freeallnovels Chapter 3679: Confident Miss Sakura
Chapter 3679: Confident Miss Sakura
Chapter 3679: Confident Miss Sakura
Sister Qing is a very enthusiastic person, and Ji Ran is not used to her initiative in breaking boundaries.
But considering the hourly wage of 500.
"...Do I really need to change into this kind of clothes?" Ji Ran looked at him with a little caution.
It wasn't too revealing, but she had never worn a cheongsam before... let alone high heels and thin black socks - she would have to do her hair and makeup later.
The etiquette ladies were all dressed in uniform. Looking at the room that was temporarily rented as a dressing room, where a dozen young and beautiful girls were busy changing clothes and doing makeup, Ji Ran agreed after a little hesitation.
Judging from Sister Qing’s smile that never disappeared after she received the person, she was obviously very satisfied with this group member [Four Seasons Flowers Blooming].
In fact, Sister Qing was a little worried, but fortunately [Four Seasons Flowers Blooming] did not disappoint her... instead, it gave her a big surprise.
Ji Ran's good foundation simply astounded Sister Qing... In this age of universal artificiality, it turns out that one can really find such a natural beauty, with skin that is so tender without any modification!
"We've found a treasure." Sister Qing looked at Ji Ran with satisfaction after he went to the bathroom to change clothes, and then her smile faded.
At this time, a girl who had already dressed up and looked innocent came over and said, "Qing Ma, where did you find such a big treasure... Could it be a college student?"
"I found it in the group." Sister Qing glanced at the girl. "How many times have I told you not to call me mom? Toss it! The people who came to the event today are all upper-class people. They are not those guys you met in the karaoke room before who could make balls appear in your stockings. They are too cheap and will disgust you!"
The girl shrugged and lit a female cigarette. "I see. You want to be a cool person, right? It only takes a few minutes to shake it off. It's the difference between a scumbag and a beast."
Sister Qing put out the cigarette the girl had just lit in a bad mood, "Which goddess smells like cigarettes? Blow your mouth!"
"I know!" The girl rolled her eyes.
Sister Qing clapped her hands vigorously at this time, "Girls, hurry up, we are about to enter the venue, those who have bad breath, give me a bottle of mouthwash!"
"…Will someone die?"
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In the bathroom, Ji Ran carefully checked the clothes... There were no hidden needles or the like on the clothes. She washed and sniffed them carefully, and the smell was relatively clean, without any extra things.
Overall, it feels good, right?
It was the first time for her to wear such figure-showing clothing, and she felt it was quite novel... After she came out of the bathroom after changing clothes, she received another wave of surprised looks from Sister Qing.
"I'll take you to meet the event manager later, just follow me... Come, come and get your makeup done first!"
I wonder if I can find a chance to sneak out later?
Ji Ran was still thinking about the woman who looked like Teacher Song from the academy whom she met outside the door... After all, it was just a quick glance and she was not sure if she was seeing things.
Ji Ran, who was thinking about something, didn't pay much attention to what Sister Qing said, and just nodded passively in agreement.
After finishing her makeup, she used the excuse of going to the bathroom again, hid the silver needles she often used in her hair, checked carefully to make sure there were no problems, and then followed the group of girls out of the room.
"Have you memorized all the information I gave you?" Sister Qing handed one to each of them, "Take them with you later. I'll support you at any time. Don't show your true colors!"
"What is this for?" Ji Ran was stunned for a moment, looking at the headset that the other party stuffed in his hand with some confusion.
"Look at me, I forgot everything!"
Sister Qing slapped her forehead and pulled Ji Ran aside.
"This is for your exams... Oh, when you receive guests to visit the exhibition later, if they ask questions, I will be here to listen. If they have any professional questions, I can help you find information!"
...Is there such an operation?
Ji Ran gained new knowledge and put on the headset silently... It was bone conduction, just hanging on the auricle, and it was quite comfortable?
Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a suit came over in a hurry, and started to fight before he even greeted her. "Sister Qing, Sister Qing! Are all your people ready?"
"Don't worry, Brother Wang. Are you still worried about my work?" Sister Qing greeted him with a smile and took the man's arm. "How are my daughters... these girls? Are they all okay?"
The middle-aged man withdrew his arm without leaving a trace, cleared his throat, observed carefully, and after his eyes stayed on Ji Ran for a long time, he nodded with satisfaction, "It's really good. But I said it's useless. Now you come with me, and wait until our eldest lady has checked it out before you can do it."
Sister Qing was surprised and asked, "Do you need to check again? Brother Wang, that's not what you said before!"
The man said helplessly: "I have no choice. Who knows why our young lady suddenly got interested today... Don't worry, it's just a show. The quality of your group of girls is pretty good, and they will definitely pass!"
Sister Qing said, "I don't care. I've already brought the person here. Even if your eldest lady doesn't want it, I won't return the money."
