Flash Marriage Game: The First Lady of the Wealthy

"After a while, the Yisi family will open several department stores in City Z, and we will have our own clothing brand to enter, so we want to hold a fashion design competition. Did you study fashion design?"

Tong Caiwei nodded, guessing what Mu Tianling said next, she couldn't help being a little excited, nodded, "Yes."

"If you are interested, you can sign up and I will reserve a spot for you."

If you want to design clothing for the clothing industry under the name of the Yisi family, if you are not a well-known designer, you are not eligible to participate at all.

She is just a college student who has just graduated, let alone her name, and she has not even found a company to work for, so she is absolutely not qualified to participate.

Can. . .She has always been looking forward to the costume contest held every few years by Yisi's family.

If you can stand out from the competition, you can become famous in one fell swoop.

"Really? Master Ling, can ordinary people like me, who have no reputation at all, participate?"

Mu Tianling curled his lips, opened the car door, and helped her into the car, "I think, about the details of the competition, we should find a place to sit down and chat slowly."

Just a place in the competition can make her so excited. . .

If it were another woman, I'm afraid they would dismiss it.

What they like are brand-name clothes, bags, jewellery, luxury cars, villas and large sums of money.

Although such women are superficial, they don't need to have any connotations.

bed partner. .All it takes is a pretty face and a hot body.

And a bed partner who can be settled with money is the most worry-free.

Women covet his money, and he spends money to enjoy their beautiful bodies, which is fair and reasonable.

Originally, he had always come here like this.

But recently, it suddenly felt boring.

He originally thought that the woman in front of him would call him.

He only leaves contact information for women he is interested in.

It was the first time for him to take the initiative to leave contact information for a woman.

No matter how stupid she is, she should be aware that she is a little interested in her.

But she. . .But she didn't grab every chance she had like other women.

He waited for several months, but she didn't call once, so that he wondered if she had lost her business card or dialed the wrong number.

The car drove into Tong's villa.

In the huge villa, there is not even a servant. Even in the daytime, the empty room looks a bit lifeless.

The woman with a big belly stood in the house, commanding the pampered and pampered Mr. Ling who had never been served before, "You take these two bags to the kitchen, and put them here."

Young Master Ling carried the bag to the kitchen, and she followed in with her big belly.

"Master Ling, what do you like to eat?"

"Ok?"

She blinked innocently, "I haven't had lunch yet."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"You didn't ask." The look on her face became even more innocent.

Mu Tianling put the bag on the kitchen counter, took her hand and walked out, "I'll take you out to eat, but you have such a big belly, what else do you eat."

The sunshine in early spring is the most gentle.

It doesn't make people feel cold, and it doesn't make people feel hot.

Gently and gently, like the most genial wind blowing on the cheeks.

Mu Tianling was wearing a dark gray suit, which was ironed neatly, without any wrinkles.