Mr. Gu, my wife has blocked you.

Yang Yuwei glanced at Song Jiayu.

The latter's heart sank, "I invited a lot of people for my birthday, and not all of them are necessarily close friends. They're just polite."

"Oh." Han Ruoxing nodded and said no more.

There was no need for her to talk about this situation anymore, Yang Yuwei could naturally see it.

She didn't expect that one day she would be so stupid. She didn't even bother to use such scheming in the past. She was just like Yang Yuwei now. If others didn't like her, she would deliberately show it to them.

However, in this way, it is oneself who is internally consumed and uncomfortable.

In this case, it's better not to feel uncomfortable at all.

If you like soft knives, then come to soft knives. If you study acting, if there is nothing else, you are best at acting.

Song Jiayu wanted to say something else, so Yang Yuwei asked the manicurist, "Do you have any recommended colors?"

Yes, but which one of these two people describes the dressing style?

The manicurist looked around and suddenly realized that Miss Yang did not answer the conversation after Miss Song finished describing her, and her expression was even a little cold.

She made up her mind and took the armor pattern next to her to give Yang Yuwei a try.

Song Jiayu naturally noticed Yang Yuwei's emotional changes. This stupid An Xia must have caused some trouble, otherwise Yang Yuwei would not react like this when she was mentioned.

Naturally, Song Jiayu disdained being close friends with someone like An Xia. She was popular in the circle because she would treat people of whatever status they had, and even if she didn't like them, she wouldn't let them show off easily.

But An Xia didn't know her near and far relatives. She thought that saying "nice" meant that they were close to each other, and she liked to talk to her about everything.

An Xia had told her what happened at the previous banquet, but he didn't tell her the details. She was anxious to get back to Qiyuji, and naturally she didn't want Han Ruoxing's business to go too smoothly, so she visited frequently in the past few days. About Yang Yuwei.

It was precisely because I was too anxious that I ignored the details.

For example, Yang Yuwei, who has always dressed exaggeratedly, has suddenly become much more low-key recently.

In the past, when meeting, I always liked to invite people with a few close friends, but these few times I met, I would add: I won’t go if there are too many people.

Something must have happened at the banquet related to An Xia, and it wasn't a good thing.

Song Jiayu was annoyed that she was too impatient and didn't ask more people about that night. She was very upset. She glanced at Han Ruoxing, who had a pale expression, and the latter smiled politely in return. She felt that the smile was a bit ironic for some reason.

Song Jiayu clenched her hands, stood up and said, "Sorry, excuse me, I have to go to the bathroom.

As soon as Song Jiayu left, Yang Yuwei took the two colors recommended by the manicurist and asked Han Ruoxing, "Which one do you think looks better?"

Han Ruoxing looked at it and said, "On the left."

Yang Yuwei nodded and said to the manicurist, "Make it the color on the right."

Han Ruoxing...

Yang Yuwei said lightly, "If I don't go"

"There are many people who want to do my business, but you are the thickest one."

Han Ruoxing said modestly, "That's because Miss Yang has little knowledge." Shen Qingchuan was even thicker-skinned.

Yang Yuwei...

She pursed her lips and said, "I remember you said before that you can return the deposit at any time for the jewelry I ordered at Qiyuji. I think you were confident at the time. It's only been a few days, why can't you calm down?"

Han Ruoxing smiled and said, "I still want to fight for it if I can."

Yang Yuwei gave a hand to the manicurist, lowered her eyes and said calmly, "Have you ever thought that no matter how hard you work with me, you may not be able to make this business? I'm not familiar with you. I don’t want to get involved in the fight between your sisters.”

"You are free to choose whatever you want. I just try my best to fight for it. Even if the result is not what you want, it doesn't matter. It's good to have you as a friend."

Yang Yuwei chuckled lightly, "Friends?" She raised her eyes, "You approached me for the purpose of making money, do you think we can become friends?"

Han Ruoxing was startled, then smiled, "I'll arrange for someone to refund your deposit right away."

Yang Yuwei looked at her unexpectedly.

Han Ruoxing took out a business card from her bag and handed it to Yang Yuwei, "Call me when you come."

After she finished speaking, she stood up, took two steps and then paused. Then she turned to look at Yang Yuwei, "Ms. Yang, you are right. Contact with a purpose is not pure enough. I was presumptuous."

As she spoke, she turned back, took out a pen from her bag, wrote something on the business card, and returned it to Yang Yuwei, "You can read these magazines. They should be able to give you some inspiration on how to wear clothing and accessories. In addition, the works designed by the new team leader of Qiyuji are very beautiful. If you are interested, you are always welcome. Goodbye."

Then he turned and left.

Yang Yuwei looked at the business card in her hand and frowned.

Han Ruoxing came out and began to reflect.

Today, I was a little impulsive. When I heard what Shen Qingchuan said, I was worried that Yang Yuwei would be abducted by Song Jiayu. I rushed here to save my existence, but it was annoying.

She scolded others for being clear-headed, but when it was her turn, she was obsessed with authority. Gu Jingyan had always emphasized product first, wasn't what he was doing now just a heretic?

She even managed to get this business by building a good relationship with Yang Yuwei. How is it different from Su Wanqin's previous model?

Shen Qingchuan has a very flexible mind, but Gu Jingyan's integrity and product first are obviously the foundation of a strong brand.

She thought as she walked, and when she arrived at the rest area, she found Gu Jingyan talking and laughing with Song Jiayu.

Han Ruoxing suddenly felt that the grass above his head was two meters high.

She coughed lightly.

Gu Jingyan saw her, and his cold eyebrows suddenly became a little gentler. He stood up and walked over, "Are you ready?"

Han Ruoxing said, "The manicurist said my nails were too thin, so he applied a layer of nail polish on me. It was all in vain."

Gu Jingyan consoled him, "It doesn't matter if you don't apply it, it's all chemicals, so it won't necessarily be any better."

Just as he was talking, Song Jiayu also stood up and said warmly, "Ruoxing, Brother Gu, there is a good Western restaurant downstairs. Let's have a meal together later."

Han Ruoxing said, "No, we will have other things to do later. Sister Jiayu will accompany Miss Yang."

As he spoke, he took Gu Jingyan's hand and whispered, "I'm a little tired, let's go back."

Gu Jingyan was surprised by her low mood at the moment, but he still followed her wishes and said, "Okay."

Song Jiayu stared at the two people's leaving figures for a while, then turned and left.

After getting in the car, Gu Jingyan asked her, "When you came, it was like a cockfight, but when you left, it was like a cockfight to death."

Han Ruoxing leaned against the glass and sighed, "I think doing business is too simple. I want to get Yang Yuwei as a client so much. Every step I take is full of utilitarianism. In Yang Yuwei's eyes, I am different from those so-called 'Friends' make no difference at all."