he is intoxicated

Huo Beiyao originally held his head up slightly to facilitate Nanhua's measurement, but suddenly he felt a numbness in his neck, which was strangled by something.

Instinctively, he reached out and grabbed her wrist, squeezing it hard.

Nan Hua was so painful that tears came out, and she let go of her hand suddenly.

Huo Beiyao raised his hand and tore off the tape measure around his neck, threw it on the ground, looked down at her with a cold smile on his lips, "Miss Shen, is this a public revenge?"

Nanhua shuddered all over, and slowly returned her sanity.

She suppressed the panic, and said with a half-smile: "Where, it's just a little joke with Mr. Huo. Mr. Huo is a listed president, can't he even afford such a little joke?"

"A joke?" Huo Beiyao's eyes were playful, and he tilted his head to look at Zhu Li next to him, "Does your designer, Shen Da, often make such jokes with clients?"

Zhu Li was lowering her head to record the data just now, and didn't pay attention to the movements of the two of them. Hearing this question, she was taken aback for a moment, and said with a busy smile, "Yes, our Teacher Shen is a very humorous person."

"Humor? Huh." Huo Beiyao raised one corner of his lips and stared at Nanhua meaningfully, "It's really 'humorous'."

Without saying a word, Nanhua bent down to pick up the tape measure on the ground, and began to measure his hips.

The difference between haute couture and ordinary ready-to-wear is that the size of haute couture should be detailed to every part of the body. For just one buttock, you have to measure countless data, such as the upper hip circumference, middle hip circumference, lower hip circumference, and even the size of the hip bone. All must be marked.

It was better to measure the upper body just now, but the buttocks are a more sensitive place, even though it is separated by a layer of fabric, Nan Hua still feels the shock.

Especially when she thought that Lin Yanyan had touched that place countless times, she couldn't help feeling sick, she raised her fingers high and tried not to touch his body.

Huo Beiyao lowered his eyelashes slightly, taking a panoramic view of her disgusted expression and movements, his black eyes sank slightly, "Miss Shen's work attitude is not good, if you work under me, you won't be able to last a day. RosaClara's employment conditions are so loose , I’m really worried about the quality of the dresses I made.”

Nan Hua pursed her lips and listened silently, then straightened up suddenly, and stuffed the soft measure into his hand, "Since Mr. Huo is so good, then measure it yourself. Don't worry, all the companies in the world have gone bankrupt. If you are left alone, I will not go to work in your company."

Zhu Li stood on the sidelines dumbfounded, the two of them had such a strong smell of gunpowder, how could they look ambiguous at all?It seems that the rumors are not credible.

Huo Beiyao pinched the corner of the tape with his slender fingers, and asked Zhu Li, who was stunned: "Ms. Shen is usually so rude to customers?"

Zhu Li hurriedly shook her head: "No, Mr. Shen is humble and gentle, and treats customers very politely. Most of our customers are women, and the measurement is done by assistants. If you are not used to asking me to measure, I will go downstairs to give you How about finding a male colleague?"

Huo Beiyao's proud self-esteem was frustrated, and this woman actually watched people order dishes and treated customers differently.

He said firmly, "I don't want anyone, but her."

Zhu Li shrugged helplessly, turned to Nanhua and said, "Mr. Shen, what do you think?"

Just as Nan Hua was about to speak out, the phone on the table rang.

She picked it up and took a look. It was from her best friend Mu Yan.

Huo Beiyao was here and it was inconvenient to answer. She hung up the phone and wanted to call back later, but Mu Yan kept calling over and over again as if something was urgent.

Nan Hua had no choice but to say to Huo Beiyao, "Mr. Huo, can I answer the phone first?"

Huo Beiyao nodded lightly.

Nanhua picked up the phone and limped slightly to the window. After answering the phone, she asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

Mu Yan's voice choked up: "Hua, how much money do you have?"

"One or two million can be taken out."