"Okay, okay, if you really kill the person, I'll give you the money personally, okay?"
"That's better." Sister Qing smiled again, "Brother Wang, after the event, can we have a couple of drinks?"
Brother Wang glanced at the ripe body and shook his head, "Let's just forget it. What's the point of a peach if you don't eat it?"
Sister Qing smiled and said, "If you get into my bed, you have to register with me... Do you still want to eat?"
Brother Wang laughed dryly twice... This woman is poisonous, "Okay, follow me."
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Inside the negotiation room, Song Ying, who had already changed into a high-end suit, was now looking at the list of attendees accompanied by her female assistant.
Several hotel managers were standing by nervously.
"Okay, that's it." Song Ying circled a few names on the list with a pen, "Try not to offend these guests and take good care of them."
"Got it, Miss!" the managers responded quickly.
Song Ying waved her hand, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief and left one after another.
Song Ying took a sip of water to moisten her throat, "Anything else?"
"Miss, didn't you say you wanted to see some etiquette?" the female assistant said quickly.
"Oh...are all the people here?" Song Ying asked casually.
In fact, she didn't care much about the art exhibition salon held at the Song Dynasty Hotel today... If Song Haoran hadn't called her suddenly, she would have been racing in the supercar club.
I drove a supercar here in a high profile because I was in a hurry at the club's game.
She recalled what Song Haoran said on the phone.
Today's art exhibition was initiated by an island consortium, which had some business dealings with the Song family in the past.
In the early years, the Song family crossed the ocean and took root in the South American continent on the other side of the ocean... The accumulation of capital is always accompanied by blood, so the Song family has its own private armed forces and also undertakes some mercenary business.
The island country has been plotting on Samba's land for a long time. In that chaotic country, it is inevitable to encounter a lot of trouble... and thus have some business dealings with the Song family.
The Song family's attitude towards this is quite subtle. On the one hand, some people think that making money is not shameful, but on the other hand, they also follow the principle of cheating whenever they can.
After all, there are a lot of people who follow him to make a living, and the old man cannot restrict them too much. The bottom line is that the gun cannot be pointed at compatriots. Other races can do whatever they want... As long as he doesn't see it, he will pretend not to see it.
Just as I was thinking about the history of the Song family, Song Haoran called again.
Song Ying keeps complaining about this dissolute uncle... Only when this guy can settle down, get married and have kids, can she relax?
"I'm at the meeting place now. Do you have any instructions?"
"Are you so impulsive? Are you ready to explode?" Song Haoran looked nonchalant.
In a luxurious villa in a certain city, Song Haoran was on a treadmill. He was talking on the phone with Song Ying, but his eyes were looking at the "Princess Chuyang" who was sitting quietly in the courtyard outside the window. His thoughts were a little confused.
"If you have to fart, do it now!" Song Ying said unhappily.
She speaks so harshly. She has no parents and no family education since she was a child. She has experienced hundreds of assassination attempts by her enemies at a very young age. Her latent violent genes have been fully developed. If you want her to become gentle, she would rather jump off the roof of the hotel!
"Let's talk business." Song Haoran collected his scattered thoughts, "Have you seen anyone from the [Dadao Temple] consortium?"
"No, I don't want to see him!" Song Ying answered very straightforwardly.
"...You'd better meet him. This art exhibition is just a gimmick. There will be big moves later." Song Haoran said helplessly.
Song Ying frowned, "What's the matter?"
Song Haoran thought for a moment and said, "The news I received is that the island country will probably return some cultural relics to Shenzhou in the name of the [Dadao Temple] consortium in exchange for some residency quotas in [Qilin City]."
"You're overthinking it, aren't you?" Song Ying opened her mouth in disbelief. "Don't they have any clue?"
Song Haoran said calmly: "Of course it won't be that easy. The [Dadao Temple] consortium came here to negotiate with a mission this time. This exhibition is just a stepping stone."
Song Ying played with the pen in her hand and asked thoughtfully, "What does the old man mean?"
"We listen to the leaders." Song Haoran said indifferently: "We will cooperate with the requirements from above... However, it is difficult to give out the residency qualification of [Qilin City]. Even if it is given, it will probably not be much, and there will be strict restrictions. [Qilin City] plans to have four satellite cities in the future. They will be built next to the [Transcendent Forbidden Zone], and most of them will be given. At present, the capable and financially powerful people in the world are also targeting these satellite cities."
Song Ying seemed to have thought of something, "No wonder you asked me to invest in the Nanshan land last time... You had heard about it a long time ago, right?"
Song Ying couldn't estimate how well-informed Song Haoran was - this guy had favors with almost half of the [Supernatural] world in Shenzhou, and the number of connections he could leverage was simply astonishingly large.
"In short, we don't have to worry about the negotiation, and it's not our business. Someone from above will naturally follow up." Song Haoran said directly: "You just need to take care of the people from the [Dadao Temple] consortium during this period of time."
