Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Ye Liang was stunned at first.

What do you mean he doesn't like this color?

Just as the manicurist was about to touch her, Ye Liang immediately withdrew her hand, "I just made it, why did you just take it off if you said you didn't like it?"

Fan Xiaozheng leaned on the sofa beside him, his expression full of determination, "Isn't it up to me? I'm not in a good mood, and I completely forget about the meal."

She stared at him childishly.

However, she had no other choice but to put her hand on the small table obediently and let the manicurist fiddle with it.

"Should I not do it after the color is washed off, or do I make another wink?" the manicurist asked softly.

She said, "Of course."

In fact, her fingers are very beautiful, and the shape of the nails is also very good. Even if you don't do it, it looks good, but the color has just been washed off, and if you don't do it, the nails will look a little rough.

"Make a light pink peach pink, close to flesh-colored, will you?" The man looked sideways at the manicurist.

The manicurist nodded, "Yes sir."

Ye Liang was dissatisfied, "Shouldn't you ask me what color I like?"

The manicurist didn't know what to do.

He tentatively looked at the man next to him, "Why don't you two discuss it first?"

Fan Xiaozheng turned his head and glanced again, stood up suddenly, then waved his hands, "You go to the side to drink something first."

He wants to wash her nails, and let the manicurist come for the rest of the work.

Ye Liang stared at him for a while.

"Look at what I do? It's not like I haven't done it for you before." His tone is light and ordinary.

But the more this happened, the more uncomfortable she felt.

"Just do it according to the color you said, let the manicurist come, finish it quickly, and there is something to talk about?" She didn't let the manicurist go.

Fan Xiaozheng looked at her and was silent for a moment, agreeing.

But sitting next to her without moving, staring at the manicurist's movements, those who didn't know thought that he wanted to learn other people's skills.

"You have nothing to do?" Ye Liang glanced at him.

The man frowned slightly.

"I'm going to squint for a while." Ye Liang leaned back and closed her eyes.

It also happens to be able to avoid the embarrassment of blanking the nails during this time.

As a result, she actually fell asleep for a while after squinting.

When I woke up, my first reaction was to hear the manicurist say: "Be careful, don't move around, it will be fine soon."

She looked at it in a daze, and it was basically done, but she didn't see Fan Xiaozheng.

"That gentleman should go out to answer the phone." The manicurist saw what she was thinking and said.

Ye Liang smiled.

In a short while, the nails are ready.

Yeliang looked at her, "Have you paid the money yet?"

The manicurist smiled, "You are being polite, Mr. Fan said you don't need to give it."

"How about that? Wait for me for a while." Although she is not a rich person, she still has to give what should be given.

Getting up, Ye Liang looked around, went to get her bag, and was about to count the cash.

The manicurist on the side smiled kindly and felt awkward, and finally looked at her and said, "You really don't need to give it, in fact... I am Mrs. Fan's special manicurist, so..."

The movements of Ye Liang's hands paused.

I understand.

She is Han Xin's exclusive manicurist, so Fan Xiaozheng must have a fixed salary, and it seems so ridiculous that she would give money now.

I had to smile embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, then...don't give it away?"

The manicurist nodded with a smile, and quietly backed out after packing up her things.

The manicurist never took off the mask from the beginning to the end, so even if she usually meets outside, she would not know each other, which is to avoid some embarrassment.

But why, she always had the illusion that she was being secretly raised by Fan Xiaozheng?
Just as the manicurist left here, Fan Xiaozheng also came back from the outside.

Ye Liang sat on the sofa, admiring her new nails, smiled, and looked up at the man who walked over.

There was some self-mockery in the smile, "Mr. Fan is really generous, so the one for me is your wife's special manicurist?"

For this matter, he didn't react much, and he didn't seem to mind letting her know.

Just a simple question: "Are you satisfied?"

She smiled on the skin, "How dare you be dissatisfied, that's Mrs. Fan's royal manicurist."

Hearing the yin and yang tone, Fan Xiaozheng's thin lips curled up, "About business?"

Her attitude is no longer so cautious, "Don't you know that Song Jian's family is going to be demolished, and the appeal is reasonable, but the procedure is too complicated, and it happens that Aunt Song is short of money, so we should deal with the matter earlier."

Fan Xiaozheng nodded.

Ye Liang frowned slightly, "Are you agreeing?"

"Is there a reason for not agreeing?" He was very calm, but he also looked at her and said, "But this matter must be reciprocated."

She heard something and looked at him, "What do you mean? I also ate rice with you, and it's been a long time since I arrived at the hotel. I even listen to your nail color."

"Don't get so excited, little thing." He put it lightly.

Ye Liang also wanted to hear what was going on, so she nodded and leaned back on the sofa, as if preparing to listen carefully.

"Fanshi Group has now established a firm foothold in the jewelry field. The new brand has been out for two years, and the market is good..."

She pursed her lips, "You don't need to tell me what's there or not, just talk about the key points."

The man's thin lips curled up.

"I want to arrange a jewelry endorsement for An Yan."

It's really straightforward enough to understand.

Instead, she smiled, "What are you telling me about Fanshi Group?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "The group now has a jewelry branch, half of which is due to your credit, otherwise it would have been very difficult to cooperate with Xisa back then."

Just like what she imagined at the beginning, Fanshi Group basically has a monopoly in the field of domestic jewelry products.

"What's more, now, you own quite a lot of shares. Shouldn't I discuss it with you?"

Hehe, Yeliang didn't know what expression to use.

From this point of view, their endorsement has a particularly high gold content.

"Such a good endorsement, Mr. Fan is only willing to give it to Miss An, right? If I object, it must be useless?"

Fan Xiaozheng looked at her for a while, and finally raised his eyebrows, acquiescing to her statement.

Ye Liang still smiled lightly, "Mr. Nafan can decide for himself, don't let me take the blame for 'an Yan who was selected after discussing with the shareholders'."

As she said that, she took her bag, "So today's cooperation is considered a success? Can I go?"

Fan Xiaozheng looked at her with deep and shallow meanings in his eyes.

Seeing that he didn't speak, she turned around and walked out.

Before reaching the door, he was stopped by him and looked at her with lowered eyebrows, "Are you unhappy?"

She laughed, "Why are you unhappy? Today, Mr. Qiufan has completed two tasks. Congratulations."