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Chapter 159: Boss Ying directly crushes [1 more]

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    No matter how waterproof the envelope and the letterhead inside are, they are still made of paper.

    As soon as it floated into the stove, it immediately turned to ashes, not even slag left.

    But not including a letter.

    The letter that was thrown in at the end turned out to be in good order.

    The envelope was surrounded by flames, but it failed to curl up a side.

    Seeing this scene, the butler was taken aback for a moment, and then he seemed to realize something, and immediately took tools to extinguish the fire.

    Then he put on his gloves and carefully took out the letter.

    The housekeeper took a closer look and found that the envelope was not only intact, but not even dusty. He was confused and terrified.

    He is in charge of managing the periphery of Chateau Laurent, and receives dozens of traditional letters every day.

    These letters were basically sent by fanatical fans outside. Members of the Laurent family read them a few times and stopped reading them again.

    He also said that in the future, if such letters are sent, they will all be burned.

    For really important things, such an ancient method of communication will not be used.

    It has become a habit for the housekeeper to burn letters every day.

    But today, this is the first time he has encountered such a thing.

    He has never heard that any paper can't even be burned by fire.

    What if it is a poisonous substance?

    It would be bad if it harmed the young masters and ladies in the manor

    Just as the butler was hesitating whether to hand in the letter, footsteps came from the hall on the first floor of the castle.

    At the same time, a voice sounded from behind him: "Give me the letter in your hand."

    The butler suddenly came back from his thoughts, and turned his head, but he didn't recognize the person coming.

    But he noticed that there were golden irises embroidered on the sleeves of the visitor.

    The golden iris is the logo of Laurent Bank.

    Only the core servants inside the castle will carry such a sign.

    The butler hurriedly handed over the letter in his hand.

    "It's okay." The young servant took it and sighed softly, "I knew you would still burn letters, and you used nanomaterials exclusively."

    The housekeeper was dazed and frightened, he tentatively said: "You mean"

    "It has nothing to do with you." The young servant waved his hand, "Go and do your work."

    After carefully stuffing the envelope into his pocket, he left the castle hall, walked around the garden next to it, and walked towards the innermost part of the manor.

    Naturally, the butler didn't dare to follow.

    He can also be regarded as an old servant of the Laurent family. He has worked for thirteen years, but he has not been allowed to enter the core area of ??the castle until now.

    It is said that the real ruler of the Laurent family lived there.

    Let alone him, even other members of the family are not allowed to enter without permission.

    Then this letter must also be requested by the real person in power.

    Thinking of this, the butler broke out in a cold sweat.

    Fortunately, the letter was fine, otherwise his few lives would not be enough.

    **

    Huaguo.

    Shanghai City.

    It's two o'clock in the afternoon.

    Inside a top styling shop.

    This styling shop only serves wealthy and famous ladies, and today is the first time that it has been reserved.

    In the store, technicians such as makeup artists, beauticians, and hairdressers come and go, holding a lot of tools in their hands.

    Ying Zijin sat in front of the makeup mirror, expressionless.

    Behind her are the students of Class 19 and Mr. Zhong.

    She had absolutely no desire to speak to any of them, or even to recall how she had been dragged here.

    She finished biology class for class 19 in the morning, and fell asleep on the table at noon. Before she woke up, she was dragged away by Xiu Yu and another girl in the class, asking her to eat the new dessert.

    Then Ying Zijin, the dessert shop, was gone, but Mr. Zhong who was smiling and waiting for her, and a group of stylists who were eager to try.

    Then, she was pressed on this chair.

    "Miss Zijin, your skin is really good." The makeup artist looked at the girl in amazement and envy, "I originally planned to do exfoliation and photon whitening for you, but it seems that I don't need it."

    She picked up the mask next to her and couldn't wait: "I'll give you a hydrating treatment so you can put on makeup."

    Ying Zijin yawned, remembering that she often stayed up late recently, so she nodded.After the hydrating process was completed, the makeup artist pushed the cosmetics trolley over and asked, "Miss Zijin, what style of makeup do you want to do? Mori style? Bohemian style?"

    Ying Zijin: "Please draw me a Sha Matt."

    Makeup artist: ""

    I also listened carefully to Mr. Zhong: ""

    Ying Zijin saw in the mirror that Mr. Zhong was clutching his chest, with a heartbroken expression on his face, paused, and reluctantly changed his words: "Baroque."

    Baroque makeup is very retro, and it is only prevalent in O continent.

    Because even if the facial features are a little flat and flawed, it will be nondescript with baroque makeup.

