September 6, 2009, the opening day of the Beijing branch of Hongdou Bookstore. Li Guo got up very early, and was busy in the kitchen with the first pot of red bean porridge, the first pot of opening was very important, and Li Guo was boiling it inch by inch.

Mr. Ming also got up early, arranged important customers for Bai Yu in advance, sent Bai Yu with work, and then came to the bookstore alone. Mr. Ming's car was parked on the road outside the bookstore, and Mr. Ming sat in the car and observed every move in the Red Bean Bookstore.

The waiter who came to work on a bicycle locked the car at the door of the bookstore, and Mr. Ming walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and asked, "Are you a waiter at the Red Bean Bookstore?" ”

The young waiter nodded, took off the headphones with music still playing in his ears, and looked at Mr. Ming cutely.

"What's your name? I am the general manager of Ming's enterprise and the father of Mingmei. Mr. Ming showed a hint of pride on his face.

"Name business? Name a company? My name is Hu Lan, hello! ”

Mr. Ming almost lost his breath before he realized that this was Beijing, and his company had little influence in Beijing. In order to get things done, I had to suppress my temper and not break out, and said: "Hunan, your home is so far away, what is your name?" ”

"Hu Lan, Liu Hulan's Hu, Liu Hulan's blue blue. My name is Hu Lan. ”

"Oh, your name is Hunan. Hello! I have something to tell you, please get in the car! Mr. Ming took Hu Lan to the car, and the two continued their stumbling communication in the back seat of the car.

"Mr. Ming, are you Akemi's father? We went into the store and said, "Why do we have a sneaky conversation?" Hu Lan asked.

"Hunan, Akemi and I are at odds with each other. The rebellious energy of this child's adolescence is not over. That's why I want you to help me! Mr. Ming took out a copy of his company profile and handed it to Hu Lan, asking him to know about the business empire he had created. With a little awe and respect. The rest of the conversation is much simpler.

"Wow, the company's market capitalization, ten million, one million, million, ten million, billion! Akemi is the daughter of a billionaire? So rich? Then you're a billionaire! Disrespectful, disrespectful! Mr. Ming. You're so rich! Hu Lan's mouth was wide open and couldn't be closed.

"It was my daughter who reminded me a few words last year and told me what the project should be accepted. What items can be done. After I listened, I lost tens of millions less, earned tens of millions more, and my worth increased several times. Oh my daughter. It is a rare talent. It's a pity that Miss Qianjin's temper is too big and she refuses to go home. Mr. Ming looked at Hu Lan with a sad face.

"So what can I do for you? I can persuade her that I won the first prize in the debate competition when I was a freshman. Hu Lan said on his face, I am Lei Feng and don't thank me.

"You're still a college graduate, and you're working in a bookstore. Don't persuade Akemi, she misunderstood me very deeply! If you tell her, I'm looking for you. She must have been angrier and yelled at me. Why are you looking for someone close to me? You don't give me freedom? Every time. Actually, I don't have it! "Mr. Ming danced and performed Mingmei's angry appearance.

"You are definitely a good father, otherwise you wouldn't have come here in the morning, if my father cares about me so much, I will be happy to die!"

"Yes, I care about Akemi very much, I'm a single father, and Akemi always misunderstands me. So, I just want to find someone to help me watch Mingmei, you, now you are our Ming's employee. You are Akemi's assistant, the invisible assistant, and your mission is to protect Akemi. Mr. Ming took out a bag of money, handed it to Hu Lan, and then said: "This is your first month's salary, and when Mingmei goes back to work in the future, you are still her assistant, and I will give you a raise." A college student who works in a bookstore is not a talent? ”

This sentence completely reached Hu Lan's heart, Hu Lan took the money with tears in his eyes, and counted it in front of Mr. Ming, eight thousand yuan.

"Mr. Ming, there are so many! Some white-collar workers in Beijing can't earn so much, what do you like about me, can I be qualified for the position of special assistant? How do I feel like a spy? Hu Lan clutched the money tightly, with a hint of affirmation in her eyes.

"Your greatest strength is that you wake up early and are industrious! You must be able to do it, okay, go to work, don't let others suspect it, you must keep it secret, we will contact you by phone, and you will report to me once a day on Mingmei's whereabouts and daily life. Mr. Ming looked at Hu Lan approvingly, patted him on the shoulder, and then the two exchanged mobile phone numbers.

"Little Hunan! Go ahead and remember to talk to me on the phone when no one is around. Mr. Ming seems to have high hopes for Hu Lan.

"My name is Hu Lan, whatever, eight thousand a month, I can call it anything!" After speaking, Hu Lan got out of the car and walked into the bookstore with justice.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Hongdou Bookstore officially opened, and Li Guo had no friends in Beijing, so he did not arrange any grand opening ceremony, but simply listed for business.

However, the identity of the Internet celebrity attracted some curious netizens and guests, most of whom lived nearby or worked nearby. I heard that the beautiful brother opened a bookstore in Beijing, and they all came to buy some books to express their support, and secretly took a photo with the beautiful brother by the way and posted a Weibo.

Among the fans of the beautiful male brother, many young and beautiful female white-collar workers are all the same spring after seeing Li Guo, and they are vying to take a photo with Li Guo, even if they only take a side face of Li Guo, they are content.

Wu Jian was not in China, his assistant sent some flower baskets early, and the assistant said: "Congratulations, Boss Li, the new store is open." By the way, what about our Miss Mingda? ”

Li Guo was busy, and when he heard Assistant Wu Jian inquire about Mingmei, he stopped what he was doing and said word by word: "Mingmei is not here!" After that, he continued to get busy. I thought to myself, the weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, and he didn't have a good heart!

Seeing that Akemi was not there, the assistant's attitude changed, and he looked around the store and said, "Hehe, Boss Li, is there 3,000 turnover today?" At the speed at which you make money, you will not be worthy of our Miss Ming's net worth in your lifetime. The commonly known door is not right, the door is wrong. After the assistant finished speaking, he turned around to leave, but was stopped by Li Guo.

"Is this what Wu Jian told you to tell me? Tell him that even if he is worth enough, he won't get Akemi's heart! After speaking, he picked up a flower basket and stuffed it into the assistant's arms, and then said: "What kind of flower is this, it doesn't match the style of our store, take it!" ”

The assistant was a thin and thin physique, and he was stuffed with a flower basket by Li Guo and almost sat on the ground. Li Guo pulled in time, and he stood firm.

Li Guo's eyes widened, looked at Wu Jian's assistant, and said, "I'm opening today, and I don't have time to entertain you, so please." ”

Wu Jian's assistant tidied up his suit, straightened the tie knot, and said, "Who is it?" Isn't it just a broken bookstore owner? My monthly salary is higher than your annual salary! After that, he pushed the door and left.

On the first day of opening, although it was very popular, Li Guo was not looking forward to this, but to be able to celebrate his birthday alone with Akemi after closing at night. I haven't seen Akemi since the morning, she must be busy and her birthday in the evening, and Li Guo is full of anticipation. (To be continued.) )