The girl in front of her was about 1.6.768 meters tall, with a pair of pink high-heeled sandals on her feet. It was different from the exquisite outfit she saw in Tianxiangyuan last night. At this moment, the girl was wearing a blue and white suspender dress, with her long waterfall-like hair scattered on her shoulders.

She shouldn't have put on makeup, or just put on light makeup. Even so, there is still no flaw in her face.

Chu Mo could smell the faint fragrance of flowers on her body.

Like herself, she also wore a pair of glasses on her small nose bridge, but because she was close enough, Chu Mo saw that the glasses she was wearing only had frames but no lenses.

Based on Chu Mo's understanding of bookstores, the place with the least customers near the essay bookshelf should be. Generally, most customers should pay attention to the bookshelf of various classic novels. There are also readers who pay attention to the prose, but only a few.

However, when Chu Mo looked around, he found that most of the customers in the entire bookstore were concentrated near the prose area.

Here are young boys of eighteen or nineteen years old, literary youths of twenty-souro, and even several uncles of forties or fifties.

The same is that each of these guests who stand or rely on hold a book in their hands. The same is that they have no idea what the book is talking about. Their whole mind is placed on the girl named Ruyu beside them.

If he followed Chu Mo's original personality, he would definitely turn around and leave when he was being watched.

But now, there are more than a dozen books of their own on the bookshelf in front of them. These books that have just been printed and even emit the fragrance of ink are tempting for Chu Mo.

Even if he placed money of the same height in front of him, he would not take a look at it.

The eyes around him made him feel a little uncomfortable, but the books in front of him tempted him to be reluctant to leave. When he took a light breath, he placed his eyes on the girl in front of him. Chu Mo found that she was also holding a book (Chu Mo's short collection of essays) in her hand, and she was enjoying it.

"What do you think of this book?"

This is a book he has written word by word. He naturally knows what level he has, but when he sees others reading his articles, he still feels some expectation and uneasiness in his heart.

This feeling is very complicated.

He was eager to get recognition from others, but because he knew the level of the whole book, he was afraid of other people's denial.

Ruyu, who had already seen the 34th page, gently rubbed her cute little nose bridge. When she went out alone, she would bring these glasses with only black frames.

Because these glasses will seal her appearance a little, at least when you go out, you won’t watch it like a giant panda.

She gently closed the books in her hand. As a top student at Shuimu University, Ruyu is definitely not the kind of vase that is so beautiful but has no brains. Her IQ is very high, much higher than that of ordinary people.

She knew clearly what she wanted. Even in a top rich club like Tianxiangyuan, she was able to keep her true heart and keep her first time.

Ruyu, who gently closed the book, looked at the young man in front of her. She would not just please her. Even though she knew that the book had a close relationship with the young man in front of her, it was meaningless. Of course, blindly belittling it was even more of a sign of seeking death.

Therefore, when he was slightly focused, the girl's voice with a very focused expression was as loud as the sound of nature:

"How to say, this book can only be considered a medium work in my reading. As for the thirty-four short essays I have read, the author's writing style is beautiful and his rhetorical techniques are gorgeous. It can be seen that the author of this book has a good writing skills.

But the disadvantages are also obvious. The story is too cliché. The author seems to write for the sake of writing, which always gives me a feeling of no theme and a very casual one."

Upon hearing this, Chu Mo, who was standing beside him, looked at the books in front of him, and felt a little emotion in his heart for a moment.

The girl was right. Most of the articles she wrote were written for life and for survival, especially in the later stages. The output of one article every day was really fast. Many times, even though she had no inspiration, she had to write them for rent and for food.

Over time, he wrote for the sake of writing and gradually lost his true thoughts.

Now he began to pursue his true thoughts, no matter how he was concerned about the editor's vision, no matter how he was in market reaction, no matter whether readers would be dissatisfied. In short, he was trying to write something that had a soul.

The reason for doing this is because Chu Mo has already noticed his previous shortcomings.

Chu Mo took a light breath, opened the book in front of him, and looked it carefully again.

