After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

"No, you are my makeup artist, how can you be hers?"

Lin Meina looked panicked but also shouted angrily.

Xiaoyu is the best makeup artist in the company.

Only Xiaoyu's makeup is the most suitable for her.

She can't lose Xiaoyu, her makeup artist.

After saying that, Lin Meina suddenly stood up in frustration.

He stretched out his eagle-claw-like hands and tried to pull Xiaoyu away.

Xiaoyu was frightened by this sudden action and her face turned pale, and she took several steps back in panic.

"You can only be my makeup artist, not anyone else's."

Lin Meina walked towards Xiaoyu eagerly, her hands stretched forward.

Su Qianman frowned, her eyes fixed on her sharp claws.

Any piece of flesh scratched by this nail will bleed.

Seeing that she was still pulling away, Su Qianman grabbed her wrist and pushed it back hard.

Lin Meina was caught off guard and leaned back, falling directly onto the chair with a bang.

"Lin Meina, don't go too far." Su Qianman pressed her shoulders hard and said sternly: "Xiaoyu is an employee of this company. She is not your personal property. If you are sick, go get treatment."

"I am the best model in this company, so of course I need the best makeup artist. It would be best for Xiaoyu to follow me."

Although Lin Meina was still frightened, she pretended to be tough and spoke with her neck stiff.

This sentence made Su Qianman laugh out of anger.

"You also know that Xiaoyu is the best makeup artist, so what qualifications do you have to hit her? Are you just a bully?"

After saying that, Su Qianman's eyes fell on the eyebrow trimmer on the dressing table and reached out to take it: "Bullying the weak and afraid of the strong? Then I'll show you what toughness is."

When Lin Meina saw Su Qianman reaching for the knife, she was instantly frightened out of her wits.

He begged for mercy: "Xiao Man, I...I was wrong. I...will never dare to do it again. I'm...sorry..."

She knew that Su Qianman was a ruthless and hardworking person.

Once she makes up her mind, there is nothing Su Qianman dare not do.

Su Qianman is holding a knife now, and he must want to do something to her.

She is in danger now...

"I'm sorry? It's disgusting to hear you say that." Su Qianman raised the corner of her mouth, and slowly slid the knife across Lin Meina's face: "You love to slap other people's faces so much, I wonder how you would feel if I cut your face with a knife?"

Lin Meina was so scared that tears welled up in her eyes. She pleaded in a sobbing voice: "I... agree, she... will be your makeup artist from now on... I was wrong... Don't hurt my face..."

As a model, her face is her facade.

If she gets hurt, she won't be able to be a model for the rest of her life.

Modeling has been her dream since she was a child.

She would not allow herself to lose her dream.

It doesn't matter even if you cry and beg for mercy.

"If I see you bullying someone again, I will never let you go."

Su Qianman stared at her with her bright eyes and warned her in a cold voice.

Lin Meina nodded hurriedly: "Okay, I know I was wrong, I will definitely change."

"Clean up the floor before you leave." Su Qianman put down the knife with a look of disgust.

I just wanted to scare her, but I didn't expect her to cry.

As expected, those who do evil always bully the weak and fear the strong.

Let her go this time.

Teach her a lesson, there is always time.

"Okay, I'll clean it up right away." Lin Meina breathed a sigh of relief.

His body slumped in the chair, gasping for breath.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaohong, let's go to another dressing room." Su Qianman said, glancing at Lin Meina with disdain on her face: "This one is full of garbage, it's too dirty."

"Okay." Xiaoyu and Xiaohong responded quickly and followed closely behind Su Qianman.

Then, the three of them walked into another dressing room together.

Su Qianman sat in front of the mirror and looked at Xiaoyu who was putting on makeup. "Xiaoyu, your makeup skills are so good that you will do a great job no matter where you work. You don't have to be afraid of anyone. Some people bully you because they see you are easy to bully. You have to be tough, so that they won't dare to do it, understand?"

"Sister Qianman, I understand. I was bullied before because I was too cowardly. I won't let anyone bully me anymore." Xiaoyu's eyes were red and her face was full of gratitude.

"It's good that you understand. Girls should live confidently and bravely." Su Qianman nodded slightly and reminded: "If someone dares to bully you again in the future, don't be afraid, fight back fiercely, just do it."

"Okay, I understand." Xiaoyu nodded repeatedly, with a little more determination in her eyes.

......

After putting on makeup, Su Qianman came to the training room.

At this moment, she was practicing her catwalk on the catwalk.

All other models who wanted to practice were temporarily banned from going on stage.

For the next two hours, the T-stage belonged to Su Qianman.

Many models stood aside and watched Su Qianman walk on the catwalk.

Although they were all handsome men and beautiful women, their expressions were all distorted with anger at this moment.

Why did Su Qianman choose to come to the modeling industry instead of staying in the medical field?

The modeling industry is not easy to get into, and she suddenly got in.

It's really disgusting to rely on connections to get things done through the back door.

As soon as Leng Xiaochen appeared in the training room, all the models' attention was instantly attracted to him.

The modeling industry has always been full of handsome men, but this is the first time everyone has seen someone this handsome.

Even the male models present couldn't help but admire her again and again.

This man is so handsome.

Really handsome.

As a businessman, Leng Xiaochen rarely appears in public.

It was not until that grand wedding that people throughout the empire had the opportunity to see his true appearance.

Unexpectedly, he appeared in this small training room.

"He dotes on his wife too much."

"This is definitely a domineering CEO. It's like the novel has come true."

"He's so handsome and yet he dotes on his wife so much. It's really enviable."

"Where can I find such a handsome husband?"

"How come such a handsome man is married?"

The female models stared with their eyes wide open.

Leng Xiaochen calmly found a seat and sat down.

A pair of black eyes stared at the woman in a black dress on the catwalk without blinking.

The woman walked on the stage with a nimble posture, a strong sense of rhythm, each step was precisely timed, and her eyes were firm and confident.

The first time I saw her walk on the catwalk, I didn’t expect her to be so stunning and charming.

Leng Xiaochen's mouth corners slightly raised, and he leaned back in the chair with his arms folded across his chest.

This unintentional smile made the female models who were staring at him feel their hearts pounding and dizzy.

Many women had eager glints in their eyes and couldn't wait to come over and chat.

Although everyone knows Leng Xiaochen is married, what if I can catch his eye?

Who wouldn't want a handsome and wealthy man like him?

If he likes you, who cares whether you are single or married?

Yang Feifei was also among this group of women whose hearts were wavering, and her heart began to stir.