Chapter 108

She was going to attend a formal banquet, so it was impossible for Pei Yibai to watch her turn into an ugly duckling and fly in.

And a poor image will bring countless cynicism to Song Weiyi, Pei Yibai knows this better than she herself.

If you want to go, you will go with the most amazing shape.

"But..." Song Weiyi was a little entangled, and it would cost money to make a look.

"No, but, I'll give you five minutes to change your clothes, otherwise, I'll change them for you myself." Pei Yibai smiled, with an expression that I was extremely happy with.

Song Weiwei shivered, and hurriedly pushed him out of the room: "I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."

Fu Jia.

After a full week of preparations, the Fu family's villa was decorated very gorgeously. The living room on the first floor was very large and was converted into a banquet hall.

A small stage was also set up, and the host and the birthday star will speak at that time.

Around the hall, there are several long dining tables covered with white tablecloths.

Finally, there are all kinds of well-made delicacies.

The guests arrived one after another, Rong Jingan and Fu Xiuyan received them at the front, and Fu Qishan took the opportunity of talking to Fu Zining to ask about Song Weiyi.

"Mom, didn't Song Weiyi say she would come? It's almost time, why haven't I seen her yet?"

Today, Fu Qishan is wearing a white silk tuxedo gown. The dress is close-fitting, and the body is inlaid with a large piece of silver sparkling rhinestones, which are exquisite, eye-catching and dazzling.

Her hair was curled into waves, loosely draped over her shoulders, coupled with exquisite and decent makeup, at first glance, she was a beautiful young lady.

Fu Zining looked at her daughter with satisfaction, and helped her straighten the diamond necklace around her neck: "What do you have to worry about, since she said she would come, she will come naturally. As for why she was late, maybe, because there is no Appropriate clothes."

As for the clothes left in Song Weiyi's room, she had asked her servants to clear them out and throw them away.

"Ha, that's right, people like Pei Yibai can't afford to buy a dress for her. Maybe right now, they are renting a dress from a rental store, and I don't know how many people have worn the dress in that store." Qi Shan looked disgusted.

Fu Zining sneered: "It's good to be able to rent a decent dress, no matter how many people wear it. The more embarrassing she is, the happier we are. Besides, without her embarrassment, how can you set off your nobility and flawlessness?" ?”

This is what she likes to see. On the contrary, if Song Weiyi is doing well, then they should look ugly.

"Mom, you're right, I'm just waiting to see how embarrassed Song Weiyi is today. Ha, Pei Yibai is so poor, Song Weiyi probably doesn't have any presents he can afford, right?"

What she prepared for Rong Jingan was a collection of snuff bottles worth more than 200,000 yuan. Knowing that Rong Jingan took a good bite, Fu Qishan was very confident that she would make him happy.

"Okay, we don't care whether she rented it or picked it up. As for whether she has gifts, we don't have to worry about it. Now you come to the gate with me and help your father welcome the guests. People who come in are very Wealth is expensive, and let those people see you."

Fu Zining directly bypassed this topic, why did she mention Song Weiyi on her big day?

She cast her eyes on the door, and Fu Qishan held her hand and walked towards the door with a smile.

When Song Weiyi and Pei Yibai arrived at the modeling house, the people there had been waiting for a long time. As for the shop, there were no other customers except them.

Song Weiyi felt puzzled. This modeling house was very famous and one of the largest in the city. It is said that the bad things here are so arrogant that ordinary people don't welcome them at all.

"President Pei, welcome." A man with a store manager sign on his chest nodded respectfully towards Pei Yibai.

Compared with his face as if facing a great enemy, Pei Yibai's face was slightly alienated, and it seemed that he was not easy to get along with.

Song Weiyi muttered secretly, why didn't he see that Pei Yibai was so arrogant before.

Besides, it's strange that the manager of such a large-scale modeling house treats him so respectfully.

"Um."

"Is there anything I can do for Mr. Pei?" the store manager asked.

Pei Yibai pushed Song Weiwei out, "Give her a look that can attend the banquet."

Then he lowered his head, looked at Song Weiwei and said, "Let them go, I'll wait for you here."

Song Weiyi heaved a sigh of relief as his tone finally lost its fierceness.

"Oh fine."

The store manager came over, "Boss Pei, may I ask, what effect do you want to achieve?" Before asking this question, he had already visually inspected Song Weiyi several times.

Before Song Weiyi came here, he casually wore a knee-length dress at home.

As a store manager who has worked hard in this industry for more than ten years, he can see the proportion of Song Weiyi's skirt at a glance.

Although the height is not enough, but the advantage is that the figure is slender, but the proportion is even. Moreover, the skin is extremely fair, thin and tender, with no pores visible at all. Even those who go to beauty salons for maintenance may not be able to compare with Song Weiyi's skin.

After reading these, the store manager already has several sets of plans, which can create a multi-faceted effect for Song Weiyi.

Such fair and bright skin, if paired with a bright red lace dress, will definitely overwhelm the audience.

Pei Yibai pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes followed Song Weiyi's figure.

"Don't dress too western, be more conservative, more classic." Her beauty doesn't need to be shown to others, he knows it, that's enough.

The store manager was taken aback, he didn't expect Pei Yibai to put forward such a condition.

The woman who was going to be taken out, who didn't try her best to dress in the best direction, so that the man would also look good, but he didn't expect Pei Yibai to do the opposite.

"Okay, I see. Please sit down. It will take about an hour and a half."

Soon a receptionist brought coffee, and Pei Yibai sat quietly beside him and waited.

Half of the time passed quickly, and the mobile phone he placed on the table rang suddenly.

The screen showed Mrs. Pei.

Pei Yibai raised his eyebrows, glanced thoughtfully, and then picked up the phone unhurriedly.

"Mom, didn't you take a nap?"

"I'm not in the mood to take a nap, are you planning not to go home at all?" Mrs. Pei asked in a cold voice.

She didn't want to bow to her son, but obviously her patience was not as good as her son's.

As a last resort, Mrs. Pei called in person.

"What are you talking about? I'm not worried. Are you unhappy when I go back?"

"I won't be unhappy if you don't bring Song Weiyi back!" Mrs. Pei said angrily.

Pei Yibai remained silent, making Mrs. Pei feel as if she had hit Mian Mian's body with a fist. To Pei Yibai, such a sentence was completely irrelevant.

She was so angry that she said harsh words again: "If you don't come home tonight, then I will treat you as my son, you can figure it out."