Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

Luo Mingqiu just stopped for a minute or two, and then followed in the footsteps of Shan Yuting and Jiang Zitong.

Only Jiang Yurou was left alone, her face turned pale, and she was surprised: "Why does Jiang Zitong know that man? What is their relationship? If they are just friends, how can we explain the intimacy?

Since Jiang Zitong terminated his contract, he has no source of income. A little-known little person may not even be considered a wild model in the industry, let alone an eighteenth-tier artist in the film and television entertainment industry.

But who is this man?Is it possible...he is really a high-level executive from ZT? "

Jiang Yurou's criterion for judging Shan Yuting's extravagance is actually very simple, that is the suit he wears.

The orthodox pure handmade high-end private customization from Italy, although there is no brand logo on the suit, it is the unique identity of this high-end private customization.

On the outside, this high-end private order can be regarded as priceless. If you are lucky enough, you may be able to customize a unique suit or dress made by Master Ryan himself.

Because there is only this one in the world, I no longer have to worry about anyone bumping into my shirt, and encountering the embarrassing situation of being different from each other.

Of course, high-end private orders are directly ordered once or twice a year, so many people who cannot order goods can only settle for the next best thing and customize high imitation brands to satisfy themselves.

As for why Jiang Yurou knew such details, it was entirely because she had seen several high imitation suits at Ning Guze and heard some reasons.

Moreover, there has always been a saying in the fashion industry and model circles: Master Ryan has always been imitated, but never surpassed.

It can be seen that Master Ryan's talent is unrivaled.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yurou couldn't help but go mad with jealousy, staring viciously at the corner Jiang Zitong had already passed, and said to herself: "That man must be playing tricks on the spot, let's see how long you can play around! When the man becomes your own, you should have When you, Jiang Zitong, were crying!"

On the other side, Jiang Zitong followed Shan Yuting for a while before softly saying, "Thank you for saving me!"

After all, there were outsiders around, Jiang Zitong had to give her husband some face, so she didn't call out the duck, but twirled it around her lips, and then swallowed it back into her stomach.

Shan Yuting continued to walk forward with her arms around Jiang Zitong, squinting at her in the middle: "Why are you here?" I remember she said that she was going to the company...

"This is my new agency. There is a film casting today. I'm here to try my luck and hope to get an audition." Jiang Zitong didn't intend to hide it from Shan Yuting, and said flatly, "I can't either. It’s always free to eat and live, if it drags you down to be disliked by the patron, then it’s not good.”

Shan Yuting was amused, and looked at Jiang Zitong, who was wearing a bohemian style in her arms, the more she looked at her, the more eye-catching she became.

Not wanting more men to see Jiang Zitong's enchanting beauty, Shan Yuting hugged her closer, and then whispered into her ear: "You seem to be wearing a little less, showing a little too much."

Jiang Zitong gave Shan Yuting a supercilious look, and said in a low voice, "You didn't choose to wear it!"

"Yes, yes, blame me, blame me!" Shan Yuting rubbed Jiang Zitong's hair with his forehead indiscriminately, "The audition is over, you take the elevator to the underground garage, wait for me in the car, I will go back to the hotel with you .”

Jiang Zitong nodded obediently: "You can have this! But, you have to tell me first, what are you doing in my company?"