She walked straight past, leaned over to turn off her phone, and held up the man's aggrieved and angry face, "Shang He, did you see anything that made you unhappy?"
Maybe she should make a call and have the public relations department deal with it urgently.
Shang He raised his head in panic, the bloodshot and depression in his eyes still not gone, but he answered the irrelevant question.
"I'm sorry, sister. I shouldn't have looked at my phone while you were trying on clothes. I know I was wrong. Is it okay for me to buy you ten sets of clothes as punishment? There won't be a next time, I promise."
But he just couldn't help it. When he thought about so many people coveting his sister, he couldn't sleep or eat. He even wanted to drive all the clerks out of the store when he bought clothes.
If it weren't for the fact that they were acquaintances and knew each other well, the clerk really wouldn't dare to agree to this.
Su Ci did not refuse. She lifted the hem of her skirt and turned around in front of Shang He. The tulle decorated with butterflies bloomed, and the fresh and elegant color made her look like a flower fairy.
"Would you like to see it? I like this one very much."
She was never one to spoil the fun, and she vaguely knew that Shang He worked hard to make money so that he could spend it on her. So since there was no shortage of clothes at home, she still carefully picked out a few sets.
Shang He stared intently and swallowed his saliva blankly, thinking that his sister looked beautiful in whatever she wore, even if she looked like she was wearing a sack as the Internet said, right?
But he would never let his sister wear a sack.
"Sister, if you like it, can we pack up all the new styles from this store and send them home? That way, you can wear something different every day."
As soon as he asked this question, Shang He regretted it.
He thought of his sister's small villa. The dressing room was not very big, and it was already filled with all kinds of clothing and accessories he bought, and a considerable part of it was left in his wardrobe.
It’s not that he hasn’t considered moving to a bigger place, but this small villa has a different meaning in his heart. It’s the love nest where he and his sister first met.
How about just taking over the store? That way, whenever my sister wants to wear something, she can ask the store staff to pick her up and take her home.
As Shang He thought about it, and thought about the group of private fans on the Internet who had no sense of boundaries, a decision gradually took shape in his mind and gradually became firm.
Being a top star can indeed make a lot of money and allow more people to listen to the music he loves, so he now has a more greedy desire.
He wanted to be able to control all the power, he wanted no one to dare to have any improper thoughts about his sister, he wanted his sister to belong to him completely.
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According to his memories from his previous life, Song Weijiao searched for Linda's job information on a recruitment website. She graduated with a doctorate from an Ivy League school and had experience in multiple industries.
Having Linda as her assistant is like adding wings to a tiger. No matter how difficult it is to obtain resources and contracts, Linda can solve them quickly.
However... Song Weijiao looked at the column of intended remuneration, and the monthly salary was as high as 100,000-200,000 yuan?
She counted it several times in disbelief before confirming that it was one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand a month.
Are you crazy? Such a high salary requirement, is it a bid-to-protect price?
Song Weijiao remembered that in her previous life, she only gave Linda 2,000 yuan a month as salary, and sometimes Linda refused to accept it, saying that a man would die for his friend and was willing to do anything for her.
She chatted with Linda online and asked her if she would accept 4,000 yuan a month. Unexpectedly, she was blocked directly!
Song Wei was so arrogant that she changed her account to make an appointment with Linda for a face-to-face meeting. She felt that Linda must not have gotten her personal charm.
The two agreed to meet at the Xinyu Cafe on the top floor of the shopping mall.
Song Weijiao was confident that he could win over Linda. After all, they had hit it off in their previous life and soon became close friends who could talk about anything.
What she didn't expect was that this time, she knew every word Linda said, but she couldn't understand anything when they were put together.
"Come on, don't talk about that useless stuff. Just tell me, is a monthly salary of 4,000 acceptable to you? This is already double the price you get."
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