No matter what, these are all my hard work, and articles written by myself countless days and nights.

Chu Mo knew that there were shortcomings, but if you had no advantages at all, it was that you belittled yourself. This book contains 380 articles, which were dross, but there were still many vital strokes of magic.

He savored carefully, studied every page and every word carefully, and his whole body was filled with an extremely focused look.

The top student of Shuimu University on the side saw that the young man beside him ignored her, and he was hesitant for a moment. Is her words a little heavy? She was thinking about whether to use some gentler words to re-express her love for this book, and the young man beside him suddenly spoke:

"You are here not just for the Yiyuan Foundation. Xiaoling left, and Tianxiangyuan was vacant as the head of the person in charge. Do you have any ideas?"

Her purpose was seen through at first sight. The girl named Ruyu was not embarrassed at all. She naturally held the collection of prose in her hand in her arms, her voice was gentle and natural:

"I was originally not very interested in the position of Tianxiangyuan Manager. Xiao Ling was the leader of the eight of us on the surface, but in fact she was just a pawn arranged by the richest man Zhang Dahua here.

If you have no right, you can get nothing except some vanity, and you will have to put yourself in the end."

Chu Mo, who gently turned the pages of the books in his hand, did not raise his head and said:

"Oh, what made you change your mind?"

"It's just because the current owner of Tianxiang Garden is you." Ruyu looked serious and gently turned sideways. She half-faced the young man in front of her who was four years older than her, and said brightly in her eyes:

"You are different from the richest man, Zhang Dahua. Zhang Dahua can only see a place one step away. He gathered nine of us girls from all over the country just to please those top rich people.

But as Mr. Cao said, beauty is useless to those truly top wealthy families. Therefore, in the 95th floor of Tianxiang Garden, nine of us were just vases, and there was no practicality at all.

But you are different. You are seeing two steps away. Similarly, you also have the courage and courage that Zhang Dahua does not have. Last night, we all heard the conversation between you and Mr. Cao and Mr. Fan.

In my humble opinion, with Mr. Chu here, the 95th floor of Tianxiang Garden will become the top wealthy club in the entire demon city, and even the entire Chinese country.

Unlike the previous ones, the Tianxiang Garden will inevitably gather countless top wealthy families in the future. At that time, Tianxiang Garden will become the center of the demon city and even the country of China, and becoming the manager of such a circle is what I long for."

Chu Mo's lips curled up slightly. Although he was still looking through the books in his hand, his thoughts were no longer here.

As the girl in front of me said, she has unlimited funds. When the Changshou Club was established, a huge amount of funds was injected, and countless top scientists from all over the world entered the market.

At that time, the Changshou Club would become the center of discussion in the upper-level circle of the Demon Capital. At that time, not only the Demon Capital, but the entire China would cause a sensation. At that time, countless wealthy people would inevitably join.

The 95th floor of Tianxiang Garden is the habitat of these rich people. Unlike the previous Gatequeluo, Tianxiang Garden would be broken by countless top rich people at that time.

As the 95th floor manager, no matter who is responsible, it is a choice to reach the top of the sky.

The girl named Ruyu in front of her had already smelled the beauty of the prospect in advance, so just one day later, she came to her house.

"The 95th floor manager in Tianxiangyuan is not just a manager. She has great power and status, and even has the power to decide whether a billionaire can join the Changshou Club in one sentence.

The manager will be respected by the entire demon city and even all the top rich people in the world. It can be said that she is a wealthy family of hundreds of billions."

Chu Mo, who gently curled up the corners of his mouth, casually closed the books in his hand. He didn't even look at the girl in front of him, and said in a plain voice:

"Why do you think you can hold such a position?"

Although the two of them were not loud, the bookstore itself was very quiet. In addition, the eyes of dozens of people around were originally on the girl beside them, so their conversations naturally fell into the ears of many people.

Seeing that someone was already looking at him with confusion, he held the (Chu Mo's short story collection) in his hand, then turned around and picked up the three books he had placed on the bookshelf. He was about to turn around and leave, the girl next to him suddenly said:

"Mr. Chu, I have the ability and confidence to do this position well, and I also have the thing I need most in this position, that is loyalty.

