"Have you noticed that he is particularly soft when facing you?" The "him" in Zhou Ya's mouth refers to Lin Miao.
"Soft? I don't think so. It's just education at most." Bai Mei put on her seat belt, "By the way, take me back to the flower shop. I won't be staying at your place today. I have to go back and prepare the contract."
"Okay, then I will miss you tonight!" Zhou Ya deliberately teased Bai Mei.
"Drive your car!" Bai Mei scolded with a smile, "Did you realize that you are a matchmaker today?"
"No, I wish I was your God of Wealth." Zhou Ya turned the steering wheel and drove out of the parking space, "Matchmaker is too ugly. Now the God of Wealth is in charge of marriage, the same."
"I said, why are you all so anxious for me to get married or what?" Bai Mei said, "Am I bothering you by being alone?"
"You can't say that. In the end, a woman's destination must be a man. No matter how career-oriented she is, this man is still indispensable, otherwise it will affect the endocrine system. Look at me, I have been living in a room for more than half a year, and I have been suffering from acne recently.
They all popped up again." Zhou Ya raised her chin in a serious manner, showing the location of the pimples.
"I think you are happy to be young again!" Bai Mei complained, not being fooled. "Amei has been single for so many years, and I have never seen acne like you."
"Yes, in a few years, when I reach Amei's age, I won't grow any longer, and my endocrine system, estrogen is probably gone," Zhou Ya said.
"If it's gone, it's gone. Can't Amei still live a delicate and nourishing life?" Bai Mei said, "Seeing Amei, I feel at ease."
"Oedipus?"
"Bah!" Bai Mei punched Zhou Ya, "A person can live the rest of her life well, she is a good example."
"Well, I agree with that. I admire Amei very much, really, but I still hope you can have your own life." Zhou Ya said seemingly casually, but in fact she was sincere.
"Take care of yourself first!"
At the door of the flower shop, Bai Mei got off the car.
"I won't go in. Say hello to Sister Mei for me," Zhou Ya said.
"Well, then go back and go slowly."
As soon as Bai Mei touched the ground with one foot, Amei ran out of the store, holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, which were perfume lilies.
Amei put the flowers into the passenger seat through the car window and said, "I see there is a vase in your room. You can take these flowers back."
This is Amei!
Zhou Ya thanked her repeatedly: "Thank you, Sister Mei!"
Amei watched Zhou Ya's car leave and returned to the store.
Bai Mei has already walked around the store and found no sign of Reheat.
"Where's the heat?"
"How can I take care of my family when I have a partner? I went to meet Zhu Jingxuan." Amei said.
"Why did you expect to come back today? I thought you would stay in the hotel with Zhou Ya for two more days."
Bai Mei made a brief statement to Ah Mei about selling the house.
Amei was very calm after hearing this. She pondered for a moment and said, "I think this is a good thing! It's time for you to have a house of your own."
"But I still like living here," Bai Mei said. "Although I have a house, it still smells better here!"
"Indeed, the fragrance of flowers."
"No, I haven't eaten enough of the fragrant fruits with half the rent!" Bai Mei deliberately teased Amei.
She knew that Amei was reluctant to let her move out.
Sure enough, Amei was very happy. She knew the meaning of Bai Mei's words, so she didn't agree with her. Instead, she said: "As long as you are willing, you can eat whenever you want."
At the same time, Rener was still wandering around the mall! Seeing that it was almost time to have dinner, Zhu Jingxuan hadn't called her yet. She was so angry that she went into a luxury store and started picking out bags.
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The antidote to a woman's anger is bags. If one doesn't work, just two.
Nowadays, Neng Nuan is very different from the person who went to the store with his own aura. He is very different from the person before who had to mentally build up even when he went to the store. The clerk is well-informed and the service is in place.
Soon, Rere carried two large paper bags and went out.
Sure enough, the unpleasant feeling disappeared.
Buying a bag is not considered a waste for a woman. Nuern is giving herself some psychological counseling. Firstly, the bag can preserve its value. Secondly, a woman’s image is a man’s best business card.
But having said that, a young man like Zhu Jingxuan shouldn’t care about the second point.
Returning to Zhu Jingxuan's residence, Nuannuan used his fingerprint to open the door.
There was an aunt cleaning up the room, so it was not surprising to see Nuan.
Rere asked: "Has the young master come back?"
"No, the young master is having a meeting upstairs and it hasn't ended yet."
"I'll kill you! What's the meeting? We've been driving all day long!" Nuanre threw himself on the sofa and played with his mobile phone. "I'm hungry, please get me something to eat."
"Okay."
Zhu Jingxuan's single apartment is convenient. He has taken the two top floors, one is used as a club, and the other is used for self-living. It is both luxurious and low-key. It is a difficulty that can not be solved with money alone, but also with taste. p>
Zhu Jingxuan was indeed having a meeting up there.
However, this meeting was not as relaxed and optimistic as the last time when Digital White Rose was launched.
The meeting was attended by the same group of staff from last time, all of whom Zhu Jingxuan trusted and relied on greatly.
It turns out that Zhu Jingxuan was planning to launch the Yuanverse store VI visual system through Digital White Rose, using new concepts to save the declining industry, but his attempt to turn the tide failed.
Because judging from the feedback from all parties, no shot in the arm can save a dying industry. On the verge of industry collapse, it is a precursor to the collapse of the tree and the dispersal of the macaques.
"What do you mean that everyone can be the next Bai Mei? Even Bai Mei has resigned, so we can't justify this matter, and we can't blame the employees for their mistakes." Some think tanks said.
It seems that even a one-day meeting cannot solve this difficult problem where people’s hearts have been dispersed.
What's even more fatal is that repeated policies have shown that the real estate industry has really arrived. The most intuitive portrayal is that the customer entry rate of all stores in the first half of July dropped off a cliff.<
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In other words, Zhu Jingxuan went all out to build such a high-tech and fashionable system, but it didn’t make a splash at all!
"Traffic is paramount now, and self-media is everywhere. The past practice of releasing news through TV stations is outdated. Our news has been released, and the news is overwhelming, but the conversion rate is almost negligible, which is very funny."
Someone said.
"It's like two sets of judgment standards suddenly appeared in the world. We play ours, and the target customers play theirs, and they become parallel lines that never intersect." The think tanks are somewhat demoralized.
This is no longer the era they are familiar with.
"Okay, that's it for today's meeting. We still have to remain cautiously optimistic. After all, what we are doing is a bit ahead of our time, and the current overall downward trend is too strong. The setback is only temporary. We have to see that
, this store visual experience system with the concept of metaverse is still very recognized by the professional level. After the meeting, we all went to check our mobile phones to see more about how young people play nowadays and see how to attract them."
"It's not just young people who buy houses, why should we do this?" someone protested.
"But young people will always be the main force in the market. The meeting is over." Zhu Jingxuan was a little angry.