Secretary Qin watched as Smith, after hanging up the call, bead with joy, cheerfully greeted him, said goodbye until next ti, and left.
He couldn’t help but be utterly impressed with Yan Yan, thought for a mont, and made another call:
"BOSS, did sothing important happen to you today?" He paused and added, "Need any help?"
After all, the tis Yan Yan took leave were countable on one hand, and Secretary Qin worried he might have encountered so tricky situation.
At that ti, the man was leaning against the car window, his phoenix eyes fixed intently on the direction Yun Qiluo had left, with a lazy yet wicked smile at the corner of his mouth.
After a long while, he slowly uttered four words: "Busy walking the cat."
Secretary Qin: "??? Walking the cat??"
People talk about walking dogs and birds, but this was the first damn ti he heard of walking a cat!
And since when did the BOSS have a cat at ho? He rembered the BOSS only had two pets...
But those two... majestic as they were, how could they possibly be taken out for a walk!
Just the thought of the scene made Secretary Qin’s scalp tingle.
Afraid it might make headlines in the social news and cause a panic!
After hanging up the phone, Yan Yan casually parked the car in the roadside parking space, ignored the various amazed glances and low murmurs of passersby, got out, and walked towards the store.
This store was quite famous in Imperial City, known as a renowned young girl fashion brand. He only knew that many young girls liked to co here to buy clothes, but because of the high prices, it mostly attracted high school and college students from wealthy families.
Not seeing her for a while, he wondered how that little thing was picking out clothes.
He even doubted whether, with her intelligence, she could pick the right clothes.
Hopefully, she wouldn’t co out with a set of children’s clothes...
Thinking of this, Yan Yan’s mouth twitched slightly, and his pace involuntarily quickened a bit.
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At this mont, inside the luxuriously decorated fashion store, Yun Qiluo was indeed struggling with choosing clothes.
She was standing in front of a row of beautiful clothes, at a complete loss.
Because the store’s sales assistant was blocking her way, using a condescending and cold tone to tell her:
"Sorry, miss, in this store, you can’t try on clothes without purchasing them."
Yun Qiluo couldn’t help but frown, looking at the overbearing sales assistant in front of her.
Pointing to the people who went to change clothes beside her, in a sweet little voice, she asked, "Then why can they?"
The beautiful woman clearly told her that she could buy whatever she liked and he wouldn’t go bankrupt.
But this store was so strange, not allowing her to try anything on, nor let her touch them.
She originally thought that’s how this store was, but clearly, others could...
The sales assistant sneered coldly, without answering her.
Of course, it’s because those people have money.
But this girl in front of her, at first glance, looked dowdy, not to ntion her lack of makeup, with unkempt hair and not a single hint of refinent from head to toe, wearing slippers, and the white dress didn’t show any brand.
Although she was beautiful, with girls like her, relying on their looks to live out so princess fantasy, wanting to try on clothes and take pictures in their store, there were plenty.
Looking at the young girl’s delicate and flawless face like a porcelain doll, a trace of jealousy and disdain flashed in the sales assistant’s eyes.
So what if she’s good-looking, she’s still poor.
Another sales assistant also ca over, sarcastically chiming in, "Little girl, just forget about trying, you won’t buy them anyway, and these clothes are expensive. What if you get them dirty? Can you afford to pay for them?"
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