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Chapter 84 The Daily Life of the Sisterhood

Isn’t Lu Huiying worried? How could she not be worried!

Her husband Lim Myung-soo has stayed in Seoul for a long time, and he does have many friends in the past few years. But on the other hand, if you have friends, you will naturally have some enemies. Now "friends" think that Lim Myung-soo has left Seoul, so they chose

Ignore Lin Mingxiu and continue walking forward.

But the number of enemies will not decrease just because Lin Mingxiu leaves!

However, all these thoughts and worries cannot be expressed outside. Especially since my best friend Yin Xianshu has no confidence in her heart, she must remain calm and face all difficulties.

If this year goes by smoothly, then there is still a chance for everything. I hope that one year from now, my husband will be able to return to Seoul from Daejeon! Show this to these people!

The wife of Daejeon District Prosecutor General's rank in this party is actually not high. There are some people in the party who have a much higher status than this.

But Lu Huiying still ranked among the top three in the party. This has something to do with Lin Zhexun's father Lin Mingxiu's public experience in Seoul.

Everyone at the party knew: There was once a person who served as deputy chief of four district prosecutors' courts in Seoul for 10 years. The South Korean prosecutor's office has an explicit and unspoken rule: in order to prevent prosecutors from passing the test.

The great power allows them to use their power for personal gain. Prosecutors will not stay in the same prosecutor's office for more than two years.

But there is one person who is very lucky. He has not left Seoul for more than 10 years. There are 5 district prosecutors, 1 high prosecutor, and a general prosecutor's office. This person has been reincarnated 7 times. At first, he was a minister and prosecutor, and then later

He was the deputy director of four district inspection offices until he was transferred a year ago.

What is the probability of this?

This probability should be better than that of Kennedy opening the roof of his car in Dealey Plaza but not having any big ideas. In 2001, the best pilot in the Middle East left his hometown and went to the Empire State Building in Manhattan, New York, USA, but returned home as if nothing happened.

There is no human factor behind all this, just like there is no Batman saying: There will be a family dinner at his house that night. Hitler said that he will go to heaven because of suicide.

In short, it is outrageous. And Lu Huiying's relatively high status is not because of Lim Myung Soo's good luck, being able to stay in Seoul 7 times in a row.

Until last May, this person was promoted to Daejeon District Prosecutor's Office as Chief Prosecutor. It seemed like he had been promoted to an official by half a level...

But... there is only one city in South Korea, and that is Seoul.

...

Being hugged by her best friend, Lu Huiying and her best friend Yin Xianshu walked step by step in this beauty salon that they were very familiar with under the guidance of the clerk.

"Has everyone arrived? Are we late?" Lu Huiying looked at the beauty shop clerk who was walking in front of her and twitching her buttocks.

The clerk didn't expect that this regular customer who often came to the store would ask him a question. In the past, he usually didn't say a word. The two of them walked directly to the private room. But they didn't pause, and they quickly reacted: "Ms. Lu...

....Not many people came this time, only eleven people."

Hearing the clerk's words, Lu Huiying could clearly feel her right arm being held tightly by Yin Xianshu, and then put down instantly.

He gently patted his best friend's hand to express comfort. Then he used a look of thanks to indicate that the other party could leave first. When he reached the door, he had no intention of knocking on the door and entering. He just pulled his best friend, Mrs. Jin, to listen at the door.

Follow the movement inside.

The sound insulation of the dressing room box door in the beauty salon is not very good. You can still hear the loud noises inside clearly.

The sound inside was very noisy, including the sound of the mirror hitting the table and the

But they were all voices that were very familiar to her.

"Curly your hair to the right?"

This voice sounded familiar, as if it belonged to her "in-laws".

"Just let the stylist perm it for you later. Trust Ernie's vision."

"Xiuyan said that I shouldn't have too many curls at this time. I can't try too much when I'm old. My hair won't last long. Two of our family members have started to lose their hair, especially the older one."

Sure enough, it belonged to Li Jingshu. But Lu Huiying didn't feel any fluctuation in her heart. Li Jingshu actually didn't play an important role in the party.

"Then let the stylist take a look at it later. I always feel that you are suitable for curly hair, Jingshu."

Hearing the other party's forced recommendation, Li Jingshu's voice was obviously a little embarrassed: "Then let's listen to Ernie?"