"Not enough, not enough." Mu Yan cried out, "What should I do? My dad is dying!"

Nanhua's heart was about to burst from her crying, "What happened? What happened to your father?"

"Three months ago, my dad's partner ran away with the money. He borrowed usurious loans to fill in the hole. It's time to pay it back today, but it's still 3000 million short of scraping together the money."

Nan Hua was taken aback, and said in a low voice, "3000 million? Why is there such a difference?"

"Yes, there is still a shortfall of 3000 million. We have borrowed everything we could, but we can't. Now the loan sharks are sitting in my house, holding a knife and forcing my dad to pay back the money. If they still can't, they will Hurt my dad. Hua, do you know any rich people, first borrow 3000 million, and help my dad get through this difficulty, okay?"

Nanhua's mind was buzzing, like countless bees were rampaging.

3000 million is not a small amount, who can I borrow it from?

Ask Shen Zechuan to borrow it?

His family was rich, but he couldn't afford that much, so he had to ask his father for it.The relationship between their father and son was not good, and asking him to ask his father for money was more embarrassing than being slapped in the face in public.He helped her so much, she really didn't want to bother him anymore.

Huo Beiyao could get 3000 million, but she had to lower her face, let go of her self-esteem, and beg him humbly.

Her current identity is Shen Nanhua, even if she begged him, she might not be able to borrow it, and she might be severely humiliated by him.

But Mu Yan is a good friend who grew up with her since she was a child, and she loves her sisters.When she returned to the capital, she didn't even recognize her parents, she only recognized Mu Yan.

She is in trouble, she has to help.

One minute later, Nan Hua softly said to Mu Yan on the other end of the phone: "Let me try it, you wait for my call."

After hanging up the phone, she walked towards Huo Beiyao step by step, silently picked up the soft ruler, and endured the discomfort in her heart to measure his hip and leg circumference. After measuring, she handed the ruler to Zhu Li and asked her to go out first.

When the door was closed, Nan Hua asked Huo Beiyao to sit on the sofa, brewed a cup of hand-ground coffee for him, and said respectfully, "Boss Huo, please drink coffee."

Seeing this prickly "hedgehog" suddenly reveal its soft belly, Huo Beiyao's mood improved slightly.

He took the coffee, glanced at her, and raised his chin slightly, "There is nothing to show courteousness to, rape or steal. Tell me, what does Miss Shen want from me this time?"

Nan Hua wrung her hands together, and before she could speak, she was ashamed and turned into a log.

She heard her voice say dryly and astringently: "Mr. Huo, can you lend me 3000 million? My friend is in trouble, and I will return it to you as soon as I have money."

"3000 million?" Huo Beiyao smiled mockingly, his eyes slashed across her face like a knife, "I thought that Ms. Shen was arrogant and treated money like dung, but I didn't expect that just 3000 million would make you look like a slave. Heh, funny."

Nan Hua bit her lips tightly, as if she was being tortured by Ling Chi in humiliation.

Yes, she actually borrowed money from the person she hated and hated the most in a humble and slavish way.

At this moment, she felt that she was completely useless.

Huo Beiyao took a sip of his coffee and put it on the table, looked at her jokingly, and said lightly, "I can give you the money, but I have one condition."

Nanhua stared at her toes, "Say."

Huo Beiyao looked her up, down, left, and right with his dark and handsome eyes, with a superior expression, as if he was looking at chickens, ducks, cows, horses, and livestock, and he almost asked her to open her mouth to check her teeth.

"Miss Shen's appearance is okay, but her mouth is a bit poisonous, but the training and training should be able to smooth the hair. How about it, you don't have to pay back the 3000 million, and sell yourself to me."

The humiliation suddenly exploded in the chest cavity!

Nanhua suddenly raised her head and stared at him, her big watery eyes were like lit firecrackers, sparking, "Who's going to sell it to you? Who do you think I am? I won't borrow it! I'll give you the money." No more borrowing!"