ing room was tense and busy.The gauze, soaked crimson in blood, was tossed into the medical waste bag.Zhang Chongguang lay there quietly, his face pale as death.As each nail was hammered into his body...Ms. Zhang smiled: "Miss Wen has a good eye! I think the changes here are quite big, no wonder Mr. Huo said Miss Wen was skillful and had good taste earlier."

She was really good with words. Her speech completely dispelled Wen Man's previous bit of resentment towards Huo Shaoting, and she accepted the gift of these dresses with much more ease.

She relaxed and let the stylist work their magic on her.

This party was slightly private, so there wasn't a need for anything too extravagant. The stylist picked out a navy blue cocktail dress for her, with thin straps. The top of the dress was very form-fitting, and the hem flowed naturally outwards, revealing a pair of white, slender legs.

The stylist exclaimed, "Miss Wen has a great figure and flawless skin."

She looked carefully at...

Wen Man has a small and delicate face with beautiful features. Her hair has a subtle tea-colored tint.

The stylist suggested, "This gown suits black hair better. I can style your hair for you, Miss Wen. If you like it, you can get a permanent style at my shop."

Wen Man gently stroked her long hair, which was naturally colored.

She also wants to try other colors.

The stylist was very efficient and quickly straightened her long hair. Then, she applied a temporary hair dye and trimmed it slightly.

With the makeup fully done, the makeup artist softly said, "You really look like the leading lady in Blue and White Porcelain. But Miss Wen's skin is even whiter and more translucent, and her legs are straighter too."

Others agreed and thought so too.

Wen Man was amazed by herself.

I never knew she could be this beautiful, this…is the power of money

After seeing off the others, Zhang's secretary was afraid that she would mess up her makeup and be unable to work, so she personally took the dress that Wen Man had chosen and hung it in a separate closet.

She naturally said, "I'll pick out a few sets of jewelry in a couple of days to match the various dresses."

Wen Man didn't refuse, she knew this was Zhang's secretary's job.

When Zhang finished leaving, she took another deep look at Wen Man. She silently thought to herself that recently, Mr. Huo was always late for work. Perhaps this would become the norm. With such a lovely person at home, who could bear to get out of bed

……

Ho Shao-ting came back at seven in the evening.

He planned to change into a new suit and attend the banquet with Wen Man, but when he saw Wen Man, his eyes couldn't help but linger...

"The dress looks great." He spoke in a hushed voice, gently unbuttoning his shirt.

Wen Man handed over a black shirt.

He is wearing a black shirt with a light brown suit, a brown vest, and a dark brown tie tonight.

The tie clip is also very meticulously crafted, inlaid with jewels.

Ho Shao-ting remained silent for a long time. A layer of desire crept into his black eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "We'll change later."

Wen Man hadn't noticed yet that her body was already in his hands.

Ho Shao-ting hugged her from behind, his long palms caressing her graceful waist, while he flirted with her in words: "So beautiful!"

Wen Man was rendered limp by him. She raised her arms to wrap around his neck, humming softly, "We're going to be late."

Ho Shao-ting would not let her go.

He glanced at his watch, then grew even more insistent, entangling her body with renewed fervor. His face was buried in her neck as he teased her, "Do it once."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned her body over and kissed her passionately.

A jade green little dress lay scattered on the floor, forming a beautiful circle, while Wen Man was held in the dressing room, enjoying herself to her heart's content...

It's all over.

Wen Man was so tired she almost didn't want to go out. Huo Shao Ting, in a good mood, helped her put on her dress and took out a diamond chain from his pocket, gently fastening it around her delicate neck.

"Do you like it I picked it out myself." He kissed her earlobe, gazing at the two mirrored images in the glass.

Wen Man gently stroked.

She could tell the diamond chain was expensive and suited her well, most importantly, it showed his thoughtfulness.

At this point, the early sliver of contention had vanished. She turned and embraced his neck, gently kissing his chin: "Very beautiful, I like it very much…"

Ho Shao-ting smiled gently.

He whispered against her ear, "Angry If you're calm, we can continue our dinner later…"and said, "If you go in now, what if it collapses again"Then I'll die with her."Nonsense! Are you rich people not afraid of death at all This isn't a joke..."Before he could finish his words, Zhang Ch...