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Chapter two hundred and twenty first drama

The female client's eyes lit up immediately when she saw Fang Zhe. She showed off her good figure in a black suit. Appearance is everything.

"Are you the boss?" The female customer stopped looking at the clothes and started chatting with Fang Zhe.

"Well, I am the chief designer of Yiren Clothing!" Fang Zhe replied with a smile. Another female customer also came over, holding a piece of clothing in her hand and took the initiative to talk to Fang Zhe: "Young man, help me see if this dress fits

What?"

"There is a changing room over there. You put it on me first and then adjust it according to the effect." Fang Zhe still smiled, without the slightest hint of impatience.

Female customer B had to change clothes, and female customer A continued to chat with Fang Zhe: "What color do you think is suitable for me to wear?"

Fang Zhe's expression remained unchanged, still so polite and thoughtful: "In my personal opinion, you can wear something brighter. This orange-red color suits you very well." As he spoke, he raised his hand to pick up the clothes and said: "

You can try it first."

The female customer took the clothes. It was obvious that she was not a big-minded woman, so she glanced at the clerk who had a stiff expression and did not dare to come over after thinking about it and said: "They are quite laid-back." Fang Zhe also took a look and said lightly: "

Yes! It will be more leisurely in the future."

Female customer A covered her mouth and smiled: "What you say is so funny!" She went to change clothes in a happy mood. This was a discounted item that had not been sold out before the Spring Festival. You must know that all the Yiren Clothing stores add up, and there is no leftover.

They don’t have as many off-stock products as the other branches in Didu. The main store in Songjiang was sold out immediately, and the Jianye branch Urban Beauty was also sold out.

Always when the customers went to change their clothes, a clerk came forward timidly and said: "Who are you?"

Fang Zhe glanced at her lightly: "Fang Zhe!" He ignored her and smiled at the customers who walked into the store: "Welcome!"

This is the job of welcoming guests. The faces of the guests sitting aside turned pale. To be honest, this job pays very well, especially in the imperial capital. The salary is 500 yuan a month. For young girls,

It’s really not easy to find such a job nowadays. Even though this is a job for young people, how long-term can people think? If you can work as a receptionist here, what qualifications do you have to think about the long-term?

Fang Zhe didn't care about the mentality of these clerks at all and continued to accompany the customers to a row of clothes racks.

Fang Zhe's voice kept ringing in the store.

"You look at least five years younger when you wear this color. It's not an exaggeration. It's really not an exaggeration at all."

"Well, let me take a look. You can wear this belt. Well, these are fine. Didn't you notice that your waist is so thin at your age? There is a poem by Bai Letian that goes: Willow's small waist is the best."

"This is what you can wear to show off your aura. If I'm not mistaken, you are a leading cadre in the unit."

"Why do young girls dress so maturely? Change into this one and look younger. Thirty years old? I believe you even if you say eighteen."

"Wait a moment, I'll greet the guests."

Fang Zhe is both a greeter and a store clerk, doing all the work for everyone without making the guests feel neglected.

When Li Shengli received Liu Xia's call, he couldn't help but smile, and his tone was very calm: "What? It shouldn't be. He and Xiaomi are having a hot time, and that Yuan Yuan is really in the store? Then you first

Go, I’ll be right over.”

After hanging up the phone, Li Shengli removed the battery and sat in the coffee shop leisurely to drink coffee. He felt so good that he didn't want anything else. Damn it, I'm obviously the major shareholder, but I can't control those two girls.

We have to give Brother Liu some face. Being in the imperial capital is really difficult sometimes, too difficult.

It's okay now. Fang Zhe has taken care of everything by himself. If we turn around and go there later, we can make more progress than before.

Liu Xia rushed to the store and saw Fang Zhe introducing clothes to customers. She glared at the foreman on duty, then hurried forward: "Mr. Fang, why didn't you say hello when you came?"

Fang Zhe looked at her indifferently: "Wait a moment, I will receive this customer first."

Liu Xia quickly said to the foreman beside her: "Why are you still stunned?" The foreman was about to step forward, but Fang Zhe stopped her with a stern look: "Receiving customers must start and end. You can wait until you are finished with this customer." After that, he turned around and said to her.

Customers speak.

This female customer is not stupid. She felt something was wrong when she entered the store. However, the young man on duty was so handsome that she couldn't help but come over and take a look. Then she charged 300 yuan for it, which was the price after discount.

"Pour me a glass of water." Fang Zhe finally stopped and just said this while sitting on the chair. Liu Xia quickly started to pour the water and brought it to her. Fang Zhe had been talking for a long time, and his mouth was dry, so he didn't rush to drink it.

After drinking, put it in your mouth to rinse, then spit it out before continuing to drink.

"Manager Liu has been very busy recently." Fang Zhe said with a thorn in his mouth. Liu Xia's face hurt a little, and she explained habitually: "I just bought a car and I'm studying to take the driving test."

"Well, it seems that I have earned enough and I don't plan to continue to do this job of serving people." Fang Zhe made the decision directly. Liu Xia smiled bitterly and was in a dilemma. She couldn't answer this. If it had been someone else, she might have said it back.

, this is Fang Zhe, a figure that even her brother Liu Shiduo respects. He has no family background, but he is capable.

