Luo Chenxi was also taken aback when she saw the person coming.

It was not Mu Yichen who came, but an old man in his fifties or sixties.

"Miss Luo, I kept you waiting." The old man nodded to Luo Chenxi.

Luo Chenxi asked in surprise, "Excuse me, are you..."

"Okay, stop pretending!" Zuo Xiaoqing interjected, "Now you know it's embarrassing? Why didn't you think of embarrassing when you got together with the old man? You should really let Young Master Chen come over to take a look. The school beauty goddess at that time, what is she degenerated into now..."

"Shut up!" At this moment, the clerk suddenly raised his voice and interrupted her, "Miss Zuo, what are you talking about? Mr. Lin is the manager of our store!"

"What... what?!" Zuo Xiaoqing choked suddenly, her eyes widened, "How is that possible?"

Isn't he the old man who took care of Luo Chenxi?

How did you suddenly become the store manager?

The clerk didn't care to talk to her, so he hurriedly greeted Mr. Lin, "Shop Manager, are you here for inspection? Please sit down, I'll make you tea..."

However, the store manager ignored her and still looked at Luo Chenxi with a very polite attitude.

"Miss Luo, Young Master Mu asked me to accompany you to choose some fabrics you like. I don't know what you bought these fabrics for? What style and texture do you like? Do you have any special requirements?"

Luo Chenxi came to her senses.

It turned out that Mr. Lin was the manager of this fabric store!

It is much easier to have the manager personally guide her to choose the fabric than to look at it by herself.

Luo Chenxi smiled, "I've already selected some. However, I heard that the best materials will not be sold directly on the counter, can I have a look?"

"Yes, of course! It's my honor that Ms. Luo can appreciate the fabrics of our store! Please, come with me to the VIP room."

Seeing this scene, Zuo Xiaoqing and the clerk were shocked.

He never expected that the store manager would treat Luo Chenxi with such a respectful attitude, as if he was afraid of offending her!

How is this possible?

How many well-known designers come to the store, but the store manager never personally receives them.

Only Sheng Yu, the chief designer of SL, came to the store, and he would occasionally accompany him.

What is Luo Chenxi's identity? Can she be stronger than Sheng Yu?

Luo Chenxi followed Mr. Lin halfway, and suddenly remembered something, turned her head, and said to the clerk, "By the way, put the fabrics I packed for me first, and I'll pay later, I'm following your store After a long walk, you will never worry about me not paying, will you?"

"No, no, Miss Luo, you misunderstood! How could I doubt you like this? I definitely didn't mean that!"

At this moment, the clerk finally understood that he had offended someone he couldn't afford, so he quickly changed his mind and wanted to apologize to Luo Chenxi.

When Mr. Lin saw her reaction, he understood a little bit, and immediately snorted, "How many times have I said that every customer who enters the store should be warmly treated, and you treat it like nothing? If so, you Don't use it anymore!"

The clerk's face instantly turned pale.

Mr. Lin looked at Zuo Xiaoqing again, "And this lady, you will not be welcome in our store in the future!"

After finishing speaking, instead of looking at Zuo Xiaoqing's reaction, he immediately turned to Luo Chenxi, and said in a somewhat flattering tone, "Miss Luo, do you think this is okay? If something like this happened today, everyone would I'm not managing well, please forgive me."

Hearing this, Luo Chenxi was a little surprised. She actually fired the clerk just because of her words.

It seems that Mu Yichen really bought this store in such a short period of time!

"Mu Yichen..."

Faced with such an extremely prodigal behavior, Luo Chenxi really wanted to scold the evil local tyrant.

However, as long as you think that Mu Yichen is for her...

She couldn't say anything.

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