Chapter 8 "Beauty" Shop Meets Acquaintances (1)
At about 3:40, Ji Si and the sloppy woman went out of the villa, relatively speechless all the way, and the atmosphere couldn't help but be a little weird.
"Eh, where are we going now? By the way, don't you have a car, why don't you drive?"
In order to ease the atmosphere, the sloppy woman had to speak first. Thinking that she would have to live under the same roof in the future, it would not be good to treat each other as an air-like existence all the time, although she really didn't like the man next to her.
Glancing at the sloppy woman, Ji Si shook his head and replied in disgust, "Sloppy still want to ride in my car like this?" Also, shut up for me, and cancel the transaction if you say more." ”
Ji Si stopped, staring at most of her face covered by hair with his hands around his hands, looking at the sloppy woman uncomfortably.
"Look... What are you looking at?" she asked intermittently as she stepped back vigilantly.
In Ji Si's gaze, she seemed to see a sign of danger.
Ji Si ignored her, walked a few steps forward, and casually stopped a car.
"Is it my delusion?" said the sloppy woman, standing still, scratching her head and muttering to herself.
Ji Si got into the car and saw her standing in place, calling her speechlessly.
"Sloppy ghost, are you going or not?"
In a word, Ji Si wanted to say, "You want to cancel the transaction?", but stopped after seeing the driver on the side.
That thing, after all, you have to find a woman to do it, as for whether Zhang San or Li Si goes, this is secondary. If the sloppy woman doesn't go, it won't affect him at all, so he will naturally find someone else to replace him.
"Uh... Here it comes. ”
The words that Ji Si whispered before made her quite tempted, since she wasn't doing anything hurtful, how could she refuse.
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Along the way, the sloppy woman didn't make any more noise, mainly because she was afraid that Ji Si would unilaterally cancel the deal that had been promised.
Soon, Ji Si led her to a high-end clothing store.
"Mr. Ji, rare guest, you haven't been here for a long time......"
As soon as she entered the door, a woman with heavy makeup stepped on the double red sky-high and swayed her waist to meet her. However, when she saw Ji Si followed by a woman in strange costumes, the rest of her words came to an abrupt end.
"This young lady, you're in the wrong place!" said the waitress with her hands folded on her abdomen, tilting her head and frowning at the sloppy woman.
"I brought her here. Seeing that the woman behind him lowered her head and didn't reply, Ji Si spoke.
This store is called "Beauty", and it has a brand history of several years, with 101 branches alone, and they are now located in the main store, which is very large. Not only that, but in addition to clothing stores, it is also operated together with beauty salons and other things, which is a huge operating system.
Most of the people who come here are high-end people, not to mention that Ji Si and this waitress named "Zhou Zhaoli" still know each other, and they know her very well, if they don't say that the person was brought by him, it is estimated that they will be called by the security guards to coax people.
"Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Ji's person! However, after not seeing him for so long, Mr. Ji's taste has become ......."
Before she finished speaking, Zhou Zhaoli was frightened by Ji Si's expressionless expression and immediately stopped her mouth.
A rich and beautiful man like Ji Si, which girl doesn't want to talk to her, but Zhou Zhaoli couldn't let Ji Si get into the trap no matter how tricks she used to make, she once wondered if this man was abnormal, or was he too young to be in love?
In short, Zhou Zhaoli gave up this little fresh meat that could not be seen and eaten, and now in addition to interests, she has no contact with Ji Si.
Of course she does business when it comes to the door, but a fool chooses to offend customers, how do you say that... The one who has the money is God!
"Oh, it looks like I'm too concerned. So, did Mr. Ji buy it, or did the young lady?" Whenever she spoke, Zhou Zhaoli would always say "oh" from time to time.
With her usual smile, she stretched out her right hand and pointed to the men's and women's clothes on the left and right.
When she glanced at the woman behind Ji Si for the second time, her brows tightened even tighter, and the tangled appearance of wanting to speak in front of Ji Si couldn't help but be reminiscent of constipation.