"Could he be some vulgar young man?" Song Ying said unhappily.
"Don't worry, the lady who came this time is from the consortium, Daidoji Yujia, she is less than 20 years old, the best age." Song Haoran chuckled, "If it wasn't inconvenient for me, I would have done it myself."
"Why do not you go to hell?"
"Oh, I love you!"
"You Jill explode!"
Miss Ying snorted coldly and almost dropped the phone - the female assistant was already ready to answer it.
Song Ying silently put down the phone, "Didn't they say the etiquette has arrived? Where are the people?"
"I'll make arrangements right away!"
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Ji Ran heard some content from the conversation between Sister Qing and the supervisor named Brother Wang...The person he was going to meet was the eldest daughter of the group.
With Sister Qing's level, she has no access to this kind of level, so apart from knowing that the eldest daughter of the group must be surnamed Song... she knows nothing else.
Your surname is Song?
Such a coincidence?
While they were daydreaming, a woman with big wavy hair wearing a high-end custom-made dress appeared in front of everyone with a cold expression on her face.
Ji Ran looked at every part of the woman with all his strength - and confirmed that this woman was indeed Instructor Song...exactly the same!
No...there is some difference in temperament.
Song, the instructor at the Jixia Academy, was cold and indifferent...but the one in front of him gave people the feeling of being cold, like a rose with thorns, and not someone who was easy to mess with.
While Ji Ran was looking at Miss Ying, Song Ying was also observing these etiquettes... She actually didn't have any mood, she just glanced casually, nodded, and when she felt her image was acceptable, she turned around and left.
"Okay, you can enter later."
Brother Wang immediately breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Sister Qing quietly. Sister Qing naturally had a look of joy on her face... If everything passed, she would get a lot of commission.
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After Song Ying looked at the people, she left.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a etiquette officer suddenly rushed out and shouted for some reason, "Teacher Song!"
Song Ying turned around in confusion, without saying anything, just frowned.
The female assistant who followed took a step forward, blocked the way, and said in a deep voice: "Miss, what are you shouting?"
"Oh... nothing." Ji Ran shook his head and said calmly: "I think this lady looks a bit like a friend of mine... It turns out I saw the wrong person."
"Friend?" The female assistant became more alert.
If this wasn't [Qilin City], she would have drawn her gun by now... Song Ying had experienced too many assassinations, and the bodyguards assigned to Miss Ying all had an instinctive reaction.
This kind of thing has not happened since I returned to my country, especially since I landed in [Qilin City].
"Yes, a friend of mine." Ji Ran nodded, "She is a teacher, and looks quite similar to this young lady... But after taking a closer look, I found that they are different. Sorry to bother you."
"what's going on?"
Hearing the noise, Brother Wang and Sister Qing hurried out... Just now, Ji Ran walked out quickly without saying a word, and Sister Qing was scared. At this moment, when she looked outside the corridor, she thought, is it going to be bad?
"Miss, what happened?" Brother Wang asked nervously.
Song Ying quickly grasped everyone's mentality, pointed at Ji Ran, and said calmly: "It's okay, I think this lady looks a bit like someone I know, it's just a misunderstanding, don't make a fuss."
"So this is your friend!" Brother Wang's expression changed slightly.
"It's just a little bit similar." Song Ying said calmly: "Okay, go do your work, the show is about to start, don't delay your work."
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"Don't be so reckless next time, otherwise I won't look for you for future activities."
Sister Qing noticed something, but since the eldest daughter of the group didn't care at this time, she didn't plan to get involved and just whispered a few instructions.
"I'll pay attention, Sister Qing." Ji Ran said apologetically.
……
Miss Sakura walked in the corridor with a breeze.
The female assistant followed closely, always keeping one step away.
Song Ying suddenly said, "Go check on that woman just now."
"Ok."
Miss Sakura, with her full aura, nodded and walked to the corner of the corridor, but her face suddenly changed... She pulled the female assistant behind her, stuck to the wall, turned around, and pretended to be waiting for the elevator.
Behind me, I saw two women walking slowly while talking about something.
"I'm so hungry... Sis, do you think the salon later will provide food?"
"Eat, eat, eat. All you know is eat! Today we are here to work, not to have a buffet! I received news that an ancient painting that has been lost will be exhibited in the art exhibition today. Please take more photos for me later!"
"Know it……"
The sound faded away.
Miss Sakura finally breathed a sigh of relief.
——Why is this woman here?
"Miss, what about you?" the female assistant asked cautiously at this time.
Song Ying said unkindly, "Did the company arrange for anyone to come in for an interview today?"
The female assistant said helplessly: "You are talking about Editor-in-Chief Ren... Didn't you say you don't ask about the magazine's affairs? Maybe she came to me on her own... How about I call Miss Ren away?"
"Forget it, let's leave it at that." Song Ying waved her hand.
——It makes me feel like I have no confidence at all!