
Yan Qingluo got out of the taxi and was about to step into the magnificent door of Meng Ruoqingge, but was stopped by the security guard at the door of Meng Ruoqingge.
Yan Qingluo raised his head and looked directly at the young security guard in front of him.
He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose bridge, thin lips, and a childish look on his face.
It looks unfamiliar and I have no impression of it.
With the original owner's temper, he should have taken her for himself long ago, and there is no way he would still be staying here as a security guard.
"New here?" Yan Qingluo's voice was dry.
"Well, no ... don't beg here ... " The young security guard looked nervous, and his arms that were blocking Yan Qingluo were trembling slightly.
Yan Qingluo rolled her eyes speechlessly. Where did he hire this security guard from? Was he trying to ruin her store?
Seeing Yan Qingluo standing still, the security guard continued, "If you really have nowhere to go, just wait for me over there. I'll be off work in ten minutes. I'll take you to dinner later."
This is purely thinking of her as a beggar, right?
What a kind heart!
No need to!
Yan Qingluo looked at the young man in front of her speechlessly, and was about to explain that she was not a beggar, but just wanted to enter the store.
Then a charming voice came from the store, "Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan! Little security guard, what are you doing? Let Mr. Yan in!"
A figure whose gender was difficult to distinguish rushed out and pushed the young security guard aside. "Boss Yan, I'm so sorry. He is a part-time college student and has no eyes. Don't come tomorrow."
Yan Qingluo waved his hand and said calmly, "No need to resign, he is very serious and responsible."
The store manager said in a flattering tone, "Okay, I'll listen to Mr. Yan, I'll listen to Mr. Yan."
The security guard at the door stood there blankly, watching Yan Qingluo's back as he was dragged away by the store manager. Oh my God, what had he done? The person just now was actually the famous Fourth Miss Yan.
"Mr. Yan, how come you have time to come here today?" The store manager asked excitedly as he walked in with fancy clothes.
"I'm passing by. Where can I change clothes? Find me a suitable piece of clothing." Yan Qingluo's voice was filled with fatigue.
"Change clothes?" The store manager then scanned Yan Qingluo from head to toe, and then exclaimed, "Oh, sorry, Mr. Yan, I was so happy that I didn't notice you needed to change clothes."
Yan Qingluo had a look of despair on his face. Why did the original owner like this and let this frivolous Lord of the East Factory take charge of the situation?
It was too noisy and she couldn't get used to it.
She really was too lazy to go buy clothes, so she just changed into something and took a rest.
"Please go to the VVVIP room to change. That's our best room. However, we only have clothes that princesses wear here. It's not suitable for you, Mr. Yan, right?"
Yan Qingluo glared at the store manager's exaggerated expression and said calmly, "It's okay, go get it."
"Okay, I'll ask someone to bring it to you right away and take you to the private room now." The store manager nodded and bowed to Yan Qingluo, just like the eunuchs serving the emperor in the palace, and obeyed his orders.
Yan Qingluo sat on the sofa in the private room, looking indifferently at the row of clothing racks in front of her. The various kinds of clothes on them dazzled her, but she was sure of one thing, that is, none of these clothes suited her.
They are basically miniskirts with all the fabric at the back removed for the ultimate purpose of keeping cool.
"Find me some men's clothes!" Yan Qingluo stared at the clothes rack for a few minutes and finally spoke slowly.
"Okay!" The store manager agreed reflexively without thinking, but then he realized, "Ah? Men's clothing?"
Yan Qingluo looked at him steadily.
"Oh, oh, okay!" In short, just agree to the boss's requests.
After a while, someone pushed a row of men's clothing in front of Yan Qingluo.
White shirts, floral shirts, tights ... young men's clothes ...
Yan Qingluo chose a small white shirt and a pair of straight pants.
After changing, she lay down on the sofa in the private room and was about to close her eyes and rest for a while.
Boom boom boom.
There was a knock on the door.
"Mr. Yan, do you need anything else? Shall I prepare some fruits and drinks for you?" the store manager's charming voice said.
"No need." Yan Qingluo frowned. He didn't want to get up, but after thinking about it, he dragged his tired body to the door.
A handsome figure opened the door and the store manager was stunned for a moment. What ... what was going on?
It turns out that women can be so handsome!
President Yan knew his preferences and dressed him up specially for him?
Yan Qingluo glanced at the fruit and coffee in front of him, reached out to take them, and said seriously, "Don't let anyone disturb me."
The store manager nodded in panic, shouting in his heart, ah, good~ attack!
Yan Qingluo had no idea what was going on in the store manager's mind. He simply turned around, closed the door, and lay back down on the sofa.
Physically and mentally exhausted.
As soon as Yan Qingluo closed her eyes, Mu Ye's troublesome face appeared in her mind. She slapped her head in frustration, but she couldn't slap that face away.
I couldn't fall asleep after lying down for a long time, so I decided to go back to Quecheng.
Yan Qingluo was just about to go say goodbye to the store manager when a man and a woman came towards him in the corridor.
She glanced over and saw that it was Nan Xun and Liu Yaru.
This adulterous couple!
Liu Yaru also saw Yan Qingluo and exclaimed, "Yan ... ah, Xiao Si! Why are you here?"
Yan Qingluo looked at her coldly, not understanding why she reacted so strongly. This wasn't the first time she was caught cheating. Was it really that scary?
Nan Xun, however, was very excited, his face flushed abnormally, "Qingluo, why are you here?"
"It's my own shop, can't you come?" Yan Qingluo asked coldly.
“No, no, no, what I mean is … ” Nan Xun stammered, trying to explain something.
At this time, the store manager came running over in a hurry, "Boss Yan, have you rested well?"
Yan Qingluo slightly moved his eyelids and said coldly, "Have they paid the bill?"
"Not yet. Miss Liu always keeps accounts, and they will be cleared at the end of the year." The store manager looked like he was asking for praise. After all, Liu Yaru was Yan Qingluo's cousin, and Mr. Yan would definitely praise him if he did this.
"Keep accounts? Who allowed you to keep accounts for her?" Yan Qingluo asked sternly.
The store manager was confused. Why was he angry? If he didn’t keep a record of the bill, would he just give the bill away?
"When these two come from now on, no billing is allowed, no discounts are allowed, and no free meals are allowed!" Yan Qingluo directly blocked all the store manager's thoughts.
The store manager was shocked, "Ah ... this ... "
Liu Yaru was so angry that her face turned red. "Xiao Si, are you going to be so ruthless? We are cousins after all. Do you still care about your family by doing this?"
"Family?" Yan Qingluo snorted coldly, "Are you worthy enough?"
"Qingluo, what you did was really too much. I know you are angry with me, but ... " Nanxun also came over eagerly.
"Get lost!" Yan Qingluo didn't want to even look at this disgusting scumbag.
"Then please come to the front desk to check out!" The store manager's attitude changed quickly and he knew what to do.
Liu Yaru was so angry that tears welled up in her eyes, but there was nothing she could do but follow the store manager and pay the bill.


