Song Yitang looked over and saw that it was Xing Jiannan. He was wearing black clothes and gray trousers. He could be seen in the crowd at a glance due to his height advantage.

There was also a petite and lovely woman standing next to him. Their heights were in sharp contrast, and they seemed to match each other inexplicably.

The woman held his arm in an intimate gesture.

Xing Qingtian secretly poked and pinched his cousin's arm, smiled and said in a low voice, "Hey, I've never seen you take the initiative to say hello."

Xing Jiannan's throat tightened.

"She is the one who saved Xing Tian and Jie Yu."

After hearing Xing Jiannan's explanation, Xing Qingtian let go of his hand and walked forward to say hello.

Xing Qingtian stretched out his hand: "Hello, my name is Xing Qingtian. I am the cousin of Xing Jiannan and the aunt of Xing Tian and Jieyu. You are Miss Song. Thank you so much for helping our family find the child."

"Hello, it's nothing."

This man was so enthusiastic that Song Yitang couldn't resist it. She wanted to find an excuse and leave immediately.

Never thought about the next second.

"You just came to Shenzhen, right? Who is this?"

Seeing this scene, Xing Jiannan sighed helplessly.

If he had known it would be like this, he should have endured it.

"You are the pretty boss, right? I mean, you look so familiar. I heard someone said you are moving the store. Is it true?"

Xing Qingtian finished all the words alone.

Feng Xueling smiled awkwardly and quickly waved her hands to deny: "No, no, this is the boss, and I am just the storekeeper."

"God, you look so young then."

Xing Qingtian subconsciously thought that Song Yitang was already 25 years old. After all, in this place where there is so much money, those who can open a store must be rich or courageous.

Judging from the materials used in the clothing of Feng Xueling and the two of them, although the materials used are exquisite.

But she has grown up here since she was a child, so she can naturally tell the difference between rich locals and immigrants at a glance.

When Song Yitang heard this answer, embarrassment spread all over his body.

Xing Jiannan also saw the trouble his cousin caused to the two of them.

The man narrowed his eyes, his face darkened a little, and he spoke sternly to persuade: "Sunny day, don't be too big or too small."

Xing Qingtian raised his eyebrows, as if he noticed something.

She took the initiative to hook up with Feng Xueling and Song Yitang, "It just so happens that my cousin has just arrived. We know each other again, let's go shopping together."

The little girl was so enthusiastic that the other two had their words of rejection stuck in their mouths.

Xing Jiannan had no choice but to accept his fate and follow the three of them.

Knowing that Song Yitang and the others were here to choose a shop, and hearing that the man was raising prices on the floor, Xing Qingtian helped them to fight against the injustice.

I had made an appointment with someone to sign the contract today, and the boss had been waiting here early.

After seeing Feng Xueling, she was excited and repeatedly confirmed the amount on the contract with greedy eyes.

Qiao Yan was like a dark horse in the beauty industry last year, emerging from nowhere and taking the lead.

Now it's better. The factory area has been moved out, and buildings are being built over there. The construction won't be completed for two or three years, and besides, we still have to wait for people to move in.

This time is enough to kill a store.

Bai Cuimin thought about it and saw that the 16 yuan on the contract was a bit too little.

How about adding another [-]?

Forget it, everyone is here, just take some losses if you want.

As a result, Feng Xueling and others didn't even look at her and walked straight into other people's stores.

Bai Cuimin hurriedly went out and saw that the four of them had actually entered another store, and it was the same archrival whose business was not as bad as her own.

The location of the two stores is only two doors apart, not much different.

Oops, that damn girl wants to buy their shop, right?
Bai Cuimin took the contract and chased after him.

As soon as she entered the door, she asked loudly: "Miss Feng, what do you mean?"

The four of them turned to look at Bai Cuimin.

Bai Cuimin was stared at, which made her back shiver, especially the man's eyes. His dark eyes were cold and his gaze was warning.

"What's wrong, Aunt Bai, even if I take my sisters and the others shopping, you still have to take care of me?" Feng Xueling didn't like this woman. She was like an old fox, with calculating eyes.

"Yeah, you have to take care of other people when they come to my store to buy something? If you have this free time, you might as well take good care of your men."

Seeing Bai Cuimin entering the door, the proprietress immediately raised her thorns and entered into combat mode.

Bai Cuimin's husband is a contractor and is known as a playboy in these two streets.

Sometimes he even dared to tease the guests, and the police came to warn him several times.

When Bai Cuimin heard this, she was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and exploded.

Bai Cuimin broke out in dialect: "The Yan family shovel!"

Song Yitang and Xing Jiannan were the only two people in the audience who didn't understand what it meant, and they looked at each other in confusion.

This sentence immediately angered the lady boss who was packing things. She dropped her things and walked out.

Seeing that the two were about to fight.

Feng Qingtian stopped: "Wait a minute, wait until we get out and fight again!"

Seeing that there was no business to be done, in the face of profit and hatred, the landlady still chose profit.

After all, her shop hasn't had such big business for a long time.

Bai Cuimin was pushed out of the store and had to wait outside.

As soon as they left the house, they immediately came forward and said, "Xiao Ling, didn't you say you'd like to sign the contract today? It just so happens that I don't have any guests and I have time right now. How about we sign it now?"

After saying that, she raised the contract in her hand.

Feng Xueling took the contract from her and followed her to the store to sit and watch. The moment she saw her take the contract, Bai Cuimin couldn't be happier.

"Tangtang, look, you are the boss after all."

Bai Cuimin immediately took advantage of the situation, "I didn't expect the boss behind the pretty face to be so young. The little beauty has really good skin!"

Song Yitang turned a deaf ear and sat on a chair to read the contract.

Xing Jiannan was bored and looked at the things in the store, and finally sat down to see if Song Yitang had finished reading.

Song Yitang looked too seriously, and a strand of hair fell from her forehead to block her sight. She raised her hand and tucked it behind her ear.

Even though she lowered her head slightly, her jawline was still clearly visible, and her long black hair was braided.

Xing Jiannan felt his heart stagnant. He looked away with a guilty conscience. Feeling that the room was a little hot, he stood up and walked out.

Feng Xueling and Xing Qingtian, who were witnessing the whole process, both smiled meaningfully at the same time.

"Sister Ling, how old is Sister Tangtang?"

Feng Xueling hesitated: "She is a junior this year, she seems to be 21 this year?"

"How many?!"

Xing Qingtian was surprised and couldn't hold back his voice, which attracted everyone's attention.

"21 ah..."

Feng Xueling was also frightened, "What's wrong?"

"That's not appropriate anymore. My cousin is almost thirty and already an old man."

Xing Qingtian looked depressed.

"But is Sister Tangtang's family rich? She is only two years older than me. My parents are not willing to give me money to do business."

Feng Xueling looked at Song Yitang and shook her head.

"She had no money. She seemed to have had a very hard life before. It was precisely because of this that she was able to work so hard."

"Boss, if I remember correctly, we originally discussed 13 yuan. How did it become 16 yuan?"

Bai Cuimin had already been prepared.

"Little beauty, listen to me. My shop has good lighting and a lot of traffic here. You see, I can leave these things to you. If you discount them, they will be about the same price. You still make a profit!"

lighting?

The boss thought she was buying a house and even mentioned lighting.

The beauty bed is covered with starch, and the other items are not even visible. Is this pile of junk worth [-]?
Do you really think that you are a layman, young and easy to bully?


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