Chapter 89: Cute Little Master 27

Mu Qingluo took Jiang Yifan to lunch, and after eating, he came to the largest shopping mall in the city center, where part of the Mu family's industry was located.

The mall is crowded with people, and there is a possibility of being separated at any time.

Mu Qingluo frowned slightly, and grabbed Jiang Yifan, who was full of novelty.

"Follow me, don't get separated."

Jiang Yifan replied sullenly.

Treat the sail as a child again!

Mu Qingluo saw that he suddenly became awkward, raised his eyebrows, and did not speak.

She walked to a clothing store, scanned the signs outside the store, and stepped inside.

Mu Qingluo's task today is to inspect the work and learn about their financial situation by the way.

Mu Qingluo pulled Jiang Yifan in, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she saw the woman playing with her mobile phone in front of the cash register.

"Welcome."

The waitress spoke without salt, without even raising her head.

Mu Qingluo raised her eyes to look at her, only to see her pick up her mobile phone and say sweetly: "Honey, let's go to Huahua World for dinner tonight, right?" ”

Mu Qingluo's eyes narrowed slightly, the world of flowers? She had heard a little that the price of the Jiang family's industry seemed to be very expensive.

One meal reached tens of thousands.

She remembered that the salary of the waiter was only three thousand.

But soon, Mu Qingluo knew what was going on.

After waiting for a few seconds, the person on the other end of the phone seemed to think it was too expensive, and the woman picked up the phone again and said.

"It's okay, don't you know where I work? The amount of money earned by this store starts at tens of millions every day, and no one will find out if I take tens of thousands, rest assured~"

Heh-

I see.

What a person with incorrect views.

As soon as the woman's voice fell, she opened the cash register, reached out and took a stack of 100 yuan bills, and put them in the expensive brand-name bag next to her.

Her movements were very skillful, Mu Qingluo thought, it shouldn't be the first time she has done this kind of thing.

No wonder, there is a deviation in the sum of the data submitted in the background, and it turned out that it was swallowed by her.

Mu Qingluo raised a mocking smile, and the moment the woman raised her head, she bumped into it.

Her expression stiffened for a moment, then returned to normal, but her tone was still very bad.

"Why are you still here?!"

The corners of Mu Qingluo's mouth hooked up a sneer, and Jiang Yifan shrank in fright by the woman's vicious tone.

The woman also noticed him, and a trace of amazement crossed her eyes, and a pair of eyes looked straight at her.

Mu Qingluo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he subconsciously blocked in front of Jiang Yifan.

"I want to see your director."

Mu Qingluo said coldly.

The woman sneered, as if she had heard some shocking joke, "It's up to you?" Want to see our supervisor?! I'm sorry, but our supervisor is not here today! ”

It was too late, and a young and handsome woman came in the door.

Isn't that the director?

"Mu, Miss Mu, you're here!"

The female supervisor's voice was slightly panting, and her face was a little ruddy, and it was obvious that she was running over.

The secretary called her not long ago, saying that the director was coming to inspect, and she was a little uneasy, so she hurried over.

"Well, you're here."

Mu Qingluo glanced at her lightly.

The female supervisor immediately understood, stretched out her hand and made a gesture of please, and said with a slight smile: "Miss Mu, please here." ”

Mu Qingluo glanced at the waitress meaningfully, and led Jiang Yifan to follow the female supervisor.

The waitress bit her lip, thinking of the process when Mu Qingluo saw her stealing money just now, she was afraid that she would report herself.

A flash of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he stomped his feet and followed them.

The female supervisor led Mu Qing to the second floor, and when she saw the female waiter following up, she frowned slightly.