Chapter 100 - 100: Whoever Was Paying Was Her Daddy
A Beloved Wife in Marriage
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Jiang Yanshen didnât speak. Under his long eyelashes, his black eyes were like the galaxy in the night sky, flickering with light.
For some reason, he liked to see her angry. It was much more pleasing to the eye than her previous docile and respectful appearance.
Lin Qingqianâs height was not considered short among the average height of girls, but she was still a head shorter when standing in front of him. When she was grabbing his hair, she could barely reach it and could only stand on her tiptoes.
Sensing this, Jiang Yanshen unobtrusively spread his legs, bent his knees, and lowered his head to her brows.
Lin Qingqian was stunned for a moment. Her gaze landed on his legs, and the anger in her heart instantly dissipated.
She quickly styled his hair. âDone.â
Jiang Yanshen raised his slightly sore neck and turned to look at the mirror embedded in the cabinet.
The man in the mirror was wearing a blue suit with the flashing letter âYâ on his chest. His hair was voluminous and gelled, and the suit pants on his lower body accentuated his long and straight legs.
âAlright, remember to get the finance department to settle the balance of the payment within three working days.â Lin Qingqian turned around and placed the comb and styling spray back onto the table.
Jiang Yanshen frowned. âArenât you going with me?â
Lin Qingqian turned back to look at him. âYou donât need to touch up your makeup, why should I go with you?â
âYouâre my stylist. If thereâs anything wrong with my style, shouldnât you make up for it in time?â Jiang Yanshen said seriously.
âYour service is very expensive. Shouldnât your guests feel that itâs worth it?â
Lin Qingqian:
What he said made sense, so she couldnât refute it.
After a moment of silence, she put her things away, picked up her bag, and said helplessly, âLetâs go.â
Jiang Yanshen stood still and sized up her. âAre you going there dressed like this?â
Lin Qingqian looked down at her outfit. âWhatâs the problem?â
She was wearing a jumpsuit that had become very popular recently. It was khaki in color and many celebrities had worn it before. âChange into a gown,â Jiang Yanshen said in a firm tone.
âWhy?â
âYouâre my stylist, so you naturally have to follow me into the banquet hall.â Jiang Yanshen turned around and walked to the closet. He opened the other half of the closet and displayed rows of dresses hanging neatly inside. He chose a light blue gown and walked to her.
âDonât embarrass me.â
Lin Qingqian didnât take it. âI can wait for you in the car or outside.â
Jiang Yanshen was a little impatient and raised his eyebrows slightly. âIâm your client now.â
Alright, whoever was paying her was her Daddy!
Lin Qingqian took the dress from him and went to the bathroom to change. When she glanced at the closet from the corner of her eye, a trace of doubt involuntarily flashed past her eyes.
Fifteen minutes later, Lin Qingqian followed Jiang Yanshen downstairs.
Madam Jiang saw him going downstairs and saw Lin Qingqian. Her eyes were filled with disgust as she accused, âYanshen, whatâs wrong with you? She left you and made our Jiang family lose all our face, and you still let her enter our Jiang family?â
Jiang Yanshen glanced at Li Ruzhuâs red eyes and said indifferently, âSheâs my stylist now.â
âWhat stylist?â Madam Jiang shouted angrily. âI think youâre simply bewitched by her. This little b*tchâ¦â
Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Yanshenâs dark gaze suddenly shot towards her, sharper than a blade.
Madam Jiang felt a chill down her spine and stopped talking.
Lin Qingqian, who was standing behind Jiang Yanshen, stood in front at this moment. She looked at Madam Jiang indifferently.. âLittle b*tch what?â