Chen was startled, and it took him a while to remember that Gu Qianqian was still inside, and it seemed that she had something to do with him.
I wanted to ask something else, so I moved my lips, and saw the makeup artist nodding hurriedly, "It's Miss Qianqian's request..."
Confirmed his guess.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Fu Chen decided to go up and have a look, lest his master strangle Gu Qianqian to death in a fit of anger.
It's rare for someone to appear who can make his cold master feel the emotions that people should have. Even if Fu Chen can't stand Gu Qianqian, he still doesn't want her to die so early...
But as soon as he could get closer, he heard—
"Say it again if you have the guts!"
Qi Mingye roared like a ferocious beast with terrifying anger!
Fu Chen outside the door paused and couldn't step out!
Based on his understanding of his master, this is a precursor to Qi Mingye's rage. To step forward at this time would be to seek death...
Secretary Gu, please ask for your blessings and don’t anger your master anymore, otherwise no one will be able to ask for your help!
Gu Qianqian in the room obviously didn't hear the prayer in Fu Chen's heart. She pouted her mouth, raised her delicate and pretty face, and answered Qi Mingye's words without hesitation.
"Just say it, I'm afraid of you!"
Fu Chen outside the door wailed in his heart, Secretary Gu, are you afraid of me? I am afraid that you will die too early...
Fu Chen struggled in his heart and reached for the doorknob. Before he could go in to save the situation, he heard Gu Qianqian's majestic words, "Why do you want me to put on makeup if you don't put it on? If you don't put it on, I'll put it on for you!"
