Although Zhao Ping'an is the chairman, the person directly in charge is Wang Kaixuan. If Zhao Ping'an ordered Huang Fengqiang to be deprived of his VIP card on the spot, it would definitely affect the consumption desires of other gods.

For the sake of business interests, Manager Niu can only take care of both ends and be able to play with ease. Manager Niu must not offend Zhao Ping'an, nor can he offend customers, he is a veteran of the shopping mall.

Of course, if it were Wang Kaixuan today, Manager Niu would never dare to say anything. The shopping mall was opened by Wang Kaixuan, and Manager Niu just did it. Wang Kaixuan's shrewd business acumen, wisdom and fame, Manager Niu would never dare to point fingers.

Huang Fengqiang was angry, but he wouldn't spill it here, so as not to lose face.

"Your name is Zhao Ping'an, right? Okay, you remember, something happened in the past few days, it must have been done by me Huang Fengqiang. ”

Huang Fengqiang seemed to be very terrible to drop this sentence and walked away.

These days, some people really don't have a brain on their heads. After Zhao Ping'an finished speaking, he entered the tenth-floor commercial building. It was as if he had entered another world of aristocratic taste.

There are verdant pine trees, dim light that sets off very well, smooth wooden floors, and the sound of glass cups.

All kinds of very well-behaved waiters come and go with wine trays. It seems to be a feast of clothing, but it is actually a place to spend money and have fun.

"I can really enjoy it. ”

Zhao Ping'an felt that his previous knowledge was too narrow, and he should see the true face of society well.

A waitress came over and asked very politely, "Sir, what do you need?" ”

"Is there a beautiful woman service?" Zhao Ping'an quipped.

The waitress was still smiling and said apologetically, "Sir, I'm really sorry, no." However, we have a banquet in the evening, which is organized by a hostess. I think, sir, you have to be bold, you can give it a try. ”

It seems to be a polite response, but there is always a small prickly needle in the words, which is very soft.

But the waitress was polite and spoke earnestly. Zhao Ping'an was stunned that he couldn't offend the waiter, and he felt that his conscience was there.

"Well, you're the most polite one I've ever met. Zhao Ping'an smiled slightly, "I can give it a try." ”

Originally, the male waiter just wanted Zhao Ping'an to retreat, but he didn't expect this Zhao Ping'an to return it, it seems that he is really a child of a family who is not easy to mess with.

"Well, sir is coming to the evening, it is an honor for our feast. The waitress smiled politely, and the ghost knew what was going on in his mind.

Zhao Ping'an didn't think much about it, just thought about buying a piece of clothing by himself. I didn't think about it, the things to eat, drink and wear on the tenth floor here are really readily available, ginseng supplements, bird's nest chicken wings, all kinds of dazzling.

But it's too expensive, much more expensive than the outside.

However, everyone is here to spend highly, and who cares about money. The money was ready, and some of the voices immediately stopped abruptly.

In a small but fine counter, there is a delicate silver necklace, small but elegant and noble.

Zhao Ping'an's eyes lit up, and he blurted out: "Please ask, how much is this necklace?"

As soon as the waitress heard Zhao Ping'an's tone, she knew that she was a gentleman with modest manners.

The waitress looks at Zhao Ping'an's clothes and looks very ordinary, but the one who can come in here is definitely a rich man, and Zhao Ping'an is estimated to be a low-key rich man.

"Eight hundred and eighty thousand. The waitress smiled slightly and said, "Sir, there is also a special price that can be discounted by 10%. After the waitress finished speaking, she leaned down slightly, and although a white ravine was not deep, it was reverie.

"No discounts. It's wrapped. I'll be here later. Zhao Ping'an was unmoved, took out a black card, handed it to the waitress, and continued to walk inside.

If you have a black card, you can spend it completely free of charge here. The waitress's heart throbbed slightly, if she let in a little more, maybe she would be favored by Zhao Ping'an.

Of course, even if her whole body is white, Zhao Ping'an will never look at it. Because, the temperament is not charming enough, and the posture is not enchanting enough. Zhao Ping'an can't look at it, it's definitely not eye-catching.

Zhao Ping'an walked into a store, and Zhao Ping'an didn't expect the things in front of him. The best bird's nest, ginseng, and pu-erh tea, that's the top-notch service that is enjoyed exclusively for some people.

The other nine-story characters can only buy clothes. And the people on the tenth floor can buy clothes when they are happy, drink Pu'er tea when they are tired, and cook and eat ginseng when they are hungry.

Zhao Ping'an didn't know why, he actually had the pleasure of being privileged, and the urge to be stimulated to consume. The people on the 10th floor spend a lot of money to buy face, and the customers on the other 9th floor will come here often because of the concern for face.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this clever marketing method that the upper class status of the shopping mall is guaranteed, and it is one of the overlords who lead the fashion trend.

