Although there is a saying that the enemy's enemy is a friend, Ye Lan'an did not think so when facing Fu Jinliang.

She actually had no good feelings for Fu Jinliang. The root cause was because she was a child of a businessman. According to the hierarchy of the feudal period, scholars, farmers, industry and commerce were the most humble. In Zhonghai, under the foot of the imperial city, there were countless high-ranking officials and nobles living in the Fu family. The Fu family was an official, and the people did not fight with the officials. Therefore, Ye Lan'an did not like to get too close to the children of these high-ranking officials. Once something happened, he had to take the blame himself.

She has seen such things for a lot, and over time, she will naturally develop a self-protection mentality.

"Is that right? Since I open the door to do business, I am your customer, then I also have a reasonable requirement for privacy during the service period? Miss Fu, if you don't mind, please leave me the private space. I choose the color and want to start."

Ye Lan'an didn't plan to give Fu Jinliang any special face. She didn't need to rely on this woman's breath to live. She was always arrogant and arrogant. Why did she bow to her as soon as she met, as if she had something to ask for her?

She put down the color palette in her hand, walked to the position and sat down, stretched out her hands, and looked slightly provocative when she raised her face.

Fu Jinliang did not think it was offended at all, his face remained unchanged, and he looked at her with a smile.

"Miss Ye, how about you let me serve you today?"

The manicurist standing aside immediately showed a slightly surprised look, secretly looked at Ye Lan'an in front of him, guessing in his heart who was the sacred person who could actually make the boss go on the battle personally. She has been here for so long, but she only occasionally gets a few instructions, but she has never seen Fu Jinliang make nails for guests with her own eyes.

Ye Lan'an was stunned and asked back, "Come and do it for me?"

Fu Jinliang gave her a look, and the manicurist immediately went to help her get her work clothes and gloves.

She sat down opposite Ye Lan'an, smiled and said, "What, don't you believe in my skills? Don't worry, I won't smash my own golden signboard with my own hands."

Ye Lan'an opened his mouth, and could not speak any rebuttal for a moment. He just puffed up his cheeks, looked around, and responded in a low voice: "How dare I bother Miss Fu to help me with manicure."

For some reason, she felt a little regretful about coming here. She came here for the gimmick of "private high-end image design club", but at this moment, when she saw Fu Jinliang, Ye Lan'an felt a little inappropriate, mixed with anxiety, as if something was about to happen.

I am good friends with me. I have received professional training in her company for a period of time. Although I don’t do much, it will definitely satisfy you.” Who is it? No woman will know. Fu Jinliang brought her name out, which is like putting on a yellow robe.

While speaking, the manicurist just now had already taken the work clothes, asked her to change it, and put on a mask again. Seeing this, Ye Lan'an couldn't refuse again, so he had to put both hands on the pillow in front of him.

Fu Jinliang took out the sterilized nail files, sand sticks, finger pincers and other nail art tools, lined up in a row, and skillfully held one of her hands, began to trim and polish them.

"Your hands are well maintained, without a slight dead barb. You must have put a lot of thought on them."

She exclaimed softly, her hands keep moving.

No woman will really be indifferent when others praise her. Ye Lan'an was stunned and nodded and said, "Well, I like manicure very much, so I care more about hand care."

Her facial features are still a little different from Ye Yingning. They are not as three-dimensional and deep, but they are better because of their fair skin and a bit like a Jiangnan woman. But Ye Lan'an has been abroad for a long time and likes punk style very much. He always dresses himself up like a rock girl, and of course, he also has ten shiny fingers.

Soon, Ye Lan'an no longer doubted Fu Jinliang, and it was obvious that she was very professional and had no perfunctory.

"I really didn't expect that you would actually help me with my nails."

Under the lamp, he admired his nails covered with sequins, and pieces were as beautiful as works of art. Ye Lanan said happily.

Fu Jinliang had changed his work clothes, washed his hands again, sat down in front of her, and smiled and said, "I have asked my assistant to help you match clothes upstairs, including 2 sets of daily clothes and 2 sets of banquet clothes. It has both high-end customization and personalized brands. You can go and see it in person later. Anyway, you have to wait for a while, so why not try our coffee and desserts."

At this moment, Ye Lan'an had almost removed his guard and nodded repeatedly.

The two sat opposite each other, like friends, drinking coffee, tasting desserts, and talking about topics related to beauty and makeup. When they were excited, they all laughed happily.

"But I found that the male friends around me actually don't like their girlfriends doing manicures. It seems that your husband is still very supportive of you on this issue."

Fu Jinliang glanced at Ye Lan'an's hands and said so.

Unexpectedly, a sentence made the smile on the latter's face slightly frozen. She paused and said with a little self-deprecating voice: "Support? He just ignores it. Not to mention fingernails, he may not find it immediately even if I change my face."

Lin Xingyuan hadn't been home for several days. Ye Lan'an initially suspected that he had a woman outside and was hiding a charming girl in the golden house. However, every time she deliberately dialed the landline number on his desk, he could pick it up immediately even in the middle of the night and ask her what was wrong.

"Busy" is the word he said the most to her.

Fu Jinliang looked at Ye Lan'an, who suddenly looked lonely, smiled quietly, and comforted her softly: "How could it be? Judging from what you said, the outside world is saying that Mr. Lin is young and promising. He will inevitably focus on his career. Maybe he has just ignored you a little recently."

She is very clear about women's psychology. Sometimes she refutes other people's words just to refute them. What's more, Ye Lan'an is particularly unwilling at this time. The more she persuades her, the more she will be dissatisfied, the more she wants to talk and the more she wants to understand others.

Sure enough, when Fu Jinliang said such understatement to persuade him, Ye Lan'an's depression immediately churned. She sighed and murmured: "It's not recently... Alas, the matter between us is too complicated. I don't even know where to start complaining..."

Fu Jinliang carefully examined her expression and secretly speculated.

In the past few days, the private detective last time has sorted out everything she wants. Basically, she has been able to clarify the relationship between several related characters involved, but she doesn't know what Ye Lan'an would think and whether she would stand on the same front as her.

Although I still haven't figured out what role Ye Yingning played in it, Fu Jinliang thinks that is not important. As long as I can use these seemingly unrelated things, I can make Chong Tiange completely give up on her.

"How could this happen? Are there any misunderstandings between you? Why don't you tell me it out loud? It's better to listen to it. It won't solve the problem even if you keep it in your heart."
Chapter completed!