I don’t dare to say anything else. If Fang Zhe wants to change the partner, Liu Shiduo can’t speak, so Li Shengli will definitely copy it. With the popularity of Yiren’s clothing now, to be honest, it’s not too much to give money to the Liu sisters.

It's not that Liu Xia didn't call Liu Shiduo, but the answer she got was one sentence: I won't make this call.

Liu Shiduo's mood can be summed up in four words - he is so angry that he cannot argue.

It's not that Li Shengli doesn't know about some things, but he can't control them. This is a character issue. Li Shengli wants to save face. The most typical case is the Haima Song and Dance Hall.

Closed.

Liu Xia was about to cry. She was so prosperous now, but she would be so disappointed when she looked back. She could earn 50,000 yuan a month from this store. Without this money, she would not be glorious for long. She wanted to refute Fang Zhe

I'm here, but I really don't dare to break up. Money is the boss!

"Go out and talk, the store is not the place to talk." Fang Zhe glanced at the door of the store to save some face for Liu Xia.

The two came out and stood in the cold wind on the roadside talking. Fang Zhe said lightly: "Are you here alone?"

"My sister is preparing to take the TOEFL exam and wants to study abroad."

Fang Zhe looked at her calmly: "I am embarrassed by Liu Shiduo. When I come next time, I will see one of these clerks in this store today. Stop doing this business. You don't have to be in the store, but these clerks under you

But the clerks have to do their duty. They slacked off and lost not only my money, but also Yiren’s signboard, your money, and Li Shengli’s money. Use your brains in everything, and don’t value sisterhood more than anything else all day long.

What you value is important, but others may not be serious about it. If you really value it, why would you slow down your work? Stupid!"

Liu Xia burst into tears when she was told that. She covered her face and squatted on the ground crying. Fang Zhe's expression remained unchanged and said: "Crying can solve the problem, you have become rich long ago. Crying can solve the problem, your sister has gone abroad to study long ago."

At this time, Li Shengli couldn't stand it any longer and quickly drove over. Before he could park the car, he shouted: "I said Fang Zhe, aren't you resting at home? Aren't you very tired these past two days? I see Yuan

The face is full of red light."

"Shut your stinky mouth. If you don't want to do this, then close this store. Don't open a sign that damages me." Fang Zhe shouted angrily. Li Shengli immediately lowered his head and remained silent. Liu Xia stopped crying and looked up in horror.

Looking at Fang Zhe, is this guy so fierce? He’s so handsome!

After saying a few words, Fang Zhe walked away, stopped a car on the roadside, and drove away.

Li Shengli looked shocked, and then looked at Liu Xia with a sad face: "What have you done? My aunt, why did you make him so angry?" Liu Xia stopped talking and lowered her head in silence. "I..."

Li Shengli raised his hand to his forehead.

"Auntie, can you save me some trouble? I beg you." Li Shengli looked sad, leaving Liu Xia speechless.

When he returned home, Li Ping opened the door. To Fang Zhi's surprise, Li Ping asked: "What have you been doing?"

Fang Zhe heard that this tone was wrong, are you my wife? Is it really appropriate to ask me this?

Li Ping blushed after taking a glance, and whispered: "Shengli called me just now and said that the store can't continue to operate, so he gave me the shares." Fang Zhe hummed and took two steps in without thinking.

Stop: "Send?"

"Ang, send it!" Li Ping agreed simply, Fang Zhe looked at her face: "You two siblings have a really good relationship."

Li Ping smiled awkwardly: "Didn't I ask for his shares in vain? I wrote an IOU."

What's the difference between this and giving it away? Fang Zhe thought to himself, you are not such a person who takes advantage of my brother's money. There is something fishy here.

"Just have an IOU!" Fang Zhe went into the bedroom. Yuanyuan was not in the room, and she didn't bother to ask outside. She took off her coat and lay down.

Li Ping was wiping cold sweat outside. This guy's brain was too flexible and there was no way he could be deceived.

Li Shengli played a trick and said that transferring the shares to Li Ping was completely nonsense. It was just a matter of paying Li Ping to manage the store. At first, he was worried that Li Ping would not agree, so he never thought of mentioning it. Li Ping happily agreed.

Yes, no money is required.

Li Shengli still gives money, and the annual 10% dividend is of course one-tenth of the profit of Li Shengli's shares.

Li Shengli didn't expect that Li Ping told Fang Zhe another story. If he knew it, he would definitely click his tongue, what a drama!

Li Shengli came back before dinner. As soon as he walked in, he asked Li Pingla to talk, acting like a thief.

When I turned around and waited for Fang Zhe to come out, I couldn't help but mock Li Shengli: "Boss Li is rich!"

Li Shengli smiled awkwardly: "How can I be richer than you?" In fact, he knew very well that he couldn't hide it from Fang Zhe at all.

"How is the matter handled?" Fang Zhe sat down and took out a bottle of wine. Li Shengli sat opposite with a beaming expression: "You weren't here. Liu Xia was so miserable at that time! She cried! But I didn't feel soft at all. I

I told you, you can’t do this. This is not how you do business. If you don’t do it well, you will be closed down..."

Fang Zhe's eyes were rounded, and Li Shengli was a little embarrassed by him and continued to brag.

Fang Zhe lowered his head and looked around for something. Li Shengli asked strangely: "What are you looking for?"


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