Zhao Ping'an admires his wife Wang Kaixuan a little, I really don't know if the children in the future will be like her mother, so smart. Don't be like his dad.

"Really, some people can just come here?"

A delicate-looking middle-aged woman whispered a few words, holding a cup of coffee very elegantly.

Zhao Ping'an glanced at the side, and immediately became a little angry. The middle-aged woman sat very comfortably, and there was a white-faced young man beside her. And the little girl, who was dressed very shabbyly, tugged at the faded skirt on her body tightly, and didn't know what to say.

Zhao Ping'an was a little interested, but he looked like a very tough man with Erlang's legs crossed, and he seriously touched his chin and thought about it.

"Someone, bring me a plate of pasta. ”

Zhao Ping'an spoke, and his voice was not very audible. A grim-faced chef came over with a plate, and then very politely placed it in front of Zhao Ping'an, and gestured to Zhao Ping'an to taste it.

Zhao Ping'an was very rude with a fork and gulped down pasta. Zhao Ping'an was eating noodles and looked there.

"Sir, are you eating instant noodles?" said the chef with some jokingness, meaning that Zhao Ping'an was eating noble pasta, and that kind of gobbling up was no different from eating instant noodles by a famous farmer.

"Well, I'm still watching a play. ”

Zhao Ping'an replied very seriously, after all, this chef is also very polite, and he Zhao Ping'an can also be comfortable.

The chef does not have any opinions, the customer is God, and it is always the responsibility of the chef to make the customer eat comfortably and satisfied, which is the rule of the mall.

Besides, the chef came up with the idea of watching a play and immediately wrote it down, hoping to give the good idea to the general manager to see. It turned out that the general manager ordered that as long as there are good ideas, there will be monetary rewards for the development of the mall.

You must know that the general manager, except for the general manager behind the shopping mall, is the biggest, and it can be said that he is under one person.

The chef was very happy to see Zhao Ping'an eating, and thought that watching the play must have catered to the subtle psychology of customers.

Zhao Ping'an looked at the love triangle over there very seriously, where did he notice the chef.

"Sir, you eat first, I have other dishes. Whatever you want to eat, just follow me. The chef replied very politely.

"Well, go ahead, don't waste time. ”

The chef muttered to himself, and the young man spoke as if the mall was owned by his family. But the chef only muttered a few times and ran off to take care of the other guests.

The white-faced young man was ugly and yelled at the girl, "Get out. Don't be embarrassed here. Xia promised, I don't like you anymore, I'm satisfied. ”

After the little white-faced young man finished speaking, he was making love to the middle-aged woman.

Zhao Ping'an had already looked at it, and thought to himself: This little white face has a really heavy taste, he betrayed a man's nature for money, he was a cowherd in his last life, so where is the Weaver Girl?

The middle-aged woman still has a bit of posture, exuding a mature and charming taste, not to mention that she deliberately wore a tight-fitting dress today to set off the concave and tight figure of the middle-aged woman.

"You're in good shape. ”

Zhao Ping'an muttered, and was heard by the middle-aged woman on the spot. The middle-aged woman looked at Zhao Ping'an, and a confused look suddenly appeared in her angry eyes, as if she was drunk and like a fairy.

Sure enough, a woman is thirty like a wolf, forty like a tiger, and fifty can suck soil. This old woman seems to be in her thirties, and it is estimated that she can go to Tianzhen River Demon.

Zhao Ping'an panicked, and immediately turned around and ate his instant noodles, oh no, it's pasta.

Xiao Bai's face looked at the middle-aged woman with affection, and said gently: "Sister, I only love you as a woman in this life." From now on, I'll be your man. ”

"Okay. ”

The middle-aged woman giggled, but the gloom and despair in her heart, who could understand. She knows that men want her money and be a little white face who eats soft rice.

Xia Yunnuo's face was very ashamed, he didn't expect that the male god he had liked for many years turned out to be a bad man who was scumbag to the bone.

Zhao Ping'an also thought so in his heart, but he looked down on this little white face and a scumbag in his heart.

It's just that if Zhao Ping'an knew Xia Yun's thoughts, he might smile and say: It's ridiculous that he can be regarded as a male god even if his face is white.

Zhao Ping'an thought about it, and said faintly: "I have to add a pick-up man." ”

Xia Yunnuo looked at Zhao Ping'an in surprise and asked, "Can you hear what I'm talking about?"

"What? I said this, I didn't provoke you, Miss. ”

Zhao Ping'an was a little confused, and looked at Xia Yunyu very innocently.

Xiaobai's face also looked at Zhao Ping'an angrily, and scolded: "Who are you, what are you talking about?" ”