Xia Lan rubbed their heads.
"Go back and tell Grandma to tell you that we should leave now. Your Aunt Wu just gave birth and is still very weak and needs to rest."
"We'll come see her again when her baby is a little older."
Xia Lan smiled.
"good."
Qin Youyou and Qin Mo nodded.
"You should get some rest. Don't keep things bottled up inside. Your situation is special right now, so it's normal for your mood to fluctuate and your temper to be irritable."
Xia Lan patted Wu Shishi's hand, reminding her.
Hormonal fluctuations after childbirth can directly affect a woman's mood, causing her to overthink even the smallest things.
"Remember, no matter what, you must not lose your temper with her; you must hold back."
Xia Lan earnestly instructed Yang Ziye.
"Okay, I understand."
Yang Ziye understood Xia Lan's meaning.
"Nowadays, everyone's attention is inevitably focused on the baby, so please don't neglect Shishi because of the baby."
Xia Lan gave the instructions once again.
"I know."
Yang Ziye agreed earnestly.
After giving Yang Ziye her instructions, Xia Lan took Xiao Yuqin and the others home.
Since Wu Shishi gave birth, the matter of the property was handed over to Xia Lan.
Xia Lan decided to go to the sales office herself to take a look.
People are eagerly looking at the houses every day, but out of 360 units, there are still more than 100 units left.
Xia Lan initially thought that people were still observing the market, but after arriving at the property development, she saw that many people wanted to see the houses, but the sales staff seemed indifferent to them.
"Hello, comrade, I'd like to see this house."
Xia Lan stepped forward and asked.
The waitress glanced at Xia Lan and sized her up for a while.
"Are you here to buy a house? The smallest house here is over 100 square meters, and it costs 68 yuan per square meter. Do you have the money to buy one?"
The waitress looked at Xia Lan and didn't think she was rich. Although she was good-looking, buying a house would cost a lot of money! Small ones cost several thousand, and large ones cost tens of thousands!
How could she afford it?
He categorized Xia Lan at a glance as a poor wretch who had come to broaden his horizons, and looked at her with disdain.
"Is this how you treat your guests?"
Xia Lan, suppressing her anger, asked, observing the way this person, who seemed to be a former supply and marketing cooperative employee, was selling goods.
"What business is it of yours how I entertain guests? If you can't afford it, don't waste my time here. Go away."
The waiter waved his hand at Xia Lan, ignoring her.
Xia Lan looked around again. There were eight sales staff in the sales office, but now there were more than a dozen workers lingering there, wanting to see the houses but not daring to speak.
Looking at the magnificent house, they dared not touch it, for fear of damaging it and having to pay for it.
"Call your manager out here."
Xia Lan said indifferently, "No wonder the houses aren't selling well, with such poor service."
The reason wasn't external, but surprisingly internal.
Xia Lan's abrupt attitude drew the attention of others.
"What are you yelling about? If you can't afford it, don't stay here. Call our manager over? Who do you think you are? You're causing trouble here. Don't you even know who our boss is?"
The waitress was furious when she saw Xia Lan being so unreasonable and shouted loudly.
"Security, get this person out of here! She's just here to cause trouble."
Several security guards ran over when they heard the commotion, and were stunned when they saw Xia Lan.
"President Xia."
Several security guards shouted in unison. Xia Lan looked at them and saw the clothing from Qin Yu's company. She had personally designed the clothes!
Upon hearing the security guard's words, the waitress's face stiffened.
"You...you...you are President Xia..."
Everyone knows that there are three owners in their real estate development.
Yang Ziye usually comes over; the other two have never shown up.
Xia Lan turned to look at the waitress and pursed her lips.
"Where is their manager?"
Xia Lan asked.
"In the office."
One of the waiters immediately pointed to the door to the manager's office.
Xia Lan walked toward the manager's office and saw the manager leaning back in his chair with his legs crossed, looking quite pleased with himself.
"Manager Wang seems quite relaxed."
Xia Lan walked into the office, startling Manager Wang, who was thinking about his date with his lover that evening.
"Xia...Mr. Xia."
Manager Wang, who had met Xia Lan with Yang Ziye, was so frightened that he quickly stood up.
"Is this how you look at the sales office?"
Xia Lan could tell from his appearance that he usually didn't care about anything.
Is there a problem with the sales office?
Manager Wang still looked bewildered, not knowing what Xia Lan was referring to.
Xia Lan glanced at him indifferently.
He led Manager Wang to the lobby.
The waitress immediately walked over to Manager Wang and gently tugged at his clothes.
Xia Lan could tell from the way the two were entwined that their relationship was unusual.
"Is this yours?"
Xia Lan looked at the waitress and immediately hid behind Manager Wang.
Manager Wang, unaware of what had happened, smiled at Xia Lan.
"It's nothing, we're just ordinary friends."
Manager Wang was no pushover either, and immediately distanced himself from his relationship with his mistress.
"You, Wang Youwei, called her 'little darling' yesterday, and today you say we're just ordinary friends?"
Manager Wang is clever, but his mistress is not.
She grabbed Wang Youwei's clothes and demanded an explanation from him.
"Let go of me. We can talk about this when we get home, you idiot."
Wang Youwei never expected his little lover to be so clueless. He usually found her spoiled nature quite endearing, but today he just felt overwhelmed.
The spoiled young lover didn't care and insisted that he give her an explanation.
"Give me an explanation! This isn't over until you've made things clear!"
"I've been with you for over a month, and now you're telling me we're just ordinary friends? What do you take me for?"
The mistress retorted angrily.
"Smack."
"Use your brain! Can't you read the situation?"
Wang Youwei was also furious and slapped her to bring her to her senses.
The young lover was completely stunned by the beating.
Xia Lan watched their farce unfold, standing indifferently to the side.
"I don't care about your situation, are you trying to renege on your promise! You promised me you'd save me a house and sell it to me for half the price!"
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Wang Youwei, who was furious and embarrassed.
"What are you saying? How can you just say things like that?"
Wang Youwei's slap was a deadly one.
The young lover was slapped away.
"Xia Lan, don't listen to her nonsense, she's just talking nonsense."
Wang Youwei quickly explained to Xia Lan, who gave him a cold look.
"I will discuss this matter properly with your General Manager Yang."
Xia Lan rolled her eyes at Wang Youwei; men like that are everywhere.
"Separate Manager Wang and this woman and wait for General Manager Yang to come and interrogate them personally."
Xia Lan said indifferently.
"yes."
The security guards exchanged glances, then went up to the two men and separated Wang Youwei and his mistress, placing them in the two furthest offices.
"No, Mr. Xia, please let me explain. It's really not what you think."
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