Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but get angry. She deliberately embarrassed him and wanted to see how he would react.
Her seemingly gentle smile was a bit provocative.
Wen Baijing remained silent, his expression as calm as ever. He stared at Ye Zhenzhen intently and gave her a warning look.
There are noisy and noisy crowds everywhere, and there are crowds of people everywhere you look. Various sounds intertwined, melodious music and loud noises mixed together. In this chaotic environment, no one noticed the undercurrent between the two.
After they looked at each other for a few seconds with a distance of two or three meters, Ye Zhenzhen suddenly lost her confidence for some reason. She hid her panic and avoided looking at each other.
The female customer took out her mobile phone, blinked like stars, and waited expectantly.
"Hello, Mr. Wen!"
Seeing the boss coming to the store to inspect the work, the store manager stepped forward with a smile and said hello abruptly.
Wen Baijing raised his chin slightly, his expression still indifferent and distant. He looked at Ye Zhenzhen and asked coldly, with an attitude of asking for justice, "What's your name?"
Ye Zhenzhen was startled when he heard this and blinked. Using his spear to attack his shield is really fun!
"Mr. Wen, the new employee in the store is not sensible. Don't be the same as her." The store manager Xiang Wen Baijing walked quickly to Ye Zhenzhen with a smile on her face and tugged on her sleeve. , with a bit of regret that iron cannot become steel, he squeezed out two sentences from between his teeth, "Did you forget your thoughts at home when you went out today? Didn't I tell you that this is Mr. Wen?"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Wen! I'm so young, but I don't know the truth. Please forgive me!" Ye Zhenzhen put on a lot of pretense, seeming to be sincere, but secretly showing off her strength.
The store manager walked up to the female customer and explained in a gentle voice, "Beauty, our boss is inspecting the work, please forgive me..." After saying this, he politely sent the customer to the door.
The female customer still refused to give up and looked back at Wen Baijing three times a step.
Don’t judge people by their appearance, it’s easy to be fooled by their faces!
Ye Zhenzhen shook her head helplessly, another little girl looking at faces, she recited this sentence silently in her heart several times.
"Is it fun?"
Wen Baijing approached Ye Zhenzhen slowly. There was no emotion in his voice and his tone was light.
Ye Zhenzhen raised her eyes and looked at him, her fair face full of grievances. She was just fighting back to vent her anger, so it was harmless.
"Waiter, are these clothes white?" The customer stood in front of the mirror and asked, looking around.
"Here we come..." Ye Zhenzhen seemed to be running away, preparing to rush to the customers. The most important thing was to make money, and hurry up to achieve results.
She rubbed shoulders with Wen Baijing, and was suddenly grabbed by the arm. Wen Baijing's expression was ordinary, and he lowered his voice and asked: "Has the anger subsided?"
Fortunately, Wen Baijing only held her for a second and then let go, so no one noticed their actions.
Ye Zhenzhen did not hear the slightest dissatisfaction, but she did hear some low-profile signs of weakness.
She was stunned for a moment and remained silent. Walk straight towards the customer.
She picked up the steam iron to iron the customers' clothes, occasionally answered the customers' inquiries, and adjusted the collars and hems of the customers from time to time.
Ye Zhenzhen had to deal with two waves of customers, and she was inevitably overwhelmed. She introduces products to customers with a gentle smile, and inevitably praises them for their good figure and good temperament, as if they had just met and had a great time talking.
A customer is trying on new autumn wide-leg pants. The legs are a bit long and the hem is stacked on the ground.
Ye Zhenzhen was wearing high heels, squatting down and rolling up the customer's trousers. She looked up at the customer, talking to the customer with a smile on her face.
In order to maintain a generous and decent image, she tried to straighten her back. The customers smiled happily and nodded with satisfaction from time to time.
"Okay, I want those just now!" the customer said boldly.
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Wen Baijing's eyes were locked on her like a magnet, and Ye Zhenzhen deliberately avoided his gaze, not daring to look at him. She seemed to be in a big melting pot, as if she would be melted in any minute, and she felt unspeakably uncomfortable.
After squatting for too long, Ye Zhenzhen felt dizzy when she stood up, and stars twinkled in front of her eyes from time to time.
She resisted the dizziness and tried to stand up.
Suddenly, his eyesight turned black, and his body leaned forward uncontrollably, and he was about to fall to the ground.
"Are you okay!"
A strong arm lifted her up, and she subconsciously grabbed the hand. She stood up unsteadily and waited for a while before opening her eyes.
"You work here?"
Lin Luoyu's voice was a little surprised, and the hand holding her did not let go.
She rubbed her temples and calmed down for a moment, and the dizziness gradually faded away.
"Brother, do you know him?"
A girl in a light yellow dress stopped and turned around to look at Lin Luoyu mischievously.
Ye Zhenzhen was stunned for a few seconds, then released her grip on Lin Luoyu's hand, and then smiled back, "Well, yes."
"Shopping with my sister , What a coincidence, I met you here."
Lin Luoyu's tone was gentle, and his temperament made by his thin-framed glasses became even more gentle.
"Well, what a coincidence."
Ye Zhenzhen smiled politely and followed the customer unhurriedly. Lin Luoyu also kept the same pace with her. He looked at her gently from time to time.
"Yesterday..." Lin Luoyu paused for a while and did not continue to ask why Ye Zhenzhen yesterdayIf she didn't answer his call, he said in a tactful tone: "Are you very busy recently?"
"Yes." Ye Zhenzhen nodded uncomfortably, an inexplicable uneasy feeling welling up in her heart, "Recently? It's the peak sales season, and I basically rely on these few days to make ends meet this month."
Ye Zhenzhen picked up the clothes chosen by the customer and walked towards the store's cashier, with a troubled expression on her face, "I want to give it to the customer. Open a sales receipt..."
"You go ahead." Lin Luoyu said gently, "I'll call you later."
Arriving at the cashier, Ye Zhen Zhen's hand when writing the invoice was shaking slightly, and her heart became inexplicably irritable.
After writing the product number and price, she kept making mistakes when writing the total amount. She opened it several times and still made mistakes.
She stretched out her left hand and pinched her thigh hard. The pain made her wake up instantly.
"Sorry, I'll be fine soon." With an apologetic smile, she softly comforted the anxious customers.
After issuing the receipt, she handed it to the customer with both hands, accompanied the customer to the door of the store, and told the customer the location of the cashier with a smile.
Lin Luoyu accompanied her sister out of the store and met Ye Zhenzhen at the door. He looked gentle, "Let's go shopping in other stores first and contact you later."
"Yeah "
Ye Zhenzhen's response was a little perfunctory, and she nodded to Lin Luoyu with a slight smile.
She stood at the door of the store and looked around from time to time, feeling a little disappointed and a little lucky in her heart. I don’t know when Wen Baijing left. Fortunately, he left.
Ye Zhenzhen's eyes inadvertently glanced at a figure, and a smile instantly froze on her face.