Chapter 13
In fact, Song Fei didn't remember how to really treat the customers who came to "Tinglan".
She felt that she should have some opinions about the colors and styles of clothing, but these opinions belonged to her after the age of eighteen, so she was close to knowing nothing now.
But this matter can't be discovered by Rong Xin and Zhong Wenshan.
So, Song Fei carefully organized the language before walking out slowly.
Zhong Wenshan was impatient to wait, and opened her mouth to say, "Please, you can't do it!"
Song Fei didn't bother not to look at her, walked directly to Rong Xin's side, didn't speak, just tilted her head to look at Rong Xin.
Rong Xin still had a perfect smile on his face.
"Okay, please stand up and let me measure my measurements. Song Fei said, took the tape measure handed by Ren Yulan, and as soon as his fingers were twisted, an inexplicable sense of familiarity suddenly rushed up.
She was stunned and subconsciously lowered her head.
"Shouldn't you just be pretentious, you don't have any real materials, right?" In her ears, Zhong Wenshan was picking at her toes again.
Looks?
Song Fei lowered her eyes, no one noticed that her expression had changed in an instant, and then when Zhong Wenshan was about to say something disrespectful, she threw a few melon seeds in her pocket and hit Zhong Wenshan's mouth.
Zhong Wenshan coughed: "Song Fei, you murdered, cough, cough, cough!"
She smiled, looked at Rong Xin, and made a gesture to please go inside.
Rong Xin thought that Song Fei just didn't want to show her timidity to Zhong Wenshan, but after a whole set of processes, she was surprised to find that Song Fei was actually doing quite decently.
“...... What occasion is this dress worn?" Song Fei asked while sorting out the data.
She secretly returned to her senses: "Business cocktail party, accompany people to attend." ”
Song Fei sighed: "Who?"
Rong Xin's eyes flickered: "You guess." ”
Song Fei paused, raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked around her face, and finally sneered: "Did you introduce me to that person's business?"
Rong Xin opened his mouth and was about to reply to her, but was interrupted by her again.
"Forget it, what does it have to do with me. Song Fei grabbed a pair of scissors and clicked.
Rong Xin glanced at the blade with a cold glow, and swallowed the words hidden in the needle in his throat.
However, Song Fei didn't seem to notice anything wrong with her actions, continued to wave the scissors, and didn't forget to talk about business professionally: "I probably have some ideas, and I'll sort it out and contact you later." ”
"Good. Rong Xin smiled, "With you out of the horse, I will be relieved." ”
Song Fei raised her eyes: "Huh?"
"After all, this time I'm going to accompany Shi Dusk, you know his preferences best, right?" Rong Xin's voice was very low, accompanied by the sudden clanging wind chimes at the door, as if he was about to disappear into the slight wind at any time.
"Oh, congratulations. She agreed, "If you win Zhong Shidu's favor, don't forget to tell me, I can ask him to increase the price." ”
Someone came up to me and asked, "What's the price?"
"Money, the beauties have gone to make a smile, so men shouldn't show it. Song Fei teased back, but saw that Rong Xin's expression was wrong, and only then did he react in hindsight, the voice just now seemed to be ......
She looked over at once.
In front of him, Zhong Shidui was leaning on the edge of the cabinet, his fingers curled, and he knocked on the ground one by one.
"What does that mean?" he asked faintly.
Song Fei had no choice but to pretend to laugh.
It's strange, why didn't anyone tell me?
Thinking like this, she hurriedly walked outside, and happened to bump into a one-person-high flower basket that was trembling into the room, and on the side, Ren Yulan was still carefully instructing: "Slow down, slow down, left, don't hit the vase." ”
Behind the flower basket, he sulked: "You can do it!"
"I don't, that's your boss's will. ”
Song Fei was dumbfounded, his eyes swept over the flower basket that was obviously adding more materials, and then looked at Zou Liwen, who was blushing, and was confused on the spot: "Zhong Shidui, how many things have you added?"
"Not much. Zhong Shidu's voice gradually approached, and before Song Fei turned around, she suddenly felt her hand loosen, and when she looked over, the scissors had fallen into the other party's hand.
"What are you doing with my scissors?"
"Put it away. As he spoke, Zhong Shiwan threw the scissors on the table next to him, and with a clang, he frightened Zhong Wenshan who was closest to him.
Well, she might as well hold it herself.
When Zou Liwen almost put the flower basket, Song Fei thought about what to say to Zhong Shidu, but in the field of vision, Rong Xin walked out step by step, looking at Zhong Shidu's gentleness was very eye-catching, and the appearance of opening his mouth was put away at once.
Zhong Shidu's eyes followed the past, her brows didn't move, and she turned back again: "Do you want to eat at night?"
Please, don't you want to see such a living person?
Song Fei rolled her eyes in her heart.
Rong Xin smiled slightly and stretched out his arm: "Twilight." ”
Unexpectedly, Zhong Shiwan took a step towards Song Fei, letting Rong Xin's hand fall in the air, and he didn't look back, and threw down a sentence by the way: "Manager Rong, I remember that you should have official business at night, so hurry up and go over." ”
Song Fei saw that Rong Xin's face turned white and then white, and her whole expression was as if she had been splashed with ice water......
I also shivered.
It's miserable.