Although the door is not soundproof, the voices of the people inside are a bit unclear. But Lu Huiying knows that Li Jingshu is not young and is one of the older ones among them. Moreover, she understands Li Jingshu’s temper and character. This woman has

She is very opinionated, and Jessica completely inherited her mother's personality.

And there is only one Ernie who can make her willingly obey.

Li Jingshu's voice disappeared, and another voice came from the room at this time, but the tone was relatively ordinary, and I couldn't tell who it was: "Onie, do you think I should try to fill up with some uric acid? I see.

Other people's noses are quite straight, but my nose doesn't feel three-dimensional. They said it would be better to get a prosthesis."

"As a person who is almost sixty years old, how can I understand medical beauty when talking about ordinary hairstyles?" The voice that just spoke to Li Jingshu continued: "Isn't this what you young people understand?"

"Unnie said I'm very young. Actually, I saw the looks of those actresses on the TV series, and I kind of wanted to try it. Nowadays, high nose bridges are becoming popular again."

"I've heard that it's best to think carefully before getting a prosthesis. Otherwise, the feeling of dissonance on your face will be severe."

"I saw that the female star's face moved like this. I asked the doctor, and he said that I can put hyaluronic acid on the bridge of my nose for a while to see if it's suitable. If it feels suitable, I can put on a prosthesis."

"Forget it. Do we have to compete with the vixens outside? We are already over 18 years old."

Another new voice with a high-pitched pitch came from the room. Lu Huiying and Yin Xianshu looked at each other. This woman's voice was very familiar to them. She was the best friend of the eldest sister in the room. It was like the relationship between Lu Huiying and Yin Xianshu.

Relationship. This person is not a stranger. She is the wife of Lin Zhexun’s immediate boss, Song Haien, the prosecutor-general of the Eastern District Prosecutor’s Office.

Just listen to Mrs. Song Haien continue to say in a sharp voice: "Our women's eighteen years will definitely disappear, but eighteen-year-old women will always have it. Just mind your own business, can those vixens outside still cause trouble?"

"But some people are trying to get ahead of themselves, thinking they are getting richer and richer."

The sound became more and more chaotic, and the voices inside became more and more mixed. Although there were not many people at the party today, the seven or eight women were really like a chicken farm. Lu Huiying and her best friend looked at each other, a little helpless.

The eavesdropper couldn't hear what the person inside was talking about. Lu Huiying was about to open the door and walk in, but stopped again as soon as she put her hand on the door handle.

"But I think my nose doesn't look good. It doesn't look attractive at all, and it's a bit flat."

"What kind of momentum do you want? You are not really fighting face to face with the vixen outside." Mrs. Song, with a sharp voice, started talking about vixens again. It seemed as if a vixen really interfered with her life. "You are fighting with the vixen."

Whether it’s uric acid rupture or prosthesis, the result is the same.”

But the lady who claimed to have a "flat nose" didn't pay attention, but continued to complain: "No, the main reason is that I heard a fortune teller said that a flat nose affects wealth."

"Are you implying something?" Mrs. Song's high-pitched voice sounded higher, and there seemed to be a sour taste in it, "Isn't this an influence? Now there is no way to make money!"

"What a hint! Am I right in front of you? You said I will go bankrupt in the future?"

"There's nothing wrong with a flat nose," Ernie, the loudest person in the room, said, ending the ridiculous argument between the two people. "Don't blame others. There are also people who like flat noses."

"Yes, it's mainly because we are old now." The woman who claimed to have a flat nose saw Ernie coming to a conclusion and said, "Really, I always say that I am still young. I believe what I say."

"How have you aged? How come we can't tell."

"Good-looking? You don't lie to me like that. Now the skin on your face feels like it can no longer hold the flesh. I usually don't dare to smile. They say that the flesh on your face will loosen easily if you laugh too much."

"Who is not? Another year has passed. I will be 60 in a few years."

Before he could say a word, the door was opened.

"Unnie, how old are you?" Lu Huiying pulled down the door handle with her left hand, pulled her best friend Yin Xianshu with her right hand, pushed the door open with her body, glanced at the people in the room, and looked at the person on the main seat.

woman.

Hearing the movement at the door, the chattering in the private room stopped for a moment, and turned to look at Lu Huiying, who had not seen him but heard his voice first.

"Miane, we may be a little late." Lu Huiying took her best friend's hand and walked carelessly into the room filled with makeup and powder: "It's all my fault. I changed my clothes several times. I thought
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