C10 Ling Morfan Likes Men

"How could that be? Director Ling likes women!" Secretary Zhao emphasized to me very seriously.

The forum seemed to say that Ling Mofann is gay. If Ling Mofann likes men, then I can completely understand what he said.

I nodded at Secretary Zhao in disbelief, "Oh."

Secretary Zhao stepped on the brakes and turned his head to look at me, who was sitting in the back seat, "Madam, Director Ling really doesn't like men."

"I know, we're faking it. I don't mind if he likes men or women." I don't have anything to mind about this kind of thing, I hope Ling Mofann likes men.

"..."

Jin Cheng Age Building

The car stopped in the B City landmark parking lot, and I followed Secretary Zhao into the elevator.

Was the dinner in the Golden City Times Building?

I began to get nervous, a little expectant.

"Welcome!" Outside the door stood a row of welcoming ladies. Each of them was a model, and their faces were fair and beautiful.

"Secretary Zhao, where's your CEO?" I lowered my head and looked around, only then did I realize, this isn't a banquet site, this is an advanced beauty club!

Secretary Zhao didn't know what he was talking about with the manager. After hearing my question, he turned his head and smiled to me. "Director Ling, 40 minutes is here. Madam, the CEO said that you need to clean up before we go to dinner."

Tidy up? I tried to figure out what it meant.

At this moment, two staff members came over and said, "Madam, please come over." One of the men in a business suit smiled at me.

"Do you want to help me clean up?" I asked.

"Madam, you have a good foundation. You'll look really good if you put on a light makeup." The woman in the dress explained to me.

I was half pushed into the dressing room by two staff members.

It took twenty minutes for them to rub and paint my face, and I was forced to sit in a chair and enjoy a treatment I had never dared to think of before.

One of them used his chin to draw lines in my eyes and told me, "Madam, your eyes are really beautiful."

"Thank you …" "Thank you." I don't know what to do.

The staff smiled, "I've been working here for two years. The last time I saw Director Ling was last year. Director Ling was a goddess, handsome and charming. I'm so envious that you could marry a man like him."

No need to be envious, it was all fake.

I gave a dry laugh.

After the makeup was done, a few other staff members pushed a row of hangers with a dozen or so evening dresses on them.

"They are all new to the new season's Fashion Week. The president said that his wife is looking to pick one that suits her." the clerk said to me with a slight polite smile.

"No need for that. I feel that the dress I'm wearing suits me quite well." I looked at a row of long skirts that revealed either my chest or my entire back. After deliberating for a moment, I smiled as I explained to the staff.

The staff member who helped me with the modeling just now smiled, "Madam, you are going to the banquet, not to the restaurant at the roadside stall. Secretary Zhao instructed me just now to pick one."

The white shirt I'm wearing and the black jeans I'm wearing look so simple and comfortable, how did it become the standard for a roadside restaurant in Secretary Zhao's mouth!

In the end, I chose a misty blue evening dress. The material of the dress was extremely smooth silk with a silver-white pattern on the waist. It had the charm of a medieval European court.

The hem of the dress was spread out on the floor, and the gauze skirt was embroidered with stars. I looked at the person in the mirror.

Her black hair was tied into a beautiful centipede braid, her hair was naturally slightly curled, her eyebrows were like meteors, and her cheeks were faintly spread red. Her makeup was not thick, but it was extremely exquisite.

The person in the mirror, is that me?

"Let's go." A gorgeous bass voice rang in his ears.

I turned to look at the man who had appeared at some point.

Ling Mofann walked over and naturally placed my hand on his forearm. "You were in a daze just now." Ling Mofann said.

I looked up, embarrassed.

After all, it couldn't be that he was a superstar when he looked at himself in the mirror, so he was stunned for a moment.

"I have no problem with how you wear it at home. After you leave home, you have to constantly pay attention to your identity." After we entered the elevator, Ling Mofann said to me again.

I nodded. "I know."

"Yes." The man stopped talking.

I followed him to the underground garage and got into the man's unassuming Rolls-Royce.

The dinner was held in a baroque villa, and I followed Ling Mofann from the car.

"Hey!" I was not paying attention when my head hit a wall of flesh. "Sorry, sorry. I didn't hurt you, did I?"

Ling Mofann walked in front of me, but he suddenly stopped. I was embarrassed.

"I'm fine." He lifted his chin to indicate to me. I immediately understood what he meant and took his arm. Ling Mofann said softly, "Ling Chenyun, my brother. Today is his birthday banquet."