Urban Fashion Cultivation

Fan Zhilan was wearing a small black triangle and ran to the full-length mirror to have a look. He felt a little awkward, but at the same time felt that this thing was quite attractive. Hehehe, that's right, she was taught by Fairy Kongmeng since she was a child how to attract men and how to make herself To obtain the greatest charm, Fan Zhilan has formed a conditioned reflex, his aesthetic system is high-end, and he is a very pursuing man, so he can see the benefits of this little triangle at a glance, so even though it was a bit awkward to put it on, he still didn't take it off , anyway, after a while I got used to it.

Putting on the trousers and then the shirt, Fan Zhilan was very aware of her own size and made them casually. The clothes were ironed everywhere. He tied his hair loosely behind his head with jade buttons, imitating the That rich man, the two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, revealing his beautiful collarbone, and his trousers fit his waistline without a belt. The figure was perfectly set off. In contrast, the idol drama actor who was in full swing was completely scum, and Fan Zhilan was so handsome that she was about to shine.

Hao Yingjun clapped his hands like a dog, "Handsome! Really handsome!"

Fan Zhilan showed a particularly smug smile with his colder face than anyone else, and Hao Yingjun, who had white teeth and shiny teeth, was almost blind.

Clothes and pants are of course not enough. Next, Fan Zhilan took out the most common-looking leather from the Qiankun bag, made leather shoes, made belts, and finally made two pairs of socks. With the full set of equipment, Fan Zhilan has completely transformed, except Waist-length hair is a bit different, but he is a handsome young man from a wealthy family who is about to explode.

At this time, Fan Zhilan suddenly heard the sound of a car driving into the yard outside.

Standing by the window, he saw the door of the white car driving in opened, and a well-maintained middle-aged woman in her 40s got out.The security guard in the dark blue uniform walked over with his head bowed. The woman asked a few words, and then went straight into the villa. After a few minutes, the Filipino maid came and knocked on the door, and led Fan Zhilan down to meet someone.

Fan Zhilan went down very calmly.

There were already four people in the living room at this time, the middle-aged woman who came, Fan Zhilan already knew that she was the original wife, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, the driver who just drove, and should also be the original wife's confidant , plus security guards, and a fat white man wearing glasses, Hao Yingjun quietly told Fan Zhilan that he was the tutor in charge of teaching Fan Zhilan.

These four people are all the insiders of this matter. The Filipino maid brought them here and hid them winkingly. On the sofa, he was exactly face to face with his original wife.

The original wife had a look of shock.

After she finished sizing up Fan Zhilan, she got angry at the other three men: "Who told you to find someone who is so conspicuous? Ordinary and delicate, just ordinary and delicate, don't even understand what it means to be delicate?! You guys Where's your brain? It's all been eaten by dogs! It's an asshole!"

The three subordinates were scolded bloody, and Fan Zhilan who looked at Yushu Linfeng was also a little dazed, yes, how could there be such a big mess?How was this person chosen in the first place?How come there is no impression of someone who looks so heaven-defying?The key is that not only does he look good, but he also doesn't look like someone from an orphanage. Is this the young master who escaped from which family they found?

The security guard smiled apologetically, "Why don't you find another one quickly?"

"Fart!" Fang Xiaoying, the wife of the original partner, turned her gun, "There is no time for you to change! Yuan Baoqiang will be here soon! I know that you bastards are unreliable, and you can't handle such a small matter. If the time comes Let Yuan Baoqiang see the flaws, and see how I deal with you!"

Fang Xiaoying was going to die of anger, they told her to get things done, who knew that was how they got it done for her!Yuan Baoqiang looks good, and that little bitch back then was pretty, but is he on the same level as the impostor in front of him?Even if Yuan Baoqiang didn't doubt whether it was his species, the aura of this counterfeit made her startled even when she saw it. What if he was a good talker, cast Yuan Baoqiang's eyes, and asked that bastard to give him half of the family property?

At that time, it is impossible for her to tell Yuan Baoqiang that this is a counterfeit...

Fang Xiaoying slowly made up her mind, if the counterfeit wants to rebel at that time, the original owner is dead, and she doesn't mind letting the double die again!

Fang Xiaoying's eyes were red and bloodshot due to anxiety and insomnia these days, and now her heart was full of evil thoughts, and suddenly, her originally pretty face showed a tinge of viciousness, quite frightening.She has no turning back, whether it is a person or a ghost, she has to go through it all, so she slowly calmed down.

"What's your name?"

