423: C423 I Don't Want to Talk about the Length with a Fool

C423 I Don't Want to Talk about the Length with a Fool

Chen Yinyin originally thought that the wedding dress incident would be the last time she would argue with Feng Zhuo, but before the last moment of her life, she would never know what would happen in the next second.

Looking at the arrangement of the wedding room and the straight man style of Qing Yishui, With a cold tone, she simply wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Feng Zhuo, are you f * cking cold?"

Chen Yinyin could not help but complain. She cast a sidelong glance at the ugly ornaments, curtains, and bed supplies in the bedroom.

It was simply, she swore that she had never seen such ugly aesthetics before.

"What do you know? High-grade colors have no common language with a gaudy designer like you. "

Feng Zhuo had a "you don't understand" look on his face as he cast a sidelong glance at her. He didn't hide the disdain in his eyes at all.

"I'm gaudy?"

Chen Yinyin was so angry that her lungs almost exploded. Who would want their wedding room to be so lifeless?

Even if it was not the festive color of red, it should at least be a little pink in the heart of a girl. It was also okay to be romantic, dreamy purple!

What the hell was with all the black and white ashes in the room!

"Feng Zhuo, if you don't listen to me, I will live in another room. I don't care, but you have to think about how to explain it to grandpa!"

A cunning look flashed through her eyes. She did not believe that he would not compromise if she used Old Master Feng to threaten him!

However. . .

"Sure, do as you wish. However, I'm afraid I'll have to reconsider using your drafts, your job, and even your future work. "

Feng Zhuo shrugged, indicating that he didn't care at all.

Chen Yinyin lost.

Fine! We will not talk about the length with a fool. We will listen to him and everything will be up to him!

One must have two, two must have three.

Chen Yinyin, who had repeatedly compromised and had no choice but to compromise, finally understood the meaning of these words.

The manager brought over a collection of invitation design drafts and said that the old man had someone send it over. After they had chosen it, they immediately sent it to be customized.

Feng Zhuo nodded slightly, took the book, and the butler went out.

He flipped through it by himself. He did not care whether Chen Yinyin saw it or not. In any case, as long as it was something he did not like, he skipped over it.

Chen Yinyin stretched her neck and leaned over. She could barely see some of it. She was probably the bride who did not have any decision-making power or participation in her wedding in the world.

Life. . . Was really too difficult!

"Feng Zhuo, let me see. . . "

"There's nothing to see, it's all the same. "

"Of course it's different!"

Chen Yinyin retorted excitedly.

Her gaze was focused on a specially designed pink invitation. Usually, she did not like this color, but the design was very piercing to her heart. Coupled with the pink color, it somehow aroused the young girl heart that she had not had for many years.

"How about this. . . "

Before her finger reached the place, the man's slender finger fell first and pointed at another invitation letter with a heavy business style.

"This. "

The simple word revealed an unquestionable spirit.

Chen Yinyin looked and immediately puckered her lips.

"Feng Zhuo, it's not that I'm talking to you, you are still unknown S. A T-Class boss, can you have some sense of aesthetics? This is a wedding, not an invitation to your business party. What the hell?! "

Feng Zhuo only cast a glance at her indifferently, completely ignoring her complaints and complaints.

"It's not like we're really getting married. What are you going to choose?"

"That's also my first time! Can't you let me participate?"

"That's not part of my plan. "

After saying that, the man called the housekeeper over and told him that it had been decided.

"Sir, the wedding venue sent us a map of the scenery. Do you think there's anything that needs to be modified?"

Feng Zhuo took the phone and casually swiped a few pictures. His expression became uglier and uglier.

"I said I don't like these vulgar colors. What's wrong with them?"

The housekeeper's forehead began to sweat and he immediately said: "I'll let them change it right away"

"No need, I'll go personally"

"Hey! I want to go too!"

Chen Yinyin followed closely behind the man.

"You must bring me with you today. You can't get rid of me!"

Chen Yinyin got into the car and shamelessly fastened her seatbelt. She raised her head and looked at Feng Zhuo provocatively.

The man was unhappy. He pursed his lips and was silent for a moment. He started the car and drove her to the scene.

. . .

This was the first time Chen Yinyin saw her wedding venue. She could not help but exclaim. This arrangement was really in line with the fantasy in her heart. The venue was filled with champagne and roses. Her favorite breed, decorative, lighting. . . Is like a dream or fantasy.

She imagined herself and the groom standing in front of the priest, receiving everyone's blessings, exchanging rings, kissing each other. . .

Wait!

The face in front of her was not her Prince Charming!

This face that deserved a beating was her boss and "creditor," Feng Zhuo!

She must have owed him a lot of money in her previous life, that was why she had to be tortured like this in this life.

The devil king, his venomous tongue was strange!

"Thank you for your hard work. The setup here is not bad, I like it very much!"

Chen Yinyin smiled and patted the person in charge's shoulder. She took out a stack of bills from her wallet and said, "Thank you for your hard work, everyone. Take this as your thanks to you. Get off work today and go back early to rest. "2

The person in charge looked troubled. He received the money. No, he was not going to accept it either.

Although this Mrs. Feng couldn't afford to offend him, Mr. Feng didn't dare to offend him either!

"Do you think they will dare to leave if I don't agree to it?"

Feng Zhuo appeared behind her like a ghost, his voice cold.

Chen Yinyin turned around and glared at him with resentment.

"What do you think is not good? It is already perfect, okay? You are deliberately looking for trouble!"

"What you mean by 'perfect'? Is this the ugly side in front of you? "

"How is it ugly!? It's clearly very pretty, but you don't have any sense of aesthetics. " Chen Yinyin grumbled in a low voice.

" Everywhere is ugly. Your aesthetic sense does not dare to flatter. "

Feng Zhuo's venomous tongue was still as vicious as before. He mercilessly beat her until she was covered in bruises.

At the end, he also added, "I'm really regretting choosing your design more and more. If the sales of this season's new products are not good, the losses will be deducted from your salary. "

Profiteer!

Chen Yinyin was so angry that she gritted her teeth and secretly cursed. This man was not just lacking in taste, he was completely immoral and inhumane. He was a proper "three-to-none product"!

"Change all of them to white roses. "

"You must be poisonous. Who would arrange white roses when they get married? It's not like they set up a memorial hall!"

"White represents holiness. "

Holy my ass! F * ck your holiness!

Chen Yinyin really wanted to give up. Whoever wants to marry this one will have to do it.

But when she thought about how her Fate Gate was being pinched by this devil king, how her parents had to report to her, and. . . Her stomach. . . This little fellow. . .

She endured it!

When she marries, she must choose a husband who will be obedient to her!

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