Remember in one second [Jiujiu Novels Network
Xie Yan glanced at the man coldly, with a sense of intimidation without even getting angry, and a faint, high-pressure aura pouring out of him.
Li Chen opened his mouth wide, even though he was afraid in his heart, he looked respectful, "I'm leaving first, see you tomorrow, boss!"
The leader has good aesthetic taste. His wife looks to be in her twenties, and at a sneak peek, her facial features are more beautiful than those of movie actresses.
The leader hid it tightly.
Ahem, the people under them can understand.
The more beautiful a woman is, the more powerful a man is in control of his selfish desires, and the more he will keep her in his golden house.
Xie Yan: "The deputy who was just transferred from the south is not serious. Don't take him seriously."
Xue Qingdai brushed away the curly hair on her shoulders, smiled faintly, and raised her hook unconsciously in her tone, as if she was acting coquettishly, "I have never seen you like that just now. It turns out that you are always like this in front of your subordinates."
Xie Yan felt very comfortable with Xue Qingdai hugging his arms. "Of course I don't need to do that in front of you. I'm afraid I'll scare you away."
"I'm not that timid." Xue Qingdai stood up stubbornly. The wound on her foot hurt a little. She groaned in pain and sat down again.
Xie Yan said faintly: "Really?"
Who is the person who just returned to China and dared not go home? He can still eat her!
Well...I have eaten it quite a few times.
Xie Yan squatted down and looked at the wound on her heel. It was a little red and almost broken. He took out the Band-Aid he carried with him and put it on.
"Let's go home." Xie Yan asked softly. He was injured and needed to drink some fish soup to replenish his body.
Xue Qingdai was actually quite tired as she leaned on Xie Yan's shoulder, but Xie Yan had a weird tone and teased her seriously with his facial features. Xue Qingdai thought she must fight back.
Pointing to the lingerie store in the distance, she said timidly, "You've torn too many of my clothes recently. Buy me a few more to compensate me."
Xie Yan nodded imperceptibly, thinking about the amount shown on the invoice for a pile of clothes.
I always feel uneasy when I buy clothes that are too cheap.
Then buy some more.
"Hello, what can I do for you two?" The salesman Xiao Wen looked up and down at the couple who looked like a middle-aged couple. The man had dozens of shopping bags of light luxury goods on his arms, and the couple was dressed well. He began to think.
Big customer!
Xue Qingdai was dazzled by the various clothes in front of her. "Pick out some underwear and boxer briefs for my lover?"
Xue Qingdai looked at Xie Yan with her innocent almond-shaped eyes.
If it’s too cheap, she won’t be comfortable wearing it. It’s just right to buy it for an old man.
A hint of surprise flashed across Xie Yan's eyes, his thin lips curled up, and he said "hmm" lightly.
The salesperson picked out the most expensive ones and introduced them, "100% cotton, cotton from Xinjiang Province, soft and comfortable to wear, full range of sizes, all kinds of styles available."
Xue Qingdai had no patience for choosing men's clothes, so she just said, "Buy them all?"
The salesman's eyes sparkled with excitement.
"You pick for me." Xie Yan walked towards the place where women's underwear was placed. As a courtesy, he also wanted to carefully select for his wife.
Xue Qingdai looked embarrassed. Xie Yan lived frugally and his inner clothes were all minimalist. She chose a pure black one and pretended to touch it carefully.
The material was too rough, luckily it was Xie Yan who wore it.
"Ten of this style, he doesn't like fancy ones."
"I want a bigger size."
Xie Yan felt it was tight when he wore a size that was normal for his height, and he secretly complained about it for several days.
She pretended not to hear.
The salesman's eyes were also filled with surprise. Ten identical pairs of high-end men's underwear offered a considerable commission.
Xie Yan picked out several pieces of underwear according to Xue Qingdai's size. Many of them were not available in Xue Qingdai's size, and he looked a little regretful.
Xue Qingdai suddenly saw that one of the black fabrics in the shopping cart had pink polka dots, and her eyes went dark.
