Mr. Yan, wake up! Your wife isn't a delicate little flower.

Sunlight refracted in and shone on the crystal chandelier, casting beautiful patterns on the floor.

Cheng Xihe pushed open the studio door.

This is the most famous makeup and styling studio in the area, and it's usually very difficult to book an appointment. Qin Jian specially booked it for her.

Today, she wants to be a delicate porcelain doll.

Qin Jian was sitting on the sofa inside. Hearing the sound, he turned his head.

Upon seeing that it was Cheng Xihe, Qin Jian stood up, quickly walked to her side, and lowered his voice, saying, "Look at the time! If you come any later, how will you get your makeup and hair done?"

"What's the rush?"

Cheng Xihe sat down in the chair, and the makeup artist, who had been waiting in advance, quickly came over: "Okay, Mr. Qin, please step aside, I'm about to start doing Miss Qin's makeup and styling."

"My surname is Cheng," Cheng Xihe corrected calmly.

Qin Jian was too lazy to refute Cheng Xihe.

He shoved a tablet into her hand and warned, "This contains all the information I've prepared for you. Make good use of it and don't mess things up."

"Okay, go stand over there." Cheng Xihe waved his hand impatiently and looked down.

Slide open the tablet; inside is a PowerPoint presentation.

The first page after clicking is Yan Mingchuan, with his photo and all his information.

The PPT has a total of 27 pages, representing the 27 people selected by Qin Jian.

These people are all members of large, interconnected families.

"Go prepare other things first, I still need to say a few words to her." Qin Jian was worried and came over to shoo the makeup artist away.

The makeup artist, who was just about to apply her base makeup, glanced at him and turned to leave.

Cheng Xihe frowned: "Weren't you in a hurry to get me to do my makeup? What are you doing now?"

There are things more important than makeup.

Qin Jian tapped the tablet and said, "Tonight's banquet is just a formality; everyone tacitly agrees to this blind date."

The information I'm giving you is very important; the most important people are the ones mentioned earlier.

Ignoring Cheng Xihe's expression, Qin Jian continued, "You must know everyone's name, background, current situation, likes and dislikes!"

It even details the taboos in social interactions, so you can be at ease before the banquet begins.

Especially Yan Mingchuan!

"Oh, I understand." Cheng Xihe nodded without changing his expression, which was considered as agreeing to his request.

Seeing this, Qin Jian was still a little worried: "Um..."

"Are you done talking? It's such a small thing, why are you dawdling over it? Hurry up and put on your makeup, it's so annoying."

Cheng Xihe interrupted Qin Jian without any politeness, saying irritably, "If time is tight, then hurry up."

"understood."

Qin Jian glanced at her, then turned and left.

After the makeup artist came in, she quickly started applying makeup to Cheng Xihe.

While applying makeup, she couldn't help but compliment, "Wow, customer, your skin is wonderful."

"Okay, thank you." Cheng Xihe accepted the offer without changing his expression.

She closed the tablet, and Cheng Xihe and other makeup artists applied her makeup.

An hour later, the makeup artist exclaimed:

"Our makeup for the party doesn't need to be too heavy, this is just right. I'll have the stylist do your hair."

"it is good."

Cheng Xihe picked up the tablet and started watching.

She was familiar with Yan Mingchuan's information on the first page.

"Pfft..."

Just as he was about to turn the page, Cheng Xihe stopped.

Yan Mingchuan's comments read: "Parents divorced, father brought home illegitimate child shortly after leg injury, and facial disfigurement, possibly indicating fertility problems."

She didn't notice anything wrong with Yan Mingchuan's fertility when she took his pulse this afternoon.

It seems that these materials may not be true.

Skipping over Yan Mingchuan, Cheng Xihe saw the second man.

The man was somewhat sleazy-looking and not very tall. The content he wrote said he liked gentle women and was currently competing with the Qin family for the development project in Nancheng, making him a formidable rival.

As Cheng Xihe flipped through the pages, he also saw information about Su Jin and his brother Su Chenghan.

Even at the very back, there were Qiu Yu and Yang Jia, two people who were the same age as her.

It seems that Qin Jian went to great lengths to get her involved with the so-called wealthy family.

"Miss Cheng, please don't look down. I need to check how your hairstyle is."

The makeup artist's kind reminder.

Cheng Xihe looked up and closed the tablet: "Okay, you can do whatever you want with it."

Cheng Xihe closed his eyes and began to rest.

A short while later, the makeup artist nodded in satisfaction: "I didn't expect you to suit this outfit so well, you look absolutely gorgeous!"

"What's wrong? Let me see!"

The makeup artist and stylist are good friends, and they are working together on Cheng Xihe's makeup and styling today.

"Wow, what a beautiful face! And that outfit suits you perfectly! You're amazing!"

Faced with the makeup artist's praise, the stylist chuckled and said, "I just thought Ms. Cheng would suit it, and indeed, she looks beautiful."

"I'll definitely be the most beautiful at the banquet tonight; I won't even need to do much makeup."

The two people circled around Cheng Xihe, looking at him and talking.

"Oh, right!"

The stylist stood up: "Mr. Qin chose a pink dress for you, but it doesn't suit you at all."

"I have a black and blue dress that just finished today; it'll definitely suit you perfectly."

"This makeup and styling is also part of today's collection. You can return it after you wear it."

The makeup artist grabbed the stylist's hand: "This isn't right, this is a new design."

"So what? I'm not participating in the competition, and the draft has already been submitted. It's perfect for Miss Cheng to give it a try."

The stylist couldn't help but smile broadly at the thought of Cheng Xihe wearing his gift.

"Sorry, that's just how my friend is."

The makeup artist apologized, but seeing how agitated the stylist was, she couldn't help but add:

"Miss Cheng, let me show you the dress Mr. Qin chose for you, as well as the dress my friend made herself. You can choose whichever you prefer, is that alright?"

Cheng Xihe was very satisfied with the reflection in the mirror and nodded, saying, "Go get it."

A short while later, the makeup artist came over pushing a clothes cart.

"This is the dress Mr. Qin chose for you. It's a pink short dress, perfect for a sweet princess look."

As soon as the makeup artist finished speaking, Cheng Xihe frowned.

What kind of taste does Qin Jian have, choosing such ugly clothes?

She waved her hand without hesitation and said, "No."

"Come, come, miss, look at this dress I made." The stylist lifted up the dress she had made to show it off.

Cheng Xihe nodded in satisfaction: "This is it."

"Very good!"

An hour later, Cheng Xihe put on high heels.

The heels of the high heels clicked on the ground.

The stylist couldn't resist taking a few photos of Cheng Xihe, then ran to the door: "Beautiful lady, I'll open the door for you!"

"Thank you." Cheng Xihe nodded to her.

The stylist exclaimed, "Wow, so beautiful! I'd love to add you on WeChat or something!"

"Don't rush."

The makeup artist patted her arm: "Calm down, calm down."

"I'm all better."

When Cheng Xihe spoke, Qin Jian, who was outside, heard the noise, looked up at Cheng Xihe, and froze...