The Mermaid of the Queen's House

Tang Yue was dressed up and in good spirits. In order to conform to the image of the nouveau riche in the market who felt that his luck was against the sky and stepped on dog shit, he deliberately chose a bright yellow dress with dark ink water lily blooming pattern embroidered on the corner of the skirt. Round-neck evening dress, after being picked up by the costumer who was found by the private secretary, the ears were also pierced, gorgeous and beautiful noble earrings were hung, and a silver necklace was hung around the neck. It is guaranteed that the eyes of the audience will be on the stage once they come out. Involuntarily attracted.

Of course, Tang Yue protested silently.

"Isn't this too rich, God knows I'm just a weak woman."

If it hadn't been for the private secretary who had seen those videos of her on the Internet before, she probably would have believed it.

"Hmm, weak and weak."

Tang Yue closed her eyes and let the make-up artist do the painting, while the little secretary babbled beside her, "After all, this is the first time I attend such a big party, so I must make a grand appearance! Seeing the kind of high-level leaders handing out business cards, you have to be more reserved before accepting them." .”

"Then should I send a business card?"

"This is possible!"

She immediately called someone to do it.

"It's just..." Tang Yue asked heartbroken, "I'm wearing a skirt, where do I put my business card? On my chest?"

Xiao Mi looked at her in astonishment for a while, and then blushed and said, "Boss, you are so yellow!"

Tang Yue: "..." Isn't what I said the truth? I'm not pornographic!

It took more than ten minutes to put on makeup, and it took a long time to try on clothes.

That night was a party. Although Tang Yue had five or six years of experience in communicating with colleagues, it had been too long, and it was the first time to face so many industry leaders.

She is nervous.

At the same time, there is an illusion of being separated again from the past memory.

She's not the same person she used to be.

Tang Yue cheered herself up.

Tang Yue is fine, just take it as an experience, you have to integrate into it sooner or later, as long as the company does not go bankrupt and there are no major problems, you will be the boss in the future, you don't need to look at the face of your boss, you don't need to be looked down upon by your colleagues, and you will never have those two in your life. The mouth gives you anger.

Tang Yue finally let out her aggrieved breath.

She happily dressed herself up in a beautiful yet dignified manner. After she looked like a high-level leader, she held her skirt and got into the business car arranged by her company.

The address where the invitation was invited to the party was not far away, and halfway through, the private secretary said, "Don't be nervous, you are also a boss." "If you don't know how to answer, just don't open your eyes and pretend not to care."There will be big bosses and other people at the party, just be yourself." "Seeing that it was unexpected, everyone frowned slightly and showed a contemptuous expression. There must be no one to touch your bad luck." Barabara said a lot, probably in office When she was the private secretary, she had almost understood Tang Yue as the boss.

The outside world said that she jumped to the top and stepped on shit luck, but she knew that no one would show that she was very simple, and the boss was the same. Although she had never formally managed the company before, she had to solve the problem by herself. In addition, the private secretary is not used for cooking. She also went through several rounds of selection to take up this position, and she only serves Tang Yue.

Seeing Tang Yue's expressionless face, she could still see that she was nervous from some small movements.

The secretary said: Everything is not a problem. It is over if you just pretend to be aggressive. In the end, you still need to negotiate with your own company. This kind of bureau is very formal. They are all insiders, and it does not exist for a long time. eyes.

The hotel is contracted by a special person. There are two uniformed security guards standing at the door. The welcome lady is smiling and bending over to accept invitations. There is a huge square in front of it. Many vehicles have been parked, such as Land Rover, Lincoln, and Rolls Royce. , Some are too far away to see the brand clearly.

Xiao Mi came down first, opened the car door slightly when she got down, and then held Tang Yue's arm.

Not everyone can hold the bright yellow dress. Wearing it on Tang Yue now, her neck is slender and elegant, her posture is dignified, her skin seems to be shining under the sun; , the expression is as gentle as ever, and there is a coldness in the gentleness that strangers should not approach. See.

The welcoming lady accepted the invitation, bent down and smiled politely: "Come in."

Tang Yue stepped into the hotel with five-centimeter high-heeled shoes, and the secretary whispered next to her ear who the boss diagonally opposite was, and whose name was the boss at five o'clock. Tang Yue glanced at her solemn expression , asked: "May I say hello later?"

"Need not."

"That's good, you can arrange the next time yourself, I'll go first."

Today, all the leaders of the company are here, and the female companions they brought are chatting with each other and drinking together. In Nuoda's space, several places are densely populated. When Tang Yue came in from the door, everyone rushed They looked over with their eyes, and turned back in unison after a few seconds. With scrutinizing, curious, and disdainful eyes, they scraped off every inch of Tang Yue's body, and someone whispered A sigh of emotion.

This woman who stepped on shit luck looks really good.

Someone nearby warned: "Others have some ability to take it down. It is said that this woman has some background. Otherwise, when everyone is still watching, why did she eat this crab?"

Everyone understood and smiled.

Tang Yue took the red wine from the handsome waiter and put on a show, then smiled faintly at the boss who didn't know who came in front of her.

"It's better to be famous than to meet him. When we met today, Mr. Tang really lived up to his reputation."

