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Chapter 361

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A present for everyone

"This …"

Manager Wang panicked and despaired. She was afraid that her job was coming to an end.

The shop assistant had already wrapped up the dress, considerately matching it with an elegant wool jacket and milky white stockings. Then, she handed the bag to Song Yaoyao.

Song Yaoyao shook her head. "I can overlook it, but you'll be fined one month's salary. Of course, if you're not convinced, you can pack up and leave now. "

After that, she went out with Tang Xinrou.

Boss Wang heaved a sigh of relief and nodded quickly. "Yes, yes, yes. I'm willing to accept the punishment!"

"Goodbye, Boss!"

It was just a month's salary. The job was relaxing and the salary was high.

Moreover, the girls who bought the dresses were very willing to spend money. Although they couldn't afford the limited edition dresses, the ordinary ones that cost thousands or tens of thousands sold very well.

Naturally, Manager Wang didn't want to leave.

However, Song Yaoyao's punishment this time also let them know that although the new boss looked soft, she was not a good-tempered person.

Forfeiting a month's worth of salary was just a warning!

Tang Xinrou was not satisfied with this result. "Yaoyao, why don't you just fire her?"

Song Yaoyao, on the other hand, had other considerations. Instead of answering, she asked, "Then tell me, even if she said first come first serve, we were the ones who tried on this dress first. With Miss Xu's temper, would she be willing to give up? "

"I won't."

"Therefore, a fine of a month's salary is enough as a warning. If there is a next time, I won't give her another chance. "

Low-level personnel would always be the ones at a disadvantage if they were to run into someone powerful.

Another point was that as the store manager, she had been in this store for many years and had a good relationship with many of the regulars. A store manager who loved money.

To be honest, Song Yaoyao liked Song Yaoyao.

Tang Xinrou narrowed her eyes and suddenly understood.

"Oh ~ ~"

She tapped Song Yaoyao and said, "Baby Yaoyao, I think you have the potential to be a profiteer. You're quite similar to my brother in this aspect."

Song Yaoyao: "…"

*

Song Yaoyao and Tang Xinrou only skipped classes in the morning and went back at noon.

At that time, everyone was having their lunch break, and the classroom was quiet.

Tang Xinrou looked at the last row. Sure enough, the big boss was sleeping soundly on the table as if he hadn't slept at all.

This group of unruly fellows naturally did not dare to make a sound.

In the front row, An Feiran was explaining a topic to a few girls in a warm voice when the desk suddenly sank.

Startled, he looked up and saw the girl's teasing smile. Her appearance was cold and elegant.

It was Tang Xinrou —

An Feiran blushed and shifted back uncomfortably. "Classmate Tang, are you back from shopping with Yaoyao?"

"Whoa! Yaoyao? "

Tang Xinrou narrowed her eyes when that pretty little face suddenly came close. "Tell me! What's your relationship with my baby Yaoyao? "

"Ah? I … "

"Sigh, yet another innocent youth who has fallen in love. How sad, how lamentable!"

Tang Xinrou sighed and walked away.

An Feiran was left behind with a dumbfounded expression. Who said that he liked Yaoyao?

He treated Yaoyao as his big brother and idol!

An Feiran opened his mouth, but his shy personality made him unable to stop Tang Xinrou and explain himself. He could only hold it in. Everyone could only see his face getting redder and redder …

Someone finally couldn't help but exclaim, "An Feiran, are you sick?!"

An Feiran: "…"

This group of people was so annoying!

"Hey! Yaoyao and I bought gifts for all of you. Come, come, come, everyone, line up to receive your gifts. "

Everyone was shocked.

(End of chapter)

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