In Xizhou Beauty Salon, when everyone heard that Mrs. Zhu went to the manager's office, they all gathered over curiously.
When they heard that the person sitting inside was Mr. Pei Sanye's wife, Qiao Ruoxi, the new owner of their beauty salon, they all looked like they were enjoying a good show.
"I bet that within ten minutes, Mr. Pei's wife will come out crying!"
"Mrs. Zhu is quite capable. With just her mouth, she's made several managers cry. Let me tell you, there's no suspense in this bet."
"But it's strange. Mrs. Zhu's voice is so penetrating. Why is it silent today? I can't hear the voice inside."
In the store manager's office, Mrs. Zhu looked at Qiao Ruoxi thoughtfully.
Unexpectedly, her threat to call the police, which always worked, was useless, and she didn't know how to respond for a while.
Qiao Ruoxi remained calm and composed, with a faint smile on her face.
He put away his phone and pointed to the sofa beside him: "Or should we sit down and have a good chat?"
When Mrs. Zhu heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief.
This was her purpose. It seemed that the new boss was just trying to scare her. However, just this scare weakened her momentum.
"Okay, if you don't talk it through with me today, I'll stay here with you!" Mrs. Zhu walked towards the sofa somewhat embarrassedly.
"Of course, we open the door to do business. I'd be happy if you're willing to stay here." Qiao Ruoxi smiled and followed, sitting next to Mrs. Zhu.
Mrs. Zhu was speechless again.
She looked at Qiao Ruoxi again and again out of the corner of her eyes, wondering in her heart, this little girl looked young, but she knew how to control people.
"Mrs. Zhu, I wonder what your request is?" Qiao Ruoxi raised the corners of her lips, looking neither too close nor too distant.
Mrs. Zhu's mood improved a bit, and she pointed at her face. "Look, every time I come to your beauty salon for a spa, it always ends up like this. My husband even asked me if I was beaten. Don't you think I'm angry? Shouldn't your beauty salon take responsibility?"
"I should take responsibility." Qiao Ruoxi agreed immediately.
Mrs. Zhu was visibly taken aback. "Wow, you're the first one to openly admit that this is your beauty salon's responsibility. Everyone else insisted that it was my own fault and never mentioned your beauty salon's problem."
Xiao Feng, who had been standing at the door, was stunned. Admitting that it was the problem of the beauty salon meant that compensation had to be paid. This Mr. Pei’s wife really didn’t understand anything!
"You are a VIP of Xizhou Beauty Salon. Your image represents the image of Xizhou Beauty Salon. If you are not satisfied with your appearance, our beauty salon will naturally be responsible." Qiao Ruoxi said with a smile.
Mrs. Zhu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "Boss Qiao, you're even better at talking than I am. Okay, I want to see how you take responsibility."
"Mrs. Zhu, can I lend you a hand?" Qiao Ruoxi asked.
"What for?" Although Mrs. Zhu was a little confused, she still stretched out her hand.
Immediately afterwards, Qiao Ruoxi placed two fingers on her pulse.
"Boss Qiao, do you know how to take a pulse as a Chinese medicine practitioner? How about I stick out my tongue for you to see?" Mrs. Zhu said with sarcasm in her tone.
Qiao Ruoxi shook her head and let go of Mrs. Zhu's hand.
"Mrs. Zhu, you have stomach discomfort and are easily irritated. Every time you get angry, you get a headache, frequent insomnia, and your menstrual discharge is dark and sticky."
Hearing this, Mrs. Zhu opened her eyes wide: "You, how did you know?"
"Your pulse tells me, Mrs. Zhu, that you have an overactive liver fire, and it's already affecting your stomach. The red rash on your face is due to the lingering liver fire, which has caused a buildup of toxins. If it's serious, it could affect your daily life and even cause you to become ill."
"Then, what should I do?" Mrs. Zhu asked anxiously.
"I'll write you a prescription. You can take the Chinese medicine according to this prescription, once in the morning and once in the evening. Your symptoms will naturally improve in a month."
"But medication is just supplementary. You also need to pay attention to your daily diet, eat less fried foods, maintain a regular sleep schedule, exercise more and get less angry. If you can do all of these, in six months, you'll be in better shape than the stars on TV."
Mrs. Zhu suddenly smiled: "Boss Qiao, is it possible that if I do as you say, my skin will be as good as yours?"
"Of course I can."
Mrs. Zhu laughed out loud: "Boss Qiao is really good at joking. I'm almost forty years old, how can I compare with you young people? But I like what you say."
"Okay, I'll do as you say, but I've been taking the medicine for a month and it still hasn't worked?" Mrs. Zhu asked with a smile.
Qiao Ruoxi curved her lips and smiled: "My name is Qiao Ruoxi, you can come to the store to find me anytime."
"Qiao Ruoxi..."
Mrs. Zhu was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly.
"I remember now. I also went to Old Madam Shen's birthday party. I was wondering why you looked so familiar. You are Old Madam Shen's granddaughter, the wife of Master Pei San!"
This matter had already spread all over the Internet, so Qiao Ruoxi didn't hide it anymore and nodded: "It's me."
Mrs. Zhu slapped her thigh and nodded approvingly: "This way of doing things is even better than that of Mrs. Shen back then. With you in the Shen family, Mrs. Shen can finally rest assured..."
Outside the office door.
"He actually lasted fifteen minutes, breaking the record! This Boss Qiao is quite impressive!"
"I'm so curious. What does the legendary Mrs. Pei look like when she cries? Is she a whimpering monster?"
"Stop teasing me. Third Master has that kind of temper. He'll make a crying monster slap him in the face, okay?"
As everyone was discussing heatedly, the office door finally opened and everyone looked over curiously.
There was no quarrel as I had imagined, and no crying.
What was heard was laughter and joy.
"This ointment is developed by me. It should be more effective if used together." Qiao Ruoxi handed over a small porcelain bottle.
Mrs. Zhu immediately took it over: "I believe whatever you say. If it works well, I'll promote it for you and get all those rich ladies to buy your ointment. Then you can sell it to them at a high price!"
Qiao Ruoxi smiled and nodded: "Then I'll leave it to Mrs. Zhu."
Mrs. Zhu smiled so hard that her eyes were almost invisible. “Then I’ll go first, so don’t see me off!”
"Okay, come and play often."
Mrs. Zhu left with a smile on her face, leaving everyone in the beauty salon stunned.
Qiao Ruoxi glanced at everyone and parted her red lips slightly: "Are you free?"
Everyone shook their heads and returned to their posts, pretending to be busy.
Qiao Ruoxi didn't say much. She glanced at the clock on the wall and returned to the office.
As soon as the office door was closed, everyone in the beauty salon started talking again.
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