As you said, the position of manager is extremely important, so this position requires someone who is absolutely loyal to you, and I will dedicate all of my to you... including my soul and my body."

This is a girl who uses any means to get ahead.

Of course, this evaluation does not mean to be derogatory.

For Chu Mo, the 95th floor of Tianxiang Garden does need a manager. Whether it is Zhan Bingxue, who manages the hotel or Yang Xuan, who is in charge of the club, they only manage in a coordinated manner, and this requires a person in charge of doing things.

Chu Mo's original idea was to choose one of the eight female servants.

As for who to choose, he hasn't figured out yet.

However, in fact, Chu Mo has a more favorable impression of the eight female servants named Liang Bing, not because of anything else, but because she is the most beautiful one of the eight female servants.

Liang Bing was able to escape from the eight beautiful girls because she had a dreamy face that was almost as good as Ding Qian, and she was the dreamy one that could catch a man's soul with just one look.

If Liang Bing is the manager of the 95th floor of Tianxiangyuan, he is at least good-looking. As for his character and character, he can only consider it slowly in the future.

However, although Chu Mo was biased towards the waitress named Liang Bing, she did not have the initiative and decisiveness of the girl in front of her.

Ruyu's appearance in front of her was a little worse than Liang Bing, but her vision and action were far from comparable to Liang Bing.

Just the second day after he took Tianxiang Garden, Changshou Club had no sign yet. After making a judgment, the girl chose to take action decisively.

Moreover, she also has extraordinary courage and put all her own soul and body on the position of manager, which shows how decisive her heart is.

Even if it was just for the sake of the girl's courage, Chu Mo felt that he should at least give her a chance to get ahead.

Chu Mo, who had already turned around and was about to leave, stopped gently. He held four carefully selected books in his hand, and the one on the top was the book (Chu Mo's short story collection).

He turned around gently, glanced at the girl behind him from the corner of his eyes, and Chu Mo, who looked plain, said casually:

"I can give you a chance, now, prove yourself to me."

Ruyu, the first school beauty of Shuimu University and a junior student in the Department of Astronomy, gently took off the black glasses from the bridge of her nose.

She lifted her long silk-like hair that was scattered behind her back and gently put it on her heart. At the same time, she gently lifted up her blue and white dress.

After leaking out her slender and well-proportioned calves, the girl took out a lipstick from somewhere and gently tapped her lips. Suddenly, her gorgeous red lips made her feel more enchanting and charming.

She put down the books in her hand, and an intellectual and young temperament of a female college student also appeared on her body.

In this way, the girl with charm and purity on her body randomly selected a book from the bookshelf in front of her. When the girl stepping on elegant steps gently came to a young man with glasses, in the other party's panic and at a loss, the girl with a dreamy face showed the sweetest smile, and her voice said softly like the sound of nature:

"I read this novel when I was in my senior year of high school. I think the male protagonist in the book is really similar to you. They are both introverted and calm. Once something happens, you all have a firm and hard-working attitude. I sincerely recommend this novel to you."

She gently placed the book in her arms with her body temperature in front of her. The boy, who had already turned red, held the book in his hand without saying a word. Then, the young man with glasses who had stepped on his feet couldn't wait to walk towards the cashier.

The young man with glasses had already decided in his heart that even if he stayed up late tonight, he would finish reading this book.

The girl with a dreamy face did not stop at all. While the young man with glasses turned around and left, she had already arrived at the bookshelf again.

With a casual look, she chose a collection of prose selections, and then the girl who took another step forward gently stood in front of a middle-aged man in his forties.

Although the middle-aged man was very old, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva in front of the dreamy girl in front of him, but immediately realized that something was wrong. A look of embarrassment flashed on the man's face.

"Uncle, I just watched you several times and stayed on this book. You should like this collection of essays very much. Since you have a crush on it, why not own it? Some people miss it for a lifetime, and some books are the same."
To be continued...