"You will dance the opening dance …"
Su Mang smiled at her in the mirror.
"Sister, shouldn't you ask for my opinion?"
"Hey, isn't it good to invite you to eat and drink for free? Remember to bring a dance partner. "
Su Mang patted her on the shoulder. "This one seems to be not as good as the one just now. Change your clothes. I will wait for you outside."
After saying this, the door of the bathroom was closed. He could vaguely see Su Mang's figure standing outside, nagging him to change his clothes.
Looking at his swift and decisive manner, he was truly worthy of being the person that Ling Dongming had groomed back then.
Ling Han raised a helpless smile at the corner of his mouth. He changed his clothes and asked, "What do you think of the assistant I recommended to you before? If she is not suitable, you can give her back to me. "
Across the door, Su Mang looked down at her newly done nails and said lightly,
"Xiao Yue, she is not bad. She is smart and diligent, but her fashion taste is not good. But didn't you say that you would give Huanyan to me? Why did you change the person in the end? Can't you give her up at the last moment? "
When he asked this, there was no sound inside the door for a long time.
Su Mang seemed to have expected that he would have such a reaction. She stretched out her fingers painted with black nail polish and slightly bent them. Her knuckles gently knocked on the glass door.
"Hey, every time I mention Ye Huanyan, you have this attitude. What happened to you in the last half year? Do you have something in your mind? "
"Rip …" The frosted door was opened. A strong chest suddenly appeared in front of Su Mang.
"Damn … I was scared to death …"
She patted her chest and her attention was immediately attracted by the suit. "This wine-red one is more suitable. There are too many black suits in your closet. You'd better wear something brighter for this kind of dinner party. Anyway, you are good-looking, so you can wear anything."
Ling Han lowered his head and pulled the white shirt in the cuff of the suit. "Well, this one is fine."
"Wait a minute. There seems to be something wrong." Su Mang took two steps back. She touched her chin and frowned. "Wait a minute."
She walked out of the office as she spoke.
Not long after, she pulled Ye Huanyan over from the secretary's office. She pointed at Ling Han, looked up at Ye Huanyan, and asked, "What do you think of this outfit? Is there anything you want to change? "
Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned. "Sister Su Mang, are you asking me?"
"Yes, I'm asking you." Su Mang touched his chin and nodded. He looked serious.
Ye Huanyan followed her gaze and looked at Ling Han. He was dressed in a wine-red suit, which made him look tall and slender. He wore a pair of black leather shoes under his cropped pants, which exposed his ankles and made his legs look even more slender. However, his upper body seemed a little off.
"Why don't you change your white shirt into a black half turtleneck sweater?"
Ye Huanyan suggested hesitantly.
Su Mang stared at Ling Han and thought for a while. Then, he suddenly clapped his hands, "Right, it's this shirt. It's so strange to match a white shirt."
"Ling Han, what do you think?"
Seeing Su Mang's meaningful eyes, Ling Han's face tightened. He coughed for no reason and said, "Whatever."
Su Mang blinked at Ye Huanyan and immediately said,
"Well, since Secretary Ye said so, that's it. I'll go back and find you a black sweater. Then, I'll ask Xiao Yue to send it to you."
Ye Huanyan waved his hand.
"No, no. Well, I'll go to your office to get it after work. I can take the sweater home and wash it first. He doesn't wear clothes that haven't been washed …"
Before she could finish speaking, she seemed to have realized something and abruptly stopped speaking. Her expression stiffened as she looked at Ling Han, wishing she could bite her own tongue.
"You don't have to work overtime today. After work, you go to Sister Su Mang's company with me to get the clothes."
A cold voice sounded in the office, making Ye Huanyan show a trace of surprise on his face.
The obvious concern in Ling Han's words made Su Mang show an ambiguous expression on his face.
Ye Huanyan froze on the spot for a few seconds and pursed his lips.
"That's it. After work, I'll pack up in advance and wait for President Ling. Sister Su Mang, you can talk with President Ling slowly. I'll go to work first."
In Su Mang's eyes, he looked like he was fleeing in panic. She smiled slightly.
After Ye Huanyan left, Su Mang glanced at Ling Han.
"You are quite lucky to meet Ye Huanyan, a silly girl who only knows how to think about others."
Such an evaluation could be regarded as a high evaluation from the sharp and sharp-tongued fashion demoness Su Mang.
Ling Han raised his eyebrows with a look of disagreement. He took off his wine-red suit jacket, unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, exhaled slowly, and then walked in the direction of the office desk.
He said lightly, "Is she silly?"
"Isn't she?" Su Mang turned his head and asked.
"She takes good care of your life in every possible way. She is also a professional woman, but she still indulges you in food, clothing, housing, and transportation. Even a full-time nanny doesn't do that. Are you satisfied? Besides, is it convenient for you to go home from work to my place? The girl you gave me probably said a lot of bad things about me behind my back in front of her. Huanyan is reluctant to let her best friend run around again. She is so kind … "
Speaking of Ji Xiaoyue, Su Mang sighed. He was a little disappointed.
Ling Han's eyes fell on the slightly shaking office door, and there was a trace of inexplicable warmth in his heart.
Looking back, he saw Su Mang's meaningful eyes. He coughed twice and deliberately ignored the key points in Su Mang's words when he spoke.
"Why? You are very strict to Ji Xiaoyue. She has suffered a lot, right?"
"Uh-huh?" Su Mang sat down on the sofa with his arms crossed.
"It's okay. In order to help her lose weight, I cut off her lunch at noon and let her squat in the studio to watch the models shooting."
Ling Han nodded, showing a noncommittal look.
He didn't care about the development of Ji Xiaoyue in the new company. After all, she was working under Su Mang. Even a good-for-nothing could be trained by Su Mang to become an elite member of Fengshang magazine.
If she couldn't bear it and went back to Pleasure, he didn't care about keeping such an idle person in the company.
Picking up the teacup on the desk and taking a sip, Ling Han suddenly saw the trash can out of the corner of his eyes.
When he saw the takeaway box of the Hong Kong-style tea restaurant, there seemed to be a trace of information in his mind.
Gradually, a beautiful and sweet face beside the coffee table at noon came to his mind. She explained to him in a hurry,
"I had lunch with Xiao Yue."
Thinking of this, his eyes deepened a little, and his voice suddenly became a little dull.
"Sister Su Mang, at noon today, did you also let Ji Xiaoyue go to the studio to watch the models?"
A careless voice came from the sofa. Su Mang didn't find the change of Ling Han's mood.
"Of course. Not even for a day. Don't you find that this girl's figure is much better than when you gave her to me?"
Ling Han frowned gradually. The blue veins on the back of the hand holding the teacup were a little obvious.
Liars were truly detestable.
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