Yuan Shuai has been wandering around the door several times.

The salesmen and ladies in Yuan Daxiang's gold jewelry store were all aiming at him curiously.

On the surface, Yuan Shuai is just the branch manager of Yuan Daxiang Gold Jewelry Store.

But many people in the store know that his other identity is the young owner of the Yuan family.

It seems incredible to be a branch manager for a young owner, but it is a fact.

In fact, after getting along for a long time, everyone thinks that their young boss is quite good.

At least he is not as unrestrained as other rich families.

It's just that personal abilities are a little ordinary.

Perhaps it was because of this that he started as a manager at the bottom.

But no matter what, he is also a manager with a little status. I have never seen him feel so restless.

It's not right to say this. He was a little unsteady two days ago and seemed to be waiting for someone.

But that time he just arrived at the store early and made a few more calls.

"What's wrong with him, Manager Yuan?"

"I don't know, it seems like I'm waiting for someone!"

"Don't be so anxious when I wait. After all, he is also the eldest son of the Yuan family."

When he saw Yuan Shuai standing outside the door looking forward again, the salesmen and ladies in the store couldn't help but whisper.

Manager Yuan has good conditions in all kinds of ways, but often it seems a little bit small.

He rarely feels the calmness and connotation of a noble family in him.

It feels like an ordinary person who is irritable.

"Yuan Pang, why are you standing outside the door?"

Suddenly, Yuan Shuai, who heard his nickname, turned to see the other person with a stinky face.

I was waiting for someone but didn't notice that the person who was sitting in the car that had just arrived and stopped beside me was aware of him.

"Aren't you waiting for me, are you? You're so proud of your face?" The person who came quipped.

Yuan Shuai said back without hesitation: "Get out!"

The other party was not angry either.

Yuan Shuai grew up in that circle.

I didn't notice it just now, but I was surprised when I saw another woman getting out of the driving seat in the car.

The person who came was Yuan Shuai's childhood friend, named Wei Ziqiang, and the two had a good relationship.

But Wei Ziqiang is different from him and he performs well in all kinds of performances.

This also develops an arrogant personality.

The bad comments won't be, otherwise he wouldn't be able to play with Yuan Shuai.

It was because he knew the young man’s temperament that Yuan Shuai was surprised that he actually came down from the back seat.

It is said that even the boss sits in the back seat, but young people are not included.

Young people love to show off.

Most people like to buy a good car and drive it yourself.

Moreover, Wei Ziqiang's speed of changing girlfriends is faster than Yuan Shuai's clothes.

When did he sit in the back seat of a woman and was obviously taken away by someone?

"Look, don't say that I don't take care of your business, Miss Liao Yiyi, I will bring her to you," Wei Ziqiang introduced.

A woman named Liao Yiyi knows that she is not an ordinary person by her temperament.

He stretched out his simple white hand to Yuan Shuai openly.

"Hello, Manager Yuan!"

"Uh, hello, I don't know if you're here, this..."

Miss Liao’s surname is from… which one?

Yuan Shuai couldn't remember which family the other party might have come from.

God says it’s big but not big. It’s naturally impossible to make Wei Ziqiang willing to be a pawn.

But Yuan Shuai quickly passed it in his heart and still couldn't figure it out.

"Stop this. Miss Liao said she was missing a few pieces of it. I finally fooled her."

Wei Ziqiang said nothing about himself as an outsider: "Pan Yuan quickly take out your store treasure and show it to Miss Liao."

"Welcome, please, Miss Liao, please~" Yuan Shuai suddenly realized something.

Before entering the door, Yuan Shuai couldn't help but look back at the intersection again.

Seeing that he was walking slowly, Wei Ziqiang didn't care, and he pulled him and told him to pay attention to him first.

After entering the store, Wei Ziqiang led the way and invited people to make tea and deliver water.

He acted like his family than the manager Yuan Shuai.

Of course, customers with status like this do not need to go to the counter to pick up goods.

Whether you buy it in the end or not.

Sitting in the VIP area, the shop is serving all kinds of tea.

There is also the real manager Yuan Shuai running around and carrying exquisite store treasures.

Yuan Shuai took out all the "shop-town treasures" in the store.

The young lady was not surprised or happy, and she was not affected by these glamorous treasures.

However, Miss Liao was also very proud of her face. She clearly didn't like it very much, so she simply sorted out a few pieces of jewelry.

"Yuan Pang, please scare me, you only have these rags?"

Wei Ziqiang naturally also saw that the eldest lady was not satisfied.

Yuan Shuai was difficult to tell.

It is true that Yuan Daxiang started with Jin Jie.

It is true that his family’s background in other aspects is somewhat worse.

But it's not that bad, okay?

My family has been working hard to open up markets in other fields in recent years.

There is no way to low-end products. What Yuan Shuai just took out is already a high-end product used by his family to open up the market.

Miss Liao could only find the same level when she went to other people.

No matter how high the quality is, you can basically see it at auction.

"Mr. Wei is kidding. What Manager Yuan brings is a rare treasure in the world, and I have too high requirements."

When he heard Miss Liao speak for her, Yuan Shuai quickly expressed helplessness: "That's right, how dare I fool you? Who dares to say that these things I take out will be rags."

"What should I do now?" Wei Ziqiang didn't accept it and said, "I said a lot of good things to you in front of Miss Liao before I was willing to come and see you. You're slapped me in the face."

"There's no way. I've taken out all my things for the eldest lady to see. Why don't I wait for the auction next month?"

"Miss Liao will use it now. Wait until next month, will the daylily be cold?"

No matter how upset Wei Ziqiang is, he cannot change the facts.

Miss Liao also said that she did not really need jewelry immediately.

The words mean that she had just arrived in Tiandu and had a lot of things to prepare for.

All three of them present can be said to be in the same circle and of course they all understand the truth.

The so-called upper class is sometimes so vulgar.

Especially women's circles.

"Subsize" is one of their core standards.

What we are talking about here is not weight, but the value you are going to make people count your value.

From head to toe, clothes and jewelry to men around you, women like to show their magnitude in this way.

Even if you say you are the princess of Daxia Kingdom, you don’t have a real look in your clothes.

Miss Liao must have a good outfit if she wants to enter the Tiandu noble circle.

No wonder people have such high requirements.

"...It's not that there is no way." Yuan Shuai said, but he wanted to speak.
To be continued...