Thunderstorm Turns to Clear Skies

Su Hua sat on the chair.

The makeup artist asked respectfully, "President Su, what kind of makeup look would you like?"

Su Hua replied, "Something a bit more pure and youthful."

"Understood, President Su. Please wait a moment."

The makeup artist immediately began applying Su Hua's makeup.

The stylist also started working on Su Hua's hair.

Forty minutes later.

They finished doing Su Hua's makeup and hair.

"President Su, take a look. Which outfit would you like to choose?" the wardrobe stylist asked.

Su Hua looked at the clothes, frowned, and asked, "Why aren't there more pure and innocent-looking outfits?"

"I apologize, President Su. You've never worn this type of clothing before, so we didn't prepare many," the stylist said.

She had just gone to the restroom earlier and hadn't heard the conversation between Su Hua and the makeup artist.

Su Hua ordered coldly, "Go prepare some right now."

"Yes, President Su. Please wait a moment."

The stylist wiped the sweat from her forehead, immediately made a phone call, and instructed her assistant to get it done.

Lin Xuan called back.

"Hua," Lin Xuan asked, "Are you ready? Do you want me to come pick you up?"

"No need, Xuan. I still have some work to handle here. Once I'm done, I'll head straight over," Su Hua said.

"Alright," Lin Xuan nodded. "Then be safe on the road."

After hanging up the phone.

Su Hua waited for about half an hour before the clothes were delivered.

Su Hua picked one and changed into it.

Everyone present looked at Su Hua, their eyes revealing sheer amazement.

This... this was just too beautiful.

Su Hua usually dressed in an aloof and elegant style. Now that she dressed in a pure and innocent way, not to mention, her glamorous beauty radiated a touch of purity, making her exceptionally eye-catching.

Jiang Qing praised, "President Su, this outfit is truly beautiful on you. You will definitely stun the entire crowd."

Su Hua frowned. "This one won't do."

Su Hua went back in and changed into another one.

"President Su, this outfit..."

Before Jiang Qing could finish her sentence, Su Hua turned around and went back into the room.

Jiang Qing was stunned.

This outfit was obviously already very good.

President Su still wasn't satisfied?

What kind of clothes did President Su actually want to wear?

Jiang Qing had a premonition that Su Hua would probably spend at least an hour choosing her clothes.

She simply sat on the sofa and started looking at her phone out of boredom.

The wardrobe stylist picked out outfit after outfit for Su Hua.

The answer she got every time was a no.

The stylist was exhausted, wearing a bitter expression.

"Secretary Jiang, wasn't President Su always quite casual about dressing up in the past? Why is she being so picky this time?" the fashion stylist said, looking like she had nothing left to live for.

"That's because this time, President Su is going to appear at the banquet as Young Master Lin's girlfriend. Her goal isn't just to look like a good match with Young Master Lin, but also to outshine all the other women present."

Jiang Qing didn't even take her eyes off her phone screen. She smiled, "Naturally, President Su's standards are much pickier than before."

The fashion designer muttered, "Obviously, President Su would look good even wearing a burlap sack. I don't know why she's so unconfident in herself."

Jiang Qing glanced at her and said, "A woman hopelessly in love, you wouldn't understand."

What was this?

President Su had done things even more outrageous than this.

For example, this female demon, President Su, actually went to do charity work.

There was also reading those books on how to seduce men, and books studying bedroom positions...

At first, when President Su asked her to find those books, she felt like she was struck by lightning.

Later, after getting used to President Su's wild antics, she had become numb to it.

She also came to understand a truth.

When it came to anything involving Young Master Lin, no matter what President Su did, it was considered normal.

"Then, Secretary Jiang, we can't just let President Su keep going on like this forever," the stylist said in despair.

Every minute and second of President Su changing clothes was torture for her.

She felt like she was being suffocated by the pressure coming from President Su.

"Calm down, calm down."

Jiang Qing said with a chuckle, "When it's almost time for the banquet to start, no matter how unsatisfied President Su is with the clothes, she will stop."

"Secretary Jiang, how can you be so sure?" the fashion stylist asked curiously.

Jiang Qing answered, "Because President Su would never miss an important moment like Young Master Lin's family recognition banquet."

Half an hour later.

Su Hua was still trying on clothes.

Lin Xuan's message came through.

[Little Su Hua, are you done discussing your business deal?]

Lin Xuan also sent a heart emoji.

The freezing aura that Su Hua had been frantically radiating because she couldn't pick a satisfactory outfit completely vanished.

"Heh—"

A low, delighted laugh escaped Su Hua's lips.

Along with it, the oppressive feeling in the living room also completely disappeared.

The stylist breathed a sigh of relief.

Thank goodness President Su smiled, otherwise, she would have been scared into a heart attack by her.

"Secretary Jiang..."

As if Jiang Qing saw through the stylist's thoughts, without waiting for the stylist to ask, she took the initiative to explain, "Young Master Lin must have contacted President Su."

"Secretary Jiang, how can you be so sure?" the stylist inquired curiously.

Jiang Qing answered, "Because only Young Master Lin can make President Su go from a thunderstorm to a sunny day in a single second."

Young Master Lin, this fire extinguisher exclusive to President Su, was the most effective.

As long as President Su got angry, bringing out Young Master Lin as a fire extinguisher to put out President Su's fire would absolutely work!

The stylist couldn't help but say, "Secretary Jiang, hearing you say all this, I feel like Young Master Lin and President Su have a really, really good relationship."

Young Master Lin and President Su, one was handsome and dashing, the other was beautiful.

Both were also very capable.

If the two of them really had such a good relationship as Secretary Jiang said.

They would definitely be a couple that made everyone else envious!

Jiang Qing nodded, "Their relationship is absolutely wonderful."

[Baby Su Hua]: Yes, I've finished discussing the deal now. I'm currently changing clothes and doing my makeup. Once I'm done, I'll head over right away.

Putting away her phone, Su Hua walked back into the fitting room.

Although Su Hua still didn't quickly pick a satisfactory outfit, at least she was no longer giving off that suffocating pressure.

In the following time, the fashion designer wasn't as on edge as before.

Seeing that there was only about fifteen minutes left until the family recognition banquet was about to start.

Jiang Qing calmly put away her phone and walked toward Su Hua.

Su Hua looked in the mirror, her brows furrowed tightly.

"This outfit..."

"President Su."

Jiang Qing spoke up right on time. "There are only fifteen minutes left before the family recognition banquet begins. President Su, we should head out."

Su Hua pursed her lips.

Jiang Qing added, "President Su, this outfit looks absolutely perfect on you. Today, Young Master Lin is wearing a white suit, and it matches your outfit perfectly. At one glance, anyone would think you two are a couple."

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