"Don't dare to dare," Tang Yue toasted him with a glass of wine, and took a small sip, her mouth a little astringent, "Boss, you are more powerful, handsome and extraordinary, hit it off at first sight."

The ordinary-looking boss didn't get angry when he touched a soft nail. He just smiled and chatted with her for a while, and then left leisurely.

After Tang Yue was clean, another boss came to talk to him and left his business card. Tang Yue also left a card for the other party, and said with a smile: "Reciprocity is a courtesy."

"It's really interesting." The boss smiled, "I have something to do now, so excuse me."

"It's okay."

Tang Yue looked up at the gorgeous and exquisite white glass lamp hanging on the ceiling. The light of the lamp is not particularly bright, but soft, so that people don't feel uncomfortable when looking directly at it, and intuitively feel the height of the lamp Shanghe is beautiful, both front and back.

Messy reds and purples dazzle on the ballroom floor.

Tang Yue found a quiet corner to stay alone, holding the red wine in her hand and drooping her eyes to think about things.

Afterwards, many bigwigs came in from the door, all in suits and leather shoes, high-spirited, accompanied by some recent popular florets in the entertainment circle, who looked charming, soft and expressive, with pure, beautiful, enchanting charm Yes, there is everything that one expects to find, almost gathering the great achievements in the circle.

Tang Yue glanced at them, and for some reason, felt relieved.

But then, one of her hearts was suspended.

Because just a few seconds later, the previous wave of people came in, and Bei Jiang appeared!

Lying... in the trough?

Tang Yue did not expect that she would be in such a situation when she met Bei Jiang again. Her heart, which had been calm some time ago, suddenly splashed like cold water droplets into a hot oil pan, shattering her brain. It blew up.

Her mind was blank and her breath was floating.

I saw Bei Jiang looking in a circle, and caught a glimpse of Tang Yue standing in a secluded corner over there.

Tang Yue is radiant today, wearing a bright yellow round neck dress, stepping on white high heels to look at the sky and the earth but not at her.

Bei Jiang smiled slightly, feeling soft in his heart.

Ever since Tang Yue wanted to meet again, she asked her to sign, and she kept her favorite pen with her. She was afraid that if she met by chance in the future, Tang Yue wanted to sign and found that she didn't bring it with her. Very lost.

It's in her bag.

But today, she suddenly didn't want to sign for the other party.

She wants more, something better for her.

Tang Yue thought that Bei Jiang would come over, but she didn't. She chatted happily with the boss who came up to her, and she didn't pay attention to Tang Yue at all.

Tang Yue felt a little out of favor.

She felt a little sour in her heart, "Why didn't she come over to say hello when she saw me? Could it be that she thought this scene was too formal and there were too many high-level people, and she didn't want to show that she was more familiar with me, lest others think I did something wrong with her ?"

Tang Yue couldn't help but think about it, Bei Jiang didn't wear a skirt like usual today, but like those bosses, she was wearing a lean suit lining, with the cuffs buttoned up and the top three buttons of the collar unbuttoned, revealing a delicate and delicate appearance. With a fair collarbone, the extra shirt was tucked under the suit trousers, and she looked like a mainstream elite, with a very abstinent indifference, which was very different from her usual image outside.

It seemed that Tang Yue was the female celebrity invited, and she was the top management of the company, and she was able to roam around in this seemingly peaceful, but in fact, boss who might have ulterior motives and handed business cards to each other.

"Hello, President Bei."

She heard an unknown boss on the opposite side whispering gossip about Bei Jiang.

"Bei Hongyi didn't come today. Could it be that her brother and sister have reconciled as before?"

"After all, we are a family. What do you think? We have reconciled long ago."

"Then why doesn't her brother come?"

"Maybe his brother has something to do, so it's not impossible to ask his sister to take his place."

"As expected of being a celebrity, that waistline and that lip color are absolutely amazing."

Because Bei Jiang usually shows up as a star, but today it seems to be different. People in the industry know her relationship with Bei Hongyi, and after the first encounter with iron nails, they basically don't find fault with her.

Today's northern ginger is extraordinarily seductive.

Didn't Bei Jiang know that they were talking about her?

Why not angry at all?

Tang Yue felt that she was going to be angry.

She couldn't help but hold the red wine glass, took a few steps forward and paused before thinking about it, she must be carrying a business card today, maybe also a pen.

She can take this opportunity to see if it's the one she wants.

If so, it's time to test whether the other party can give it to me. If not, then it seems that I have to go to the manor on the outskirts of Beijiang.

So she walked up to Bei Jiang and stood still in front of Bei Jiang.

There was a hint of doubt in Bei Jiang's expression.

All the mental preparations Tang Yue had made for herself were suddenly speechless when she met Shang Beijiang's gentle and bright eyes.

Bei Jiang was waiting for her to speak.

Before Tang Yue could speak, her ears turned red. She heard her hoarse voice, "You...I, I want you..."

Bei Jiang listened to her with a patient smile.

Tang Yue took a deep breath, handed over the red wine glass in her hand, and made mental preparations, one second before she made a sound.

"You want my autograph?" Bei Jiang pre-empted it gently. She took a sip with her red wine glass half down, and after swallowing, she smiled slightly, "As you wish, choose a good day and auspicious day Get the certificate."

Tang Yue: "...the pen."

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Fuck?Does she have tinnitus?