Chapter 1093 Angels Are Not Good at Makeup

? genius! !

"I can't sleep because I have something on my mind~"

One sentence aroused the girl's curiosity, "What's the matter?"

Yang Cheng aroused people's curiosity, but avoided talking about it. This trick is a bit cheap, but it is undoubtedly very effective, "Don't talk about this, I will talk to your president tomorrow to lift your order to suspend activities, and then Ask your manager to go to the president of Cy Entertainment, he will arrange for you to appear on SBS variety shows to increase your exposure, and at the same time, the company will prepare a new album for you."

Sending this long series of texts was like sinking into the sea, and there was no reply for a long time. Could it be that I was so moved that I couldn't help myself?

Waiting and waiting, drowsiness welled up, his eyelids drooped involuntarily as if hanging on heavy weights, and he never opened them again that night, not even the vibrating and flickering mobile phone next to the pillow could make him open his eyes.

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Cheng was woken up by the people downstairs who got up early to go to work. The hotel is located in the downtown area, and the nearby businesses opened early.

After taking a shower, she woke up a lot, but she still yawned one after another. She glanced at her watch. It was just after 6 o'clock, and the sky was not yet fully lit. I packed all the signature breakfasts in their store, put them in the trunk, and drove towards Irene's house.

He saw Irene's missed call and reply text message last night. The content of the text message was very simple, just a thank you, but Yang Cheng saw a different feeling from it. It was not a formulaic politeness, but a heartfelt one. grateful.

When I arrived downstairs at Irene's house, the car was parked where it was parked last night, and then I called Irene who was still awake.

"Good morning~"

After calling several times, Irene was woken up. She was still in a state of sleepwalking, and subconsciously replied, "Good morning~"

"Get up and get dressed and go downstairs to get breakfast~" Yang Cheng also disappeared, as if ordering his girlfriend.

Irene asked in a daze, "Huh? What breakfast?"

Yang Cheng didn't answer, and when Irene glanced at the caller ID on the phone, she woke up suddenly, "Ah~oa, are you up?"

"Yeah, not only did I get up, but I even bought breakfast for your family and delivered it to you. I'm downstairs at your house now."

Irene didn't know what to say, even if she was a genuine uncle, she wouldn't be able to do this step.

"I'm going down now."

Forget about washing and putting on makeup, she put on her pink pajamas, tied her hair with a rubber band, and then tiptoed out the door.

After running all the way down, she saw Yang Cheng leaning on the car and beckoning to her. She showed her first beautiful smile today, ran over panting, raised her head and asked, "Why do you wake up so early?"

Yang Cheng shrugged, "Maybe it's because I'm not used to it, I didn't sleep well, so I just got up and bought you breakfast."

Irene clutched her forehead in distress, "But the family hasn't woken up yet."

Yang Cheng couldn't hold back, and stretched out his hand to gently rub Irene's little bloated face, "It's okay, send the meal up, and then you can wash up, change your clothes and go downstairs, we'll eat outside, and then Straight on the road back to Seoul."

Irene stuck out her tongue and obeyed Yang Cheng's arrangement. Despite her small stature and amazing strength, she refused Yang Cheng's help, holding four paper bags in each hand, showing no difficulty at all.

Yang Cheng waited in the car for almost half an hour before Irene ran downstairs with exquisite makeup and quickly got into the car. Today, she specially wore a pair of flat shoes. The altitude immediately dropped a notch, but it was more convenient sports.

"Let's go~" Irene exhaled heavily, and said crisply while brushing her hair.

While starting the car, Yang Cheng looked at Irene with the eyes of admiring the "Mona Lisa".

He smacked his lips and praised, "It really doesn't matter how you look at it."

Irene has been praised since she was a child, but she is still not used to it, and she will always be unconsciously shy, let alone this kind of compliment that is not concealed in the face.

"What, I'm not very good at makeup, I usually have a makeup artist sister to help. 35xs" Irene turned her head away in embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, Yang Cheng suddenly said, "Well, angels are not good at makeup."

Bang~kuang~kuang, if there is cg animation, there will inevitably be a special effect of glass shattering all over the place, it's too nasty.

Yang Cheng shuddered a little unbearably after she finished speaking, and made Irene, who was so shocked that she didn't know how to answer, laugh out loud.

In this way, we set off in a lively atmosphere, found a breakfast restaurant that made bone soup and rice to fill our stomachs, got on the expressway warmly, and headed north

More than three hours later, Yang Cheng put Irene at the gate of the dormitory. In the car, Irene loosened her seat belt and turned her head to look at Yang Cheng. She said seriously, "oa, thank you for everything."

Yang Cheng messed up Irene's hair on purpose, "Okay, I've already said that I treat you as my younger sister, who would dare not allow me to spoil my younger sister? Go back, and remember in the future, you can call me if you have any troubles and things." Telephone."

Irene didn't speak, bit her lip, and rarely took the initiative to lean over and give Yang Cheng a hug, then got out of the car quickly, and rushed into the community without looking back.