    The makeup artist has worked here for several years, and only met two people who asked for Baroque makeup, causing her to forget about this style.

    But there is really no makeup that is more suitable for the girl in front of you than the baroque style.

    Low-key, luxurious, noble, mysterious.

    The makeup artist's eyes lit up, inspiration came, and he immediately started to act.

    "The dress! The dress has arrived!" Half an hour later, Xiu Yu moved in a large box from outside the door, "Father Ying, look, I bought several for you, you choose one."

    With that said, she opened the box and took it out one by one for Ying Zijin to see.

    There are sea blue princess dresses, retro little black dresses, and cheongsams with pipa breasts.

    Each piece is specially customized, and the price is more than one million.

    Ying Zijin let out a breath slowly: "Is there any one that doesn't show its arms or legs, and it's better to cover its neck?"

    The younger brother scratched his head, with a blank expression on his face: "Ah? Then there are only Arabic robes."

    Xiu Yu: ""

    Just have to cover up her good figure, even a girl like her feels heartbroken when she sees it.

    Although their father Ying wore an Arabian robe, his appearance and aura were directly crushed.

    Xiu Yu had no choice but to put the dress back into the box.

    At this moment, a clerk ran in, holding a gift box in his hand: "Miss Zijin, someone delivered it."

    Ying Zijin was still putting on makeup, and Xiu Yu helped take it off.

    Inside is a black dress, but it's not a skirt.

    Xiu Yu could tell at a glance that this dress was just a top, and the price was more than ten million.

    Including the diamonds and other materials on the dress, the total price definitely exceeds 100 million.

    Such a generous sum, who sent it?

    Although Xiu Yu was curious, he didn't ask: "Father Ying, it just so happens that this is a dress that matches your preference. After you finish putting on your makeup, I'll help you wear it."

    **

    Shanghai City Hall.

    The concert started at seven o'clock, and many fans lined up at four o'clock in the afternoon.

    Most of the fans came to Ying Luwei's concert for the first time, and they couldn't wait when they could go in at six o'clock.

    Backstage.

    Ying Luwei was doing her makeup in front of the mirror, but her complexion was not good-looking.

    Originally, she had already made an appointment with the stylist, but just a few hours ago, the stylist went to inform her that there was no way to serve her.

    She increased the price, but the stylist didn't change her words.

    When something happened suddenly, she couldn't find another makeup artist, so she had to come by herself.

    Zhong Manhua was at the side, restless and anxious.

    She has been deliberately avoiding everything about Ying Zijin.

    During this period of time, Qingzhi didn't call her, but she was also relieved.

    Unexpectedly, Ying Luwei directly dropped such a bomb on her.

    Zhong Manhua didn't know what happened until he came to the great hall, and he couldn't leave if he wanted to.

    She thought again that there were still many famous artists coming, and there were real-time broadcasts online, which made her heart ache.

    Zhong Manhua originally thought that Ying Luwei was kind enough to offer Ying Zijin a chance to make friends with famous people, so she could directly refuse now.

    Unexpectedly, Ying Zijin wanted to come instead.

    "Sister-in-law, are you not feeling well?" Ying Luwei has been paying attention to Zhong Manhua from the corner of her eye, seemingly casually, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

    "I have a stomachache." Zhong Manhua naturally wouldn't say that she didn't want to see Ying Zijin play, "It's nothing serious."

    "Sister-in-law, you must pay more attention to your body." Ying Luwei stood up after putting on her makeup, "The concert is about to begin, I will take you to the seats, sister-in-law."

    Hearing this sentence, Zhong Manhua subconsciously clenched the strap tightly.

    The two walked out the door and bumped into a foreigner head-on.

    "You are Mr. Bart, right?" Ying Luwei was taken aback for a moment, and then she was pleasantly surprised. She said in English, "It is a great honor for you to condescend to come to my concert. When the performance is over, can you give me some pointers?"

    "Do I know you well?" Pulled by Berg forcibly, Bart was already depressed, and even more impatient with Ying Luwei's politeness, he ignored her and looked back, "Where's the other performer? Not yet."  Come?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)The two walked out the door and bumped into a foreigner head-on.

    "You are Mr. Bart, right?" Ying Luwei was taken aback for a moment, and then she was pleasantly surprised. She said in English, "It is a great honor for you to condescend to come to my concert. When the performance is over, can you give me some pointers?"

    "Do I know you well?" Pulled by Berg forcibly, Bart was already depressed, and even more impatient with Ying Luwei's politeness, he ignored her and looked back, "Where's the other performer? Not yet."  Come?" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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