"Fan Zhilan."

"Wrong," Fang Xiaoying stared into Fan Zhilan's eyes, "Your name is Yuan Wenguang, do you remember?"

With Hao Yingjun chanting next to his ear, Fan Zhilan sat on the sofa in a stately manner, with drooping eyelids and long eyelashes covering a shadow, he nodded obediently.

Fang Xiaoying: "Don't just nod, talk, what's your name?"

Fan Zhilan: "Yuan Wenguang."

Fang Xiaoying: "What's your father's name?"

Fan Zhilan repeated Hao Yingjun's words: "Yuan Baoqiang."

Fang Xiaoying: "What do you usually do? What do you do?"

Fan Zhilan: "Read books, take a walk, practice calligraphy, and play musical instruments."

Fang Xiaoying: "I asked someone to teach you what you know, and you like to be quiet and live alone. I haven't treated you badly these years. You have a very good life, remember?"

Fan Zhilan nodded, his phoenix eyes flew sideways, very handsome.

The more Fang Xiaoying looked at it, the more he didn't like it. The demeanor of this impostor really compares with her own son. She knows that Yuan Baoqiang is selfish and conceited. When he sees someone, he will definitely take him back and focus on training him. Yes, she worked so hard, not to make clothes for others. If this person is disobedient, he will definitely become a serious problem!

Fang Xiaoying took the stack of materials handed over by the driver, and said with some suspicion: "You don't like business, but you get a headache when you hear those data, you like art, and your biggest wish in life is to go abroad to study in an art school. Arrange for someone to send you abroad to ensure that you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life, but if you dare to make up your own mind, I will not let anyone in the orphanage, including yourself, let you go. Remember, I can If you send it to the cloud, it can knock you down to hell, be smart, understand?"

Fan Zhilan was very talkative and nodded repeatedly. Hao Yingjun had been advising him all the time. The meaning of the original wife's wife was actually quite beneficial to them. The so-called gang of wealthy people could not get involved if they could. After they got their identities, they Just go abroad for a few years cleanly, it's just too satisfying, as for being threatened a few words, threats are threats, and there will be no loss of meat.

Seeing that Fan Zhilan agreed happily, Fang Xiaoying also looked better. She asked someone to give Fan Zhilan a check with seven zeros on it. Obviously, this was a "toast" from the original wife. How fragrant it is, how poisonous the fine wine is.

Fan Zhilan put the check in her purse very calmly.

After finishing business, Fang Xiaoying took her driver and left at a high speed.

Leaving behind a fat white glasses and a security guard in uniform, after staring at Fan Zhilan for a few seconds, Fan Zhilan went back to her room without saying a word.It has to be said that Fairy Kongmeng has raised her carefully for so many years, but Fan Zhilan still has one thing that follows her, and that is extreme facial control.Or Fan Zhilan's degree is more serious, because he grows up so big, and he is surrounded by stunning women who are tender and charming, not counting the hamster-like Hao Yingjun. If you want to see masculinity, you can look in the mirror, so Fan Zhilan There is really zero tolerance for ugly people, and it hurts to look at them even more.

The two loyal servants were irritated by Fan Zhilan's contemptuous eyes, but they had to endure it. Yuan Baoqiang will come to inspect it tomorrow morning. They offended this young master, and the matter will be messed up. Fang Xiaoying will definitely peel their skins.

I can only curse in my heart, what the hell!If we hadn't selected you and let you step on shit luck, you would still be a penniless wild child now!Just wait and see, when you are useless, I will see if I don't kill you!

After Ah Q was finished, the two minions went down calmly, making final preparations for tomorrow's big battle.

When Fan Zhilan returned to her room, she first sewed two sets of clothes for herself with a lot of blood. They were all the models he saw in idol dramas. They were still ordinary clothes, but they were matched with his materials and handwork. , Immediately get taller.These clothes can't be as gorgeous and exquisite as the styles in the original world, so the rather sullen Fan Zhilan started with the details, such as various jade buttons, all kinds of exquisite embroidery hidden in the dark, which are reflected everywhere Thanks to his good intentions, after wearing it, Hao Yingjun, who has the attributes of a hidden idiot, bled profusely, so sour that he couldn't control it.

But Fan Zhilan was still very melancholy, he felt that although the clothes had the advantage of novelty and neatness, they couldn't compare with the clothes in his original world, but there was no way, the so-called do as the Romans do, he and Hao Yingjun are newcomers, so it is natural not to be too arrogant , I had to be wronged first.