C49 Unreliable (1/2)

”To tell you the truth, my surname is Zhang, and I'm a single parent. My child just started primary school and I'm counting on this job to earn money to support my family. ”Now that I have no work, I have to look for work, and I don't have any culture...”

As she spoke, the female shop assistant started to cry.

Gu Nanyin frowned, but then suddenly straightened out her brows.

”This matter is easy to handle. Our shop also needs to recruit people. If you did sales before, you can stay and continue to do sales. If you do well, I'll give you a bonus.”

”Really?” The female shop assistant grabbed Gu Nanyin's hand and said, ”Thank you so much, Miss Gu. Thank you.”

”Sister Zhang, let's start to pack up. Let's throw out the things that we don't need, make room for them, and rearrange them.”

”Sister Wan, do you know an interior designer?” Gu Nanyin looked at Zhou Muwan.

”Yes, I happened to meet one at the charity dinner two days ago and was in the middle of organizing a design exhibition in this city. I called him to ask if he had time to come over.”

”Alright.”

After the call, Zhou Muwan made an 'OK' gesture towards Wen Nanyin.

After a while, a dark blue Rolls-Royce stopped in front of the three of them.

The door opened, and a man wearing sunglasses got out. His thick down jacket couldn't hide the exaggerated muscles in his upper arms. Gu Nan Yin was a little surprised, thinking, ”Is this a designer or a fighter!?”

The man stood at the same spot and looked around. He turned 90 degrees to the left, stepped back to the back of the car, and respectfully opened the door.

Gu Nan Yin heaved a sigh of relief. So he was just a bodyguard.

A man in an exquisite suit stepped out of the car and stretched out his right hand in front of Zhou Muwan, ”Miss Zhou, I didn't think we'd meet again so soon.”

This designer was Mu Qianyun, a Chinese and foreign mixed-blood designer. It was said that he liked classical poetry, so he changed his name to Mu Qianyun after seeing the lines between the white emperor and the white emperor.

With Mu Qianyun's help, the interior decorations were quickly finalized. What needed to be removed was taken down, and what needed to be put on display was done.

”Miss Gu, your figure is just perfect for a fitting model!”

Gu Shenwei was exasperated. He had always felt that Mu Qianyun was acting all serious on the surface, but he was actually running around on the train with his mouth full of questions, yet he couldn't find any flaws.

”Sister Zhou, are you sure this person is reliable?”

”Don't worry, although this person is eccentric, his reputation is not for show.”

Perhaps she had noticed the change in Gu Nan Yin's expression, Mu Qianyun explained, ”Miss Gu, please do not misunderstand. I have seen the introduction of ancient clothing before, flat chests are the most suitable for wearing Han clothing.”

The heck!

There was no misunderstanding at all. If he didn't misunderstand this explanation, then there would be no justice at all!

Luckily, Zhou Muwan was there, or she would have thrown this person out to bask in the sun.

Mu Qianyun said with a smile, ”There's no need for Miss Gu to be so courteous to me. After all, the design fees for my trip are very high. Let's each take what we need.”

”Hehe!” Gu Nan Yin laughed disdainfully, ”How much do you want? Is that enough? ” As she spoke, she extended three fingers.

It was just a few simple gestures, so it shouldn't be too expensive.

Mu Qianyun shook her head and extended five fingers.

Gu Nan Yin harrumphed, took out the black card and handed it over, ”Fifty thousand! I thought it was a sky-high price! ”

Mu Qianyun frowned. At this moment, Zhou Muwan smiled and said, ”Little Yin, his hand isn't the hand you think it is.”

Mu Qianyun agreed, ”Miss Gu has a high status, but this move... Isn't it too shabby? ”