We Are Meant To Be

Chapter 53 A New Look

James Feng's car quickly stopped in front of an image design club, and staff members had come forward enthusiastically to help them open the door. After seeing James, the staff greeted him respectfully, "Mr. Feng, please come here."

It turned out that he was a regular customer here. The quality of life of the rich was unmatched by local tyrants.

All kinds of styles in life alone were enough to dazzle people.

As they entered the hall, two staff surrounded them, "Mr. Feng, what kind of occasion are you attending? Does this lady want to do the whole look?"

"A private party. Give her a whole new look." After saying that coldly, James walked aside.

So several people immediately surrounded Christy and greeted her warmly. "Please come here with us and do your hair first."

Christy had never seen such a scene, so she felt uneasy, but she had to follow them.

Two staff quickly made a beautiful shape for her hair and kept praising her while doing it. "Your hair is of good quality and moderate volume. It is very convenient to do any styling."

Christy looked at herself in the mirror, with extended middle hair, significant wavy volume, and the bang completely fit her face, which seemed incredibly youthful.

While doing her hair, the staff made a simple mask on her face. After the staff finished her hairstyle, the mask on her face was just about ready to be taken off, so the team began to make up for Christy. Surrounded by several staff members, Christy felt like she was one of those young ladies in costume dramas, but where did Christy receive such treatment? She felt very uncomfortable and reserved. "Give me a quick fix, and don't do anymore. My clothes don't match." Christy spoke with a kind of pleading.

The person next to her immediately comforted her, "Don't worry, we will match you with clothes suitable for the party later. This is a one-stop service, and you will be surprised later." Indeed, just now, Christy, who just opened her eyes, felt a little surprised. She had not put on makeup for several years, and she surprised herself when she put on makeup.

What if she's just pretty? It was a society that valued faces, but besides looking at faces, it also depended on the figure, educational background, etc.

And the most important thing was that she had a son who couldn't be talked about in public.

"Thank you." Christy didn't know how to deal with it now, so she could only say that.

These people who made her look couldn't help but praise her. "You have nice skin, and it is easy to wear makeup."

Regardless of whether their praise was sincere or false, her skin condition was perfect. Although she worked hard every day in order to live, she had no time to do facial care. Most of the time, she just washed her face and went out without makeup, but she was born with beauty.

They picked out a light blue sandy dress for her and gave her a clavicle chain at her smooth neck, which made her like a princess.

In their cluster, Christy came to James and said shyly, "Mr. Feng!"

She didn't expect that there would be such benefits when she worked here, which would always give her something unexpected.

Christy's new hairstyle was terrific, even extraordinary.

However, James couldn't express his feelings easily, just sighing in his heart: this woman looked very lovely after dressing up, and calmly said, "let's go!"

At this time, someone came over, handed Christy's original clothes to her, and said softly, "This is your original clothes. Please keep them."

Christy took them and thought to herself, did she spend a sum of money on James today? But she didn't think so. If he told her in advance that there would be essential activities, Christy would dress in the full- dress which Christy bought last time. As a woman, she was still good at some things about women.

"Thank you!" Christy said politely, following James' footsteps, but she obviously felt that there was a little surprise on the way to the unknown tomorrow.

After sitting in the car, Christy couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Feng, what kind of private party are we going to attend? Please tell me so that I can be prepared. Otherwise, I will be embarrassed."

Yes, she might not know, but if James didn't tell her, she would never understand.

James looked at her coldly. "It is organized in a high-level club, and participants are worth more than five billion dollars."

Therefore, it's a high-level party so that James would pay so much attention to it. Going to such a grand occasion, Christy was quite nervous in her heart.

Looking at her appearance, James could understand what she was thinking. James said coldly, "Don't have to talk, just follow me, and be prepared to show a gentle smile."

Christy answered and realized that she was just a beautiful gadget beside him. She didn't mind about it. In her current situation, what could she pursue? As long as he gave enough salary, it would be enough. Soon they arrived at the site, and it turned out to be carried out on a ship. Today, it was cloudy. The sun hid behind thick clouds. The earth was bright and warm.

When they arrived, there were already quite a few people talking on the deck and some sitting in the cabin sipping red wine and exquisite snacks.Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

There were so many beautiful women and champagne. Every man looked handsome, and women were sweet, gentle, and lovely. It's like a fairyland on earth.

Clear and leisurely music fluttered in every corner like drizzle and spring breeze. The air was filled with a faint fragrance of fruits and flowers, and the atmosphere was quite pleasant.

"Mr. Feng, hello!" A pair of handsome men and women came from the side and greeted them with enthusiasm.

It's just that the man and Christy were stunned almost at the same time, and they practically said in unison, "Is it you?"

What was the relationship between the two? It felt like they knew each other.

James and the woman in the man's arms looked puzzled at them, waiting for their explanation.

The man with a clear face on the opposite side smiled heartily and asked tentatively, "Christy?"

"Are you York Su?" Christy could hardly believe her eyes, and she blurted out without thinking about anything else.