C7 I'm Just Here to Deal with Ceo Leng

Tell the waiter to take the dresses he chose for her.

When the curtain of the fitting room was pulled open again, Yin Jialu's pure white dress swayed to the ground. It was beautifully dragged to the ground and the tail was decorated with goose feathers. She was graceful and generous.

Although she was beautiful and generous, because Yin Jialu's chest was not lacking in beauty, Leng Dongru sat on the sofa and shook his head.

He pulled open the curtain again. This time, the dress was much shorter than before. However, it still reached the ankle. The lace wrapped around the lower half of the body. The upper half of the dress also adopted a conservative 'A' shoulder style. It was a typical socialite style. However, looking at Yin Jialu's face, no matter how one looked at it, they felt that there was something wrong with it.

After one round of testing, Yin Jialu was already exhausted to the point of exhaustion, but there was not a single dress that suited Leng Dongru's eyes.

The waiter's head was covered in sweat.

The waiter went forward, "Mr. Leng, how about this, let the young lady choose by herself. This way, not only can the young lady be satisfied, but it also fits the temperament of the young lady the most."

Leng Dongru thought of her clothes and felt that her taste was really unfathomable.

She was always ordinary and did not look like a rich young lady at all.

Yin Jialu ran over with the corner of her skirt. Although there was an air conditioner, her small face was still red from the heat. There were a few beads of sweat on the tip of her nose. "I think it's okay." These dresses were too cumbersome and the key was that they were very expensive!

After walking around the shop, she saw a light purple dress. The dress was half sleeve and the upper half was full of lace. It was a little transparent, but the best part was blocked by the three-dimensional flowers. The lower half was no longer a concave tight design, but a fluffy muslin.

It was just enough to drag the floor.

The curtain was pulled open again, and Yin Jialu walked out with light steps. She was like a happy little elf, beautiful, clever, and also had a kind and gentle feeling. She was not as graceful and generous as Leng Dongru expected.

However, for some reason, her lively appearance made Leng Dongru feel that this was her real appearance.

Leng Dongru nodded. It was rare for him to see her like this. "Let's do it this way."

Yin Jialu quickly looked at the price on the label. One million, one million, one hundred thousand... So expensive!

But she knew that Director Leng might still think it was cheap.

When everything was arranged properly, it was already leaning towards the afternoon. Yin Jialu was really tired.

She originally thought that this would be enough, but she did not think that she would be pulled to the styling room to get her hair done for more than three hours.

Yin Jialu really saw what the life of a rich person was like.

When everything was done, the sky had already turned dark, and the neon lights were lit up. The night was especially romantic.

The cool Maybach stopped at the entrance of the hotel.

Leng Dongru got off the car first, and Yin Jialu got off the car. Under the 'pressure' from Leng Dongru's eyes, she stretched out her arm like a lotus root and held onto him.

When the door was pushed open, the bustling crowd inside was in twos and threes, raising their wine glasses and greeting each other.

Following the crowd's turn, they all saw Yin Jialu and Leng Dongru, and could not help but be somewhat stunned.

When did such a petite and cute little person appear beside Director Leng?

Following that, two people walked out of the crowd. The middle-aged man was dressed in a proper suit and the middle-aged woman was dressed extravagantly. The two of them walked in front of Yin Jialu hand in hand.

Yin Jialu was a little surprised. "Dad? Mom?" She did not expect Soong Yun and Yin Qishan to come to this banquet.

The middle-aged woman pulled Yin Jialu over in front of the eyes of the crowd and asked warmly, "Jialu, you did not come home these few days. I thought what happened to you. I did not expect..." As she spoke, she looked at Leng Dongru thoughtfully.

It gave everyone the space to think.

Back then, Yin Jialu and Leng Dongru were secretly married. The Yin family had intended to announce it, but they didn't dare to go against Leng Dongru's wishes. It wasn't easy for them to seize the opportunity to show off in front of everyone, so they naturally wouldn't let it go.

Yin Jialu felt a little awkward. With so many people looking at her, she could clearly feel that those socialites were going to eat her.

"Mom, I am only accompanying Director Leng to attend the banquet and act as a female companion. Don't speak nonsense."

Leng Dongru gave her a cold glance. He was very unhappy with her anxious attitude. He was at least the CEO of Leng's, and he was very bad? Why would she shirk her relationship with him in front of everyone?

Then why would he let her do as she pleased?

"I want to develop a relationship with Miss Yin."