Chapter 55: Are you angry now?

Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but lose her temper. She tried to embarrass him on purpose to see how he would react.

Her seemingly gentle smile was somewhat provocative.

Wen Baijing remained silent, his expression as calm as ever. He stared at Ye Zhenzhen without blinking, giving her a warning look.

There were noisy crowds everywhere. Everywhere you looked, there were crowds of people. Various sounds were intertwined, and melodious music mixed with noisy noises. In this chaotic environment, no one noticed the undercurrent between the two.

They were two or three meters apart, and after staring at each other for a few seconds, Ye Zhenzhen suddenly lost her confidence for some reason. She concealed her panic and avoided the gaze.

The female customer took out her cell phone, blinked her eyes, and waited by the side with anticipation on her face.

"Hello, Mr. Wen!"

Seeing the boss coming to the store to inspect the work, the manager smiled, took two steps forward and greeted him crisply.

Wen Baijing raised his chin slightly, his expression still indifferent and distant. He looked at Ye Zhenzhen, and asked coldly with an attitude of asking for accusation: "What's your name?"

Ye Zhenzhen was startled when she heard this and blinked. Using one's own spear to attack another's shield, what a great trick!

"Boss Wen, the new employee in the store is not sensible. Please don't bother with her." The store manager Xiang Baijing smiled and walked quickly to Ye Zhenzhen. He tugged at her sleeve and said something through his teeth with a bit of heartache, "Did you forget your mind when you went out today? Didn't I tell you this is Boss Wen?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wen! I'm blind and don't recognize you. Please forgive me!" Ye Zhenzhen put on a lot of pretentiousness. She seemed sincere, but she was secretly competing with him.

The store manager walked up to the female customer and explained in a gentle voice, "Beauty, our boss is here to inspect our work, please understand..." Then he politely escorted the customer to the door.

The female customer still did not give up and kept looking back at Wen Baijing.

Don’t judge a book by its cover, it’s easy to be fooled by its appearance!

Ye Zhenzhen shook her head helplessly. She was just another girl who only cared about appearance. She repeated this sentence several times in her mind.

"Is it fun?"

Wen Baijing slowly approached Ye Zhenzhen. No emotion could be heard in his voice and his tone was indifferent.

Ye Zhenzhen raised her eyes to look at him, her fair face full of grievance. She was just fighting back to vent her anger, and it was harmless.

"Waiter, is this dress available in white?" the customer asked, looking around while standing in front of the mirror.

"Here it comes..." Ye Zhenzhen was ready to run towards the customer as if escaping. Making money was important, but achieving good results was the real thing.

She brushed shoulders with Wen Baijing and was suddenly grabbed by the arm. Wen Baijing's expression was normal, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Are you calm?"

Fortunately, Wen Baijing only pulled her for a second and then let her go, and no one noticed their actions.

Ye Zhenzhen didn't hear any dissatisfaction, but she did hear a hint of weakness.

She was slightly stunned and said nothing, then walked towards the customer.

She picked up the steam iron to iron the customers' clothes, occasionally answered questions from the customers around her, and from time to time fixed the collars and hems of the customers.

Ye Zhenzhen was dealing with two waves of customers, and she was inevitably overwhelmed. She introduced the products to the customers with a gentle smile, and couldn't help but praise the customers for their good figures and good temperaments, as if they had met too late and were having a very pleasant conversation.

Customers are trying on new fall wide-leg pants, which are a little long in the legs and piled on the ground.

Ye Zhenzhen was wearing high heels. She squatted down and considerately rolled up the customer's trouser legs. She looked up at the customer and talked to him with a smile on her face.

In order to maintain a decent image, she tried to keep her back straight. The customer smiled happily and nodded with satisfaction from time to time.

"Okay, I want all of them!" the customer said generously.

Wen Baijing's eyes were fixed on her like a magnet. Ye Zhenzhen avoided his gaze and dared not look him in the eye. She felt like she was in a melting pot, as if she would be melted at any moment. She felt an indescribable discomfort all over her body.

After squatting for too long, Ye Zhenzhen felt dizzy the moment she stood up, and stars twinkled in front of her eyes from time to time.

She fought back the dizziness and tried to stand up.

Suddenly, everything went dark in front of my eyes, my body leaned forward uncontrollably, and I was about to fall to the ground.

"Is it okay!"

A strong arm lifted her up, and she subconsciously grabbed the hand. She staggered to her feet, and only opened her eyes after a long pause.

"Do you work here?"

Lin Luoyu's voice sounded a little surprised, and he was reluctant to let go of her hand.

She rubbed her temples, calmed herself down for a moment, and the dizziness gradually faded away.

"Brother, do you know him?"

A girl in a light yellow dress stopped and turned around to look at Lin Luoyu mischievously.

Ye Zhenzhen was stunned for a few seconds, loosened her grip on Lin Luoyu's hand, and immediately smiled back, "Yeah, yes."

"I was shopping with my sister. What a coincidence that I met you here."

Lin Luoyu spoke in a gentle voice, and his thin-framed glasses made him look even more gentle and elegant.

"Well, what a coincidence."

Ye Zhenzhen smiled politely and followed the customer at a leisurely pace. Lin Luoyu also kept pace with her and looked at her gently from time to time.

"Yesterday..." Lin Luoyu paused for a moment, and did not continue to ask why Ye Zhenzhen did not answer his call yesterday. He said in a tactful tone: "Are you very busy recently?"

"Yeah." Ye Zhenzhen nodded uncomfortably, feeling an inexplicable sense of uneasiness welling up in her heart. "It's the peak sales season recently, and I basically rely on these few days to make a living this month."

Ye Zhenzhen picked up the clothes chosen by the customer and walked towards the cashier counter, looking embarrassed, "I need to issue a sales receipt to the customer..."

"You go ahead and do your work." Lin Luoyu said gently, "I'll contact you later."

Arriving at the cashier counter, Ye Zhenzhen's hands were shaking slightly as she wrote out the receipt, and she felt inexplicably irritated.

After writing the product number and price, she kept making mistakes when writing the total amount in capital letters. She opened the book several times and still made mistakes.

She stretched out her left hand and twisted her thigh hard, the pain instantly waking her up.

"Sorry, it will be ready soon." With an apologetic smile, she gently comforted the somewhat anxious customer.

After issuing the receipt, she handed it to the customer with both hands, accompanied the customer to the store door, and told the customer where the cash register was with a smile.

Lin Luoyu accompanied his sister out of the store and met Ye Zhenzhen at the door. He looked gentle and said, "Let's go shopping in other stores first and contact each other later."

"Ah."

Ye Zhenzhen's response was a bit perfunctory, she smiled faintly and nodded to Lin Luoyu.

She stood at the door of the shop and looked around from time to time, feeling a little lost and a little relieved. Wen Baijing left without knowing when, but fortunately he left.

Ye Zhenzhen's eyes accidentally swept across a figure, and the smile on her face froze in an instant.