What is the aesthetic taste of old men?
She secretly put it back, and Xie Yan somehow discovered it and put the lingerie with unique aesthetics back into the shopping cart.
Xue Qingdai: "..."
Xie Yan's interest in selection became more and more intense.
Going to the sexy clothing store again, Xue Qingdai had a lot of fun with Xie Yan in private, but he was still quite shy outside. Xie Yan seemed to be wandering in his comfort zone, weighing things up carefully as if no one was around.
Xie Yan picked out a few sets with a serious expression, touched the fabrics with his slender fingers, and asked Xue Qingdai for her opinion.
Xie Yan: "This red one, and the black lace one, which one do you like?"
Xue Qingdai blushed like a cooked shrimp, "I don't like any of them."
Xie Yan: "Oh...then I bought them all."
It’s also a good idea to buy a few more of the same disposable clothes.
Xue Qingdai: “…”
Humph, why is the old man asking her?
Xie Yan pondered for a while and gradually fell in love with accompanying his wife shopping. There were only a few styles of high-priced erotic clothing. Xie Yan found that although the prices of this store were relatively cheap, the designs were bold and worthy of recognition.
Xie Yan continued to swipe his salary card, his expression remaining calm.
"You buy so many and you wash them all by hand?" Xue Qingdai asked gritting her teeth. The old man had been holding it in for a year, and she didn't know what bad idea he had in mind, but Xie Yan always washed her underwear by hand.
The day she returned home, the small washing machine she brought from abroad was thrown aside by Xie Yan.
Xie Yan raised his eyebrows, "How difficult is that? Just look at other lingerie stores."
Xue Qingdai groaned, "My feet hurt. I won't go shopping with you anymore."
The two had no choice but to go back home. Xie Yan waited until there were fewer people around, then walked steadily towards the underground garage while holding Xue Qingdai in his arms and carrying a pile of clothes on his arms.
At the end of the month, the store manager discovered that Xiaowen's sales were unprecedentedly high, and everyone asked her about her experience, such as how she persuaded customers to place orders for erotic items with very high profit margins, and the commission alone was tens of thousands.
Xiaowen only had one thing to say: "I met a middle-aged couple who really know how to have fun. I have to say that we young people are all behind the times."
A bunch of people asked about the middle-aged couple's appearance, and Xiao Wen had no choice but to say, "The man looks to be in his early 40s, and he must be a director or above because of his executive jacket. The woman is very pretty, delicate, and in her twenties. She bought dozens of different kinds of clothes, all kinds of stuff."
"Neither of them is wearing cheap clothes. I can't even recognize the brand. I guess they are custom-made."
Just a few words piqued the curiosity of the store clerks. When everyone was looking forward to turning on the surveillance playback, they found that the surveillance playback of that day had been deleted out of thin air, and there was not even a backup.
…
Xie Ling was wearing a pair of black high heels and an urban beauty outfit, a white shirt, and a black A-line skirt. The collar of her shirt was a little messy, so she straightened it out a little.
She had already submitted her resume to the HR of Deep Blue Technology Company while she was abroad, hoping to hide her identity in the company and secretly learn some successful Internet experience from others.
Who knew that I would have to work as an elementary school music teacher for two months after returning to China.
Plans cannot keep up with changes. Now that the interview notice has arrived, it is better to have an interview to accumulate experience and add a successful example for future interviews with others.
Xie Ling was upset. Ever since she scolded the customer who placed a random order in her coffee shop, the business had been getting better and better. Human energy is limited, and she really wanted to quit.
Turn off your phone and forget about everything.
She slightly adjusted her collar, put on bean paste-colored lipstick, and sat next to a group of people applying for secretary positions.
There was a row of people sitting in the conference room, and Lu Minglei was sitting in the middle.
"Are all the resumes for secretary positions here? The education level of the candidate this time is too low."
Lu Minglei has already screened out quite a few people by reading a resume within three seconds.
He flicked Xie Ling's resume with his slender fingers.
This one-inch photo belongs to him.
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