"They won't give it to me!" The girl's irritated expression seemed to be very angry.

"who are they?"

"Hey, hey, we don't know each other very well, okay? Why should I tell you?" The girl snorted and said, "Also, although your writing is very similar, it is still very different. If you see that word

, you will understand that with your IQ, it is difficult for me to explain to you, hum!"

"Then...then...ahem...then why don't you ask your father to write another one?"

"Hey... you are a marketing master! You are a calligrapher! Please, please don't ask such a retarded question? If I can ask my father to write, do I need to ask you to write for me? You idiot!" Girl

Not in a good mood.

"Ahem...that's that...by the way, isn't this place closed?"

Zhang Yang changed the topic and looked at this huge space. There was no pillar. This space was at least more than 200 square meters. It was decorated very strangely. There were many clothes hanging on it. The decorations were also designed according to the following design. However, the only difference was

Yes, there is an additional two-meter-wide bed, TV, telephone, and computer. If you take away those clothes, it looks more like a girl's bedroom...

"It's open, why isn't it open?" the girl pouted.

"But but..."

"It's nothing special. This is my private collection. Most people can't afford it. That's it."

"ah……"

Zhang Yang stared at the clothes around him with his eyes wide open and his mouth opened wide. It was simply unbelievable that a piece of clothes that was displayed in a space of more than 200 square meters was actually a collection of one person. In other words,

These clothes are worn by girls alone...

"Okay, let's go eat." The girl looked at a delicate watch on her wrist, and didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Yang's fuss, so she headed downstairs first.

"Uh-huh."

As Zhang Yang walked, he looked back. He was so shocked. One person's wardrobe actually covers an area of ​​more than 200 square meters!

When Zhang Yang reached the first floor, he suddenly became sluggish again.

This... this... this is too ridiculous... I saw a few chefs wearing white hats opening a folding glass Western dining table, then covering it with a white tablecloth, and very carefully placing the food in a dining car.

It was placed on the table, with a serious expression and cautious movements. In fact, several chefs did not even dare to raise their heads and look around.

Finally, the chefs arranged everything exactly according to hotel standards, inserted a rose in the middle, and left. When they left, they closed the door and hung a small red sign: Temporarily closed!

Obviously, these chefs are already very familiar with this place, otherwise, they would never put up that sign on their own initiative.

"Um... why do you want to eat in the store?" Zhang Yang asked stammering.

"I like it. I don't have money to hire two groups of people, so naturally I can eat in the store... What are you looking at? It's time to eat!" The girl glared at Zhang Yang and walked forward.

Zhang Yang almost fainted and had no money to hire two shifts of people on duty. Is this the reason?

Although Zhang Yang didn't eat any delicacies, he had worked in a cafe, and even this exquisite meal would be enough for ten more people.

"Ah...haha...it's time to eat..."

Zhang Yang woke up with a start, immediately strode to the Western dining table, sat on it, picked up the bowl, and started to chop...

Suddenly, Zhang Yang felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird. Why were everyone standing? Why didn't they eat?

"Ahem..." Zhang Yang finally swallowed the rice in his throat, "Liu An, why don't you eat?" Only then did Zhang Yang realize that everyone was looking at him.

"That's the lady's position." Liu An glanced at the girl and said cautiously.

"Why?" Zhang Yang didn't respond.

"That's the chief."

"..."

Zhang Yang sighed, put down his bowls and chopsticks, stood up and walked out the door...

"What are you doing?" The girl was stunned.

"No, you can eat. I'll eat outside and come to work later."

Zhang Yang opened the glass door and walked outside. He was too lazy to explain to these women that when eating, you must sit at the head table, especially when eating with women, you must sit at the head table. This is what Zhang Yang's mother has done since she was a child.

educational.

Obviously, it's not his turn to sit at the head table when eating here. Since he can't sit down, he shouldn't eat.

Zhang Yang is a person with a very complicated personality, which can even be said to be eccentric. Many things have formed a fixed pattern in his head and have become his bottom line. Just like him and Xiao Yiran eating together, it is absolutely unacceptable.

He will provide food for Xiao Yiran, this is the bottom line.

When Zhang Yang spent 10 yuan on a box lunch that cost 10 yuan in a small alley next to the pedestrian street, he felt so comfortable that he felt weak. It was so comfortable. It felt so good to eat alone, ***, to eat with a group of girls.

