My sister-in-law from Qingdao

As the plane slowly took off, I suddenly became excited.

This was my first time flying, and it felt both novel and frightening.

I'm really worried that the plane will suddenly crash.

I was sitting by the window, and I could just see the plane's wings gently trembling.

Once the plane had taken off and stabilized, my heart finally settled down. Through the window, I could see not only the plane's wings but also the white clouds.

It's similar to an airplane lying on the snow.

Just as I was tilting my head and looking out the window with great curiosity, Zhao Lina suddenly nudged my arm.

I turned around and suddenly realized that she was wearing makeup.

Along the way, perhaps because my suitcase was too heavy, or perhaps because we were too familiar with each other, I never really looked at her face.

It was only then that I realized my mentor, Zhao Lina, was wearing makeup.

Her lips were very red, and the corners of her eyes had a slight bluish tinge, probably because she was wearing eyeshadow.

Seeing her like this, I wanted to laugh, but I didn't dare.

During this time, I met so many women, especially when I was at Shuiyunjian. Every girl there liked to wear heavy makeup.

But it didn't feel too out of place.

But now that I see Zhao Lina with makeup on, something just doesn't seem right. Maybe it's because she doesn't usually wear makeup, or maybe her makeup skills aren't very professional.

"Chen Dong, what are you doing? Your eyes are looking strange!"

"No, no, I just noticed that Master suddenly put on makeup, and she looks so beautiful."

The woman grinned and said, "I don't usually wear makeup, but I'm on a business trip now, and I can't let Shandong people down in Guangzhou."

I nodded, trying my best to hold back my laughter.

"What you said makes a lot of sense, but with this makeup on, I almost didn't recognize you."

"Then tell me if it looks good?"

"It's beautiful, so beautiful!"

"You were so pretty, you didn't even glance at me once from the office to the airport?"

"My luggage is too heavy. I was only focused on carrying it. Can I take a second look at it now?"

Zhao Lina smiled shyly, raised her hand and slapped my shoulder, saying, "No, we're colleagues, we can only look at each other's faces, not other parts."

What I want to know is, how do you still know Ma Ming and Tang Yanran?

"When I went to the Hilton for negotiations last time, I happened to run into Tang Yanran. We rode back together, and Ma Ming picked her up. That's how we met."

Zhao Lina suddenly realized what I meant, and after a couple of seconds, she asked me again, "Do you think they're a good match?"

"Well, I think they're a good match. Tang Yanran is very slim and beautiful, knows how to dress, and is tall."

Although Ma Ming is a bit short, he has a prosperous appearance and looks very successful, so I think they are a good match.

Zhao Lina curled her lip and said, "They're a perfect match? Ma Ming is honest and straightforward, but Tang Yanran is something else!"

These words made me gasp. Actually, I had known all along that Tang Yanran was no ordinary person.

I, a pure and innocent young man, was slept with by her, and she didn't even have a chance to complain.

Think back to the past.

All I can say, like Xianglin's wife, is helplessly, "I was so stupid, really."

"Ma Ming asked you to help take care of Tang Yanran. I suggest you stay away from this woman. Don't say I didn't warn you, you might end up getting yourself into trouble even if you don't catch the fox."

I have to look at Zhao Lina with new respect; this woman's judgment of people and things is truly extraordinary.

Although she wasn't pretty and didn't know how to do makeup, her amazing words made me admire her.

She once told me to keep an eye on Yu Chaowen and not to get too close to Lin Moli.

As she said, I was right. Because I was close to Lin Moli, Yu Chaowen's younger brother, Yu Chaowu, treated me as an enemy. If I hadn't been quick-witted and brave, I really wouldn't have been able to deal with him.

Now she sees Ma Ming and Tang Yanran clearly.

Unfortunately, her warning came too late; I had already been completely taken advantage of.

Thinking about this, I couldn't help but feel more annoyed.

Two and a half hours later, our plane landed slowly at Baiyun Airport.

After we got off the plane and got into a taxi, I was surprised to receive a WeChat message from Tang Yanran.

Which hotel are you staying at?

"Meiyuan Villa, booked through the provincial tour group." I hesitated for a moment, but still replied with a message.

"Why is your company so stingy? People can live in Plum Garden Villa. They can't eat or sleep well here."

I had no choice but to reply with another message: "This is my first time attending the Canton Fair. I have no experience. My mentor and General Manager Lin made all the arrangements in advance."

"Your master looks very beautiful today. Will you two be sharing a room?"

Tang Yanran added a laughing emoji while covering her mouth to her WeChat post.

I couldn't help but smile wryly.

"Manager Tang, we shouldn't joke like that. He's my mentor, and I have to respect him."

"I'll treat you to dinner tonight, how about it?"

Tang Yanran replied to the message again.

"I'm sorry, I really don't have time tonight. My mentor said that some European clients arrived early and they won't be going into the venue. We have a meeting scheduled for tonight."

"Okay then, send me a WeChat message when you're done. I'm staying at the Baiyun Hotel, and I'm all alone."

When I saw the message she sent me, my mind went completely blank.

What does Tang Yanran mean by this?

If I weren't an idiot, I would definitely understand what she meant.

I just don't want to be fooled again. Last time I was completely fooled.

There's absolutely no way he'll sleep with me again this time.

She sent me a few more WeChat messages, but I pretended to be busy and didn't reply.

More than half an hour later, we arrived at Meiyuan Villa.

My first impression was that it was hot and humid, as Meiyuan Villa is located halfway up the mountain.

It's not exactly high-end, but it's clean and tidy.

I live with a designer from Linyi Chengyi Home Textiles Co., Ltd.

After I finished packing my things and taking a shower, my mentor Zhao Lina called me.

"Are you all ready? Let's go eat."

When I arrived at the entrance of Meiyuan Villa Hotel, I saw Zhao Lina waiting for me there.

She wore a long white dress with purple lavender bouquets on it.

Combined with her slightly heavy makeup, it looked out of place.

She was no longer her usual reserved self. When she saw me approaching, she smiled and said, "The provincial delegation arranged for us to eat at this hotel, but the food is terrible. How about I treat you tonight so you can try some Guangzhou cuisine?"

"Master, isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

"Hey kid, what's wrong with that? Since you've called me master, it's only right that I treat you to a meal. Come on, there's a small restaurant up ahead that's pretty good."

As we walked side by side down the street, I always felt the air was damp and stuffy, which made me particularly uncomfortable.

Finally, we arrived at a small restaurant.

Zhao Lina sat down, then pointed to the menu on the wall and said to me, "The chef is treating, eat whatever you want, eat your fill, because we still need to go into the museum to set up the exhibits tomorrow."

I looked up at the menu on the wall and was startled.

So she whispered, "Master, isn't this too expensive?"

"You call this expensive? Let me tell you, there are plenty of high-end hotels in Guangzhou. Spending tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands on a meal is nothing to them."