After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

Mo Beiting took off her mask.

When he saw Fang Tingting's face covered with marks from strangulation, his brows furrowed even more tightly.

The light in those deep, cold eyes became more complex.

Fang Tingting lowered her eyes slightly, and a few strands of hair fell down.

She tried to hide her face slightly with her hair.

I don’t want Mo Beiting to see me looking so ugly at this moment.

Mo Beiting seemed to have noticed her thoughts.

He gently raised his left hand and tucked her hair behind her ear with his index finger: "Angels in white are always the most beautiful."

The voice was not loud, but Leng Xiaochen and Su Qianman still heard it.

Su Qianman was stunned at first, then turned to look at Mo Beiting and Fang Tingting, with curiosity and joy in her eyes.

Mo Beiting is usually so cold and stern, but now he is so gentle.

It's unbelievable.

He treats Tingting really differently.

While thinking about it, Su Qianman gently tugged at the corner of Leng Xiaochen's clothes.

The light in Leng Xiaochen's deep eyes deepened slightly, but his expression did not change much, and he continued to treat Su Qianman's wound.

"It may hurt a little, just bear with it."

Mo Beiting picked up a piece of clean gauze, dipped it in some medicine, and said.

Fang Tingting nodded slightly.

Mo Beiting squatted down and applied medicine to her.

His deep eyes were extremely focused, but his movements were a little clumsy.

Fang Tingting looked at the usually cold and stern man in front of her, who was now carefully treating her wounds.

I couldn't help but feel a little moved.

At this moment, the gauze in Mo Beiting's hand accidentally touched the deeper mark.

"hiss."

Fang Tingting couldn't help but let out a soft hiss and frowned slightly.

"Feel sorry."

Mo Beiting's hand movements paused, and there was a hint of guilt in his tone.

Fang Tingting quickly shook her head: "It's okay, it's okay."

Watch the interaction between the two.

Su Qianman couldn't help but flash a smile in her eyes.

After treating the marks on the face, the four men went back.

......

Two days later.

The marks on Su Qianman's face have healed, and she has regained her former brightness and beauty.

She dressed up carefully and prepared to go to Leng Yaxin's company for a date.

Xiaohong went with her, and the two of them rode together in the nanny car.

In the car, Xiao Hong frowned and said worriedly, "Madam, I heard that the big-name models in the Miss's company not only have extremely bad tempers, but also like to target newcomers. You must be extra careful when you go this time."

Bad temper?

How bad can it be.

Over the years, she has been in a Buddhist state.

He concentrated solely on his medical work.

It has been a long time since I have touched upon other areas.

This is a good opportunity.

Let her explore her potential.

As for those villains, she is always willing to accompany them.

"Don't worry, Xiao Hong."

Su Qianman responded indifferently with a confident smile on her lips.

Xiao Hong was still a little worried and continued to remind her, "Madam, you have made outstanding achievements in the medical field. Now that you have crossed over to the modeling industry, it is inevitable that you will attract some gossip and jealous eyes."

"I don't care what others think, I just know that I want to challenge this field."

Su Qianman folded her hands over her chest, looked out the window, and spoke lightly.

Finally, the nanny car slowly stopped in front of Leng Yaxin's company building.

The building rises high into the sky and has a very modern exterior design.

Walking into the company lobby is like entering a fashionable dream world.

Su Qianman and Xiaohong walked along the spacious corridor, attracting the attention of people around them.

Because I had tried on the skirt designed by Leng Yaxin before.

This time I came here to take photos and practice catwalk.

Su Qianman first needs to put on makeup suitable for the photo shoot.

The staff directed Su Qianman to the largest dressing room.

Unexpectedly, Su Qianman and Xiaohong were stopped at the door.

"Sorry, this dressing room is occupied. Please change another one."

"No...your boss asked us to come here. This is my young mistress' dressing room."

Xiaohong said this, stretching her neck to look inside.

Didn’t the eldest lady arrange for the young lady to do her makeup?

Why is there someone else inside?

You won’t let anyone in?

Seeing this, the girl who stopped them sneered even more arrogantly: "Sister Na and Sister Fei are in here, you should change quickly, you can't enter this dressing room."

"I don't care about Sister Na and Sister Fei. It was your boss who asked me to come to this dressing room. You have no right to stop me."

Su Qianman just gave a look, and the girl who was stopping her was so scared that her face changed slightly.

This is how to do ah.

Su Qianman was invited by the boss himself and is the young lady of the Leng family.

But Sister Na and Sister Fei are well-known big-name models in the company and are also quite famous in the Empire.

And he has a high position in the company.

Even the boss has to be more accommodating to Sister Na and Sister Fei.

This dressing room has always been reserved for their use.

This is customary.

"Miss Su... Miss Su, there are a lot of dressing rooms here. This one is what our sister Na and sister Fei have been using. Miss Su, you should change one."

The girl straightened her back and said.

Although Su Qianman has a strong background, as a doctor who crosses over to the modeling industry, he will probably have to leave after only a few days.

She is Sister Na's assistant, so she must listen to Sister Na.

After all, Sister Na holds such a high position in the company. If she doesn’t listen, she will lose her job in an instant.

"This dressing room was assigned to me by your boss, so she has her reasons. You stopped me just because you relied on the power of some people. So I have to go into this room today, and this is about reason."

Su Qianman looked at the girl with a cold gaze and said.

"But Sister Na and Sister Fei..."

Before the girl blocking the door could finish her words, Su Qianman walked right past her and strode in.

She wanted to see who these Sister Na and Sister Fei were.

Xiaohong also hurriedly followed in.

In the dressing room, the makeup artist is doing makeup for Lin Meina and Yang Feifei.

They saw Su Qianman walk in from the mirror with a look of disdain on her face.

"Hey, isn't this a newcomer who got in through connections? A doctor who doesn't treat patients properly wants to get a piece of the pie in the modeling industry?"

Lin Meina glanced at Su Qianman, her lips painted with bright lipstick slightly raised with a hint of sarcasm.

Lin Meina is a well-known figure in the modeling industry with a hot body and a beautiful face.

With her unique catwalk and cool temperament, she shines at major fashion shows.

"That's right. Modeling is not something that everyone can do. We have become world-famous models and the backbone of our company based on our own strength. She thinks she can succeed just by crossing over to another field? How naive."

Yang Feifei folded her hands over her chest, looked at Su Qianman in the mirror, and laughed contemptuously.

Yang Feifei is famous for her sweet smile and friendliness, but when facing Su Qianman, she put away all her kindness.

"Strength is not something you can prove with words. Now that I'm here, I have the confidence to do a good job. The so-called pillars of the family you guys have only been around longer than me. There's nothing to brag about."

Su Qianman smiled and looked at them calmly.

"You really don't know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is. The water in this circle is very deep. You might drown."

Lin Meina snorted coldly and sat up straight.

"Don't run back in disgrace and embarrass yourself."

Yang Feifei followed suit, stood up, walked in front of Su Qianman, and looked her up and down: "She looks okay, but it's ridiculous to want to become a world-famous model like us."

As he said this, he tried to push Su Qianman into the corner step by step.

"Then wait and see." Su Qianman stretched out her hand and pushed Yang Feifei away, walked to the dressing table and sat down, looking at them in the mirror: "Soon I will pull you down from your self-righteous high platform."

Lin Meina and Yang Feifei looked at each other, smiled disdainfully, turned around and left.