He's so verbose, but he's trying to take the first seat from the uncle, damn!

Zhang Yang stood up from the long chair, touched his bloated belly, and walked slowly towards the Noble City. Of course, he didn't know that the aunt who bought the box lunch had firmly remembered his appearance.

And with a heartbroken look on his face, he swore that if this young man dressed like a dog comes to eat tomorrow, he will charge fifteen yuan to keep him satisfied...

By this time, the sky had already darkened. October was no better than summer. It started to get gloomy at six o'clock in the afternoon.

When Zhang Yang walked into Noble City, the chefs carried a few baskets to clear away the dishes, and by the way, they also put the folding glass table into a small utility room behind the bar.

"Why don't you eat here?" the girl asked as soon as Zhang Yang walked in.

"Is it okay if I don't want to say it?"

"Huh... If you don't say it, don't say it. Who cares?" The girl jumped upstairs again. Looking at the exquisite and convex figure, and the exposed snow-white calf, Zhang Yang's mind swayed for a while, and he felt his nose

I had a fever, which was not good, and I had nosebleeds...

Zhang Yang quickly covered his nose and saw that it was okay, but the blood rushed to his head.

"Pervert, hum!" Zhang Yang didn't know that all his expressions were reflected in Liu An's eyes.

"Ahem..." Zhang Yang smiled awkwardly.

…

"Noble City" is open until nine o'clock in the evening. Among them, Zhang Yang once again successfully completed two transactions. Although the turnover was less than 50,000, this gave Zhang Yang a shot in the arm. Now Zhang Yang

What is needed most is confidence, and today, the three transactions were all due to his excellent marketing methods.

What really established the status in the noble city was the two transactions in the evening, because these were two female customers, and the sales process was completed in front of other employees.

Zhang Yang's color matching, what kind of clothes can better complement a woman's figure, his emphasis on taste, how to match his skin with clothes, everything shows Zhang Yang's rich knowledge accumulation and successful marketing.

Skill.

Today’s turnover already has a lot of profit margins!

The employees in Noble City all have happy expressions on their faces. No one wants to see the place where they work suffer losses for a long time.

Finally, it’s time to get off work!

Zhang Yang took a long breath. He had been looking forward to this moment all day. He was very worried about Liu Biao. Liu Biao only had ten yuan on his body. If he played with guns again, he would probably be hungry.

"Sister Liu An, can you help me settle the bill?" Zhang Yang walked up to Liu An in a graceful manner and said.

"Who is your sister..." Looking at Zhang Yang's charming smile, Liu An was confused and her heart was beating fast.

"It's time to get off work, beauty, I'm still waiting for the money." Zhang Yang said with a flattering smile.

"Who is the beauty? I have no right. You have to ask the lady to sign." Seeing Zhang Yang's flattering expression, Liu An immediately frowned.

"oh……"

Zhang Yang had no choice but to go upstairs again. Since the girl needed to sign, a foreman must not be able to make the decision.

Strangely, the door is not closed, but there is a goose-yellow curtain on the glass door, so you can't see inside.

"ah……"

"ah……"

When Zhang Yang opened the curtains, he was suddenly stunned. His mind went blank. He saw a girl changing clothes in the hall, wearing a pair of underwear. Her snow-white skin was as dazzling as a gem. Almost immediately, the girl let out a heart-pounding scream.

cry.

Hearing the scream, it was almost instinctive. Zhang Yang turned his back, his heart beating "bang bang". The shock to his body just now was too great. This was the first time he saw it so close.

Although he used to use a digital camera to peek at women's bodies, his inferior camera couldn't compare to what he does now.

"Don't go out yet!" the girl shouted sternly, her voice filled with a strong evil spirit.

"I, I...Sister Yan, I have something to do with you...I...I didn't see anything. You were already dressed, so I couldn't see..." Zhang Yang said with a sad face.

"What are you wearing?"

"Pink underwear..."

"Zhang Yang, I'm going to kill you...kill you..." the girl said angrily.

"I...I really didn't see anything." Zhang Yang's voice was full of injustice.

"You...what else do you want to see...Look back, I'm getting dressed!"

When Zhang Yang turned around, the first thing he saw was a face with a cold face. His beautiful eyes were filled with a murderous aura that made people feel pressured. This was a maturity that was incompatible with that baby face, as if, just
To be continued...