$899 The Domineering Senior Fell in Love with Me

The evening media conference was originally postponed by Si Nei, but when it was about to start, Si Nei received an international call from Country F, saying that when Si Nei's parents heard that he had transferred the MonSir Group to someone else, they thought he was bullied in S City, so they immediately approved the route and rushed here on a private plane, saying that they wanted to meet the man who dared to snatch a group from their son.

Si Nei held his forehead with his hand. He knew what the so-called parents were here for.

Looking at Gu Mengmeng, Si Nei smiled helplessly and said, "It seems that the media conference cannot be postponed. I will accompany you to attend it in the evening."

"Ah? Didn't you say you can not go?" Gu Mengmeng immediately backed down.

Si Neiqi chuckled, rubbed Gu Mengmeng's little head, and said, "There is a surprise."

"Shocked..." Gu Mengmeng shrank her neck and said, "I have never dealt with such a situation. What if I say the wrong thing?"

"Just say whatever you want to say. If you can't take it back, I lose." Si Neiqi said it easily, lazily and casually, but seeing Gu Mengmeng's uneasy look, he had to sigh and add, "Don't worry, the media that can be invited to attend have more or less economic interests with MonSir Group. They will automatically block any news that is unfavorable to MonSir Group. Even if the little reporter dares to write, he will not pass the layers of review from approval to release. Because the people in power will not offend the big money for a small news. So even if you don't trust me, you should trust money, right?"

Gu Mengmeng felt a lot more at ease when she heard this, so she nodded in agreement and said, "Yeah, that's right, who can't get along with money."

Si Neiqi's face was dark. He didn't have money to be trusted? You don't believe him, but you believe in money?

Isn't he more valuable than anything else? With him around, you can have as much money as you want? He makes money faster than printing money...

This little girl is really stupid. How does she calculate this?

Tsk...

Disgusted!

"Let's go home and change into a dress." Si Nei stuffed Gu Mengmeng into the sports car without saying anything. Before getting in the car, he sent a text message to his assistant. When he returned to the door of the villa, the makeup staff was already waiting at the door.

Gu Mengmeng said blankly: "This... why don't we buy a dress first?"

Si Nei chuckled, pinched Gu Mengmeng's little nose and shook it left and right twice, and said: "Do you really believe in the routines in romance novels? You want to buy a dress before attending a dinner party? Ha, the finished products on the assembly line that are hung out for sale are for nouveau riche. My woman only wears custom-made clothes."

"Ah...?" Gu Mengmeng was confused and didn't understand.

Si Nei opened the door and drew a line around the living room. The makeup staff understood their work area and began to carefully spread out their work supplies. The posture was a bit scary. If you knew that they were going to dress up Gu Mengmeng, you would have thought they were at some high-end cosmetics exhibition.

Si Nei ignored the staff's "pre-war preparations" and just hugged Gu Mengmeng to the second floor. After entering the cloakroom, he pushed open the door of a cabinet. There were seven or eight dresses on mannequins, each of which was expensive and extravagant.

Gu Mengmeng looked at Si Nei in confusion, but Si Nei leaned against the cabinet door and said, "The new styles of the season from the top ten designers in the world are all here."