Chapter 387: Continued decline in sales (2/2)
”Why do we?” Wang Jin's artist girlfriend gently pulled his arm and whispered, ”That little deer brother is not a good person at all...”
The rest of the girls had expressions on their faces that they didn't want to go to another place.
These girls were all good babies. They usually see these people who have a strong breath like rivers and lakes. They hate going around. But how dare they deal with this older brother guy?
”Go around~ Should we change places?”
At this moment, the elevator door opened, and Ye Qing walked out with a group of people.
”No need to change.” The manager who acted as the god gate was opened was stunned by the voice: ”Huh~ let your little deer change rooms.”
The girls next to them shook their heads subconsciously and took two steps back. Including the manager, everyone turned their eyes together. Pay attention to the group that was filled with the workplace elite and looked confident.
Li Baolong's manager smiled and shook his head after the smile: ”I don't have the courage, why don't you tell Brother Xiaolu later?”
”Brother Ye!” Bai Dour waved her hand round.
Li Baolong's manager smiled confidently. This group of people at first glance is the kind of white-collar class with a smooth career. Although some are envious of their style, this white-collar was the scariest to deal with people around the world.
”Just tell them the room has been robbed by the best rich second-generation deer brother of this generation, oh no, it was booked in advance, and they will surely leave out.”
There were even a few young guys with glasses who looked gentle and gentle. This kind of person was a technical otaku, and it was best to not be a fool with him...
This group of girls seemed to have found the backbone of their heart, and Wu Xiaoya and Yu Fei, whom Ye Qing knew, even ran to him and chatted about what had just happened.
Looking at the two girls who were complaining, and they also pointed at him. Li Baolong, who had already judged it was not good enough to offend his heart, touched his nose and sighed.
”I'm a good gentleman. I'm generous with my money. You are the elite in the workplace!”
”Sorry, sir, you can choose to change rooms or go somewhere else...”
”Uh...?” The manager Li Baolong said nothing else. Because the young man who looked like a leading goose appeared before him, a sturdy man wearing a pure black fur collar leather jacket and stepping on combat boots. He was an elite worker.
Suddenly, Li Baolong's manager, with a ruthless arm, was pulled away and hit the wall. When he hit it, he thought there was something wrong with the plot, he thought so.