How I Became The Devil's Last and Only Love
Chapter 46: Quite Presentable

Chapter 46: Chapter 46: Quite Presentable

Fang Anning was afraid that Li Xiaoxiao might be attracted to Liao Hanfeng, so she sternly lectured her and warned her: "You’re still young now, focusing on your work is the proper thing to do. Don’t daydream all day about those unrealistic things. If you ever like someone, you must tell me and let me check them out before agreeing."

"I understand, I will remember." Li Xiaoxiao obediently nodded.

Fang Anning sighed and touched her head, saying: "You are so innocent, I really can’t be at ease."

However, there was nothing she could do about her worries, she couldn’t always bring Li Xiaoxiao to the He family.

With He Tingchen’s absurd demeanor, wouldn’t it scare Li Xiaoxiao to death?

"Mrs., you’re finally back," Mrs. Chen hurriedly greeted her as soon as she saw her enter.

Fang Anning asked, "What’s the matter, anything urgent?"

"Of course, the makeup artist has been waiting for you for a long time," Mrs. Chen said.

Fang Anning went inside and indeed saw the makeup team that had worked on her before arriving again.

They respectfully greeted her and asked her to go upstairs to change clothes and put on makeup.

Fang Anning sighed; she was tired from the whole day and wanted to rest a bit upon returning. Unexpectedly, it was like a battlefield again as soon as she got back, and moreover, did she need to dress up every time she went out with He Tingchen?

Having a styling team like this wasn’t cheap, better to just give her the money spent on inviting these stylists so she could do her own makeup.

This time the stylist chose a white off-the-shoulder princess dress for her, revealing her long, fair legs, and paired it with a set of nude high heels. Her hair was elegantly tied up, adorned with a pearl headband, completely dressing her in the style of a young socialite.

"Mrs. He, are you satisfied?" the stylist asked.

Fang Anning thought to herself, does it matter whether I’m satisfied?

The main thing is whether the big boss is satisfied.

"It’s fine, you can leave now," said Fang Anning.

The stylist smiled awkwardly. Mr. He hadn’t asked them to leave; how could they dare to go?

Fang Anning pouted; indeed, it had to satisfy He Tingchen.

Fortunately, He Tingchen had also returned. She quickly went out and twirled in front of him, asking with a smile, "Are you satisfied?"

He Tingchen sized her up and nodded lightly.

Fang Anning sighed in relief and quickly told the stylist, "Mr. He is satisfied, so you all can leave now."

The styling team respectfully greeted He Tingchen and left in an orderly manner.

"Are you unhappy?" He Tingchen asked.

Fang Anning was surprised, could he even tell that she was unhappy? Did he have x-ray vision?

"Not unhappy, just a bit distressed. How much does hiring this styling team cost? It must be expensive!" Fang Anning asked.

The man coldly said, "That’s not for you to worry about."

Fang Anning pouted, "I know it’s not for me to be concerned about, I’m just being overly worried unnecessarily. But after all, I’m also involved, I should have the right to refuse! What they’re doing, I can do it myself too. Next time, let me handle it! Just tell me what style you want, and I guarantee I’ll get it done."

"You can do makeup?" the man wondered.

Fang Anning proudly said, "Of course, I’ve been an assistant to makeup artists and even done makeup for celebrities."

What hasn’t she done in these past two years?

Just short of working on a construction site carrying cement.

"You don’t like them coming over, next time we won’t invite them; just get whatever you need yourself," the man finally gave in.

Fang Anning breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, she felt that the man was quite reasonable, not that difficult to communicate with.

"Can I go now?" Fang Anning asked.

He Tingchen nodded, stood up, and led her out.

Liao Hanfeng’s mother was named He Min, the youngest daughter of Old Mr. He.

Old Mr. He had a small family, with only one son and one daughter.

The son had passed away, and now all that was left was this daughter.

Mr. He was pampered and grew up as a real heiress back in her youth, fierce in temperament.

Back then, Liao Hanfeng’s father, Liao Huayu was a minor celebrity—handsome and a passable actor, but not well-reputed. The Liao family wasn’t anything prestigious especially when compared to the He family.

Mr. He’s strong opposition was naturally met when He Min wanted to marry Liao Huayu.

But He Min was determined to marry; no one could stop her, and it infuriated Old Mr. He to no end. Ultimately, it was her elder brother, He Yanjun who saw her off on her wedding, giving her a generous dowry to invest with Liao Huayu.

Having been in the entertainment industry for many years, Liao Huayu had a unique vision and invested the money from his brother-in-law into a film company, which is now the Huayu Group. At that time, it was just a small company with little popularity.

With He Min’s help, it gradually grew stronger and became a pillar of the entertainment industry in Yun City, with him rising as a new elite.

However, Old Mr. He never looked up to him, and rarely allowed him to come over all these years.

Because Old Mr. He didn’t appreciate Liao Huayu, He Min, in defiance, refused to see her father as well.

Though the father and daughter weren’t often in touch, He Min greatly respected her only brother. Especially after his passing, she cherished her only nephew like the apple of her eye.

Even Liao Hanfeng had to take a back seat to He Tingchen in He Min’s eyes.

Therefore, now that He Tingchen had taken Fang Anning under his wing, He Min naturally wanted to meet her.

To emphasize her regard for He Tingchen, she specially invited them to her private club. Today, the door were closed to all but these two guests.

Fang Anning followed He Tingchen inside, dazzled by the pavilions and towers along the way.

She couldn’t help but quietly exclaim, "I feel like I’m Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden."

The man, expressionless, ignored her humor.

Led by a maid, they entered a fragrant private room.

Inside, an elegant and dignified woman was already waiting.

"Aunt."

After He Tingchen entered, he respectfully greeted the woman.

He Min immediately stood up, smiling, "Tingchen, you’ve arrived, and this is Miss Fang?"

Fang Anning also respectfully greeted her, "Hello Aunt, I am Fang Anning."

He Min scrutinized her closely.

Fang Anning, smiling, also carefully sized up He Min.

He Min was dressed in a dark green printed cheongsam, adorned with a set of valuable-looking agate jewelry—elegant yet not ostentatious.

Her facial features were extremely attractive; if not for the crow’s feet at her eyes, her age would be hard to guess.

Indeed, with Liao Hanfeng looking so good, and He Tingchen being stunning,

it’s clear their family’s genes weren’t lacking, how could He Min not be good-looking?

"She looks decent enough," He Min commented.

Fang Anning forced a smile.

Her appearance might be considered pretty outside, but in front of the He family, it was indeed just ’decent’.

"Have a seat!"

He Min said.

He Tingchen led Fang Anning to sit down.

At this point, the maid knocked and entered. Dressed in a Tang suit, she moved smoothly and gracefully, looking delicate and lovely.

In a flash, three of them entered, pouring tea for the three guests.

Fang Anning glanced at them, feeling a deep sense of poignancy.

She didn’t expect even the servers here to be so beautiful. Indeed, her appearance could only be considered ’decent’.