Yang Cheng was still relishing the aftertaste of Irene, shook her head, and murmured with blank eyes, "This child is about to fall."

His intuition told him that if he stepped up his offensive again, he would be able to go directly to third base in a short time, but Yang Cheng didn't plan to do this. He enjoyed the current process very much. If he directly achieved his goal, it would be too boring.

On the way back to the hotel, Yang Cheng pondered whether to go back to the United States first, and promised Koji Ito that the matter should be implemented as soon as possible. In addition, he was still thinking about the matter of the World Financial Center, and felt that he should go back and discuss with his father before making a final decision. It happened to take this opportunity to disappear from Irene's eyes for a while, giving her a feeling of worrying about gains and losses. In this way, when we meet next time, both positive and negative emotions accumulated in her heart will burst out. Almost ready to close the net.

Having made a decision, Yang Cheng never wrote anything down, and gave Liu Jianjun a call, asking him to take care of redvelvet to a certain extent, of course, there is no need to say who he should take care of in particular.

In addition, Yang Cheng gave Liu Jianjun a death order. The director surnamed Cui, no matter whether he was ordered by someone or not, must be punished. This task was given to Liu Jianjun, and Yang Cheng believed that he could accomplish it excellently.

Before leaving, Yang Cheng used the excuse of returning the car to meet Li Fuzhen in her hotel office.

Yang Cheng took a closer look and found that her complexion did not improve at all. It seems that the cooperation between the two parties can only stop here. When the old city renovation project in Jiangnan District is completed, Yang Cheng will not continue to cooperate with her. A person who is addicted to drugs has already lost his bottom line. Yang Cheng never cooperates with people who have no bottom line.

However, due to the romantic relationship between the two of them, Yang Cheng tried his best to advise, "You should know who released the news about Ren Youzai on the Internet, right?"

In Li Fuzhen's office, Yang Cheng was sitting on her boss chair, looking directly at Li Fuzhen, as if she wanted to hear something from her mouth.

"I know, thank you." Li Fuzhen pinned her hair behind her ears, and looked at Yang Cheng calmly, without flinching.

Yang Cheng frowned, "You know that's not what I want to hear."

Li Fuzhen lowered his eyelids, "What do you want to hear?"

Yang Cheng was about to yell, but his mouth was blocked and he didn't say it. To be honest, he was very disappointed with Li Fu like this. Where did the brilliance when we first met go? He couldn't help feeling sad.

"Forget it, you can do it yourself. If you need my help, I will never refuse, you know." Yang Cheng stood up and walked around the desk, rubbing her big hand on Li Fuzhen's face and gently rubbing her face. Showing an expression of incomprehensibility.

Li Fuzhen also enjoyed Yang Cheng's, closed his eyes to cooperate with Yang Cheng's movements, and pressed his face tightly to the palm of his hand.

The two of them didn't make any more noise, enjoying the moment quietly.

After a long while, Yang Cheng withdrew her hand, her heart was palpable, she was supposed to be a peerless woman, but in the end she failed to escape fate and was ruined by a scumbag. This kind of heartache was not caused by the relationship between the two of them. Yes, if a similar situation happened to another woman she didn't know, Yang Cheng would also feel sad and regretful.

In the end, he still left, very resolutely, he didn't know what he would look like when he saw this woman next time, but that had nothing to do with him.

On January 6th, in New York, heavy snow hit the Big Apple City. Yang Cheng, who came back in the middle of the night, was still sleeping soundly in bed. The snowy day was extremely quiet, and few people were still wandering on the street in such weather.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, Yang Cheng finally woke up from his sleep, hurriedly ate the breakfast prepared by Old John, and went out against the heavy snow.

The road is slippery in the snow, and the speed of the car can't get up. There have been several rear-end incidents on Fifth Avenue. Either a taxi rear-ends a private car or a taxi rear-ends a police car. Anyway, these unlucky taxi drivers thought they could take advantage of the weather. It's not good to make a lot of money. I didn't expect that if I didn't get the money, I would have to pay a lot of money. It's a double whammy.

Hansen sat in the co-pilot, turned his head and said to Yang Cheng, "Boss, I got the news that when we just landed early this morning, Donny Fick died in the interrogation room of c~i~a."

Yang Cheng looked away from the window, "Oh? Died so soon?"

Hansen was also a little strange, "It stands to reason that we should wait until the bureau forgets about this person before executing him secretly. I don't know what c~i~a thinks, but he executed a key criminal at such a juncture."

Yang Cheng didn't care about Donifick's death, he cared more about the SD card in his hand, "There will be no accidents with the things in our hands, right?"

Hansen shook his head affirmatively, "I bought an insider, a guard inside c~i~a, who was in charge of guarding Donifek, and he told me with certainty that Donifek didn't tell us about us. .”

Yang Cheng frowned, "Why is he so sure? He saw the interrogation process with his own eyes? Also, if Donifek used Veritaserum, how could he not recruit me?"

.