Chapter 448: I Own This Store
It’s perfect timing—gold prices fell a few bucks today, similar to the last drop to the bottom. Today, Qin Xiangnuan decided to buy gold. When she left, she unexpectedly ran into an old acquaintance. It was indeed, by chance, the person who greatly appreciated her last time. Initially, everyone was optimistic about Liu Xiaohua, but this person always recommended her. Although in the end, she still didn’t make it into Fenghua, Qin Xiangnuan had a high regard for this person. If she could poach him, that would be great—she’s had such thoughts, as she wasn’t really keen on managing the store herself and needed a store manager to handle the processes.
Zhao Jinmin has been working in Fenghua for a long time, handling operations. However, it seems that he didn’t fare too well; from last time, it could be felt that his manager was still taking advice from someone else.
"Is it you?" Zhao Jinmin clearly recognized Qin Xiangnuan. She still looked fresh and elegant as during her university days, fair-skinned with a gentle smile, comfortable to look at as always. She wore a white short sweater, a short skirt, a pair of black leather shoes, and her hair was slightly tied up, looking fluffy—a semi-curled style that felt very fashionable. The outfit was quite matching.
"Are you here to buy clothes?" Zhao Jinmin felt that the style of the clothes Qin Xiangnuan was wearing was that of Cafe Women’s Clothing.
"No," Qin Xiangnuan smiled, "This is my store, and I designed the clothes. Mr. Zhao, if you want to buy clothes, take a look, I’ll give you a discount," she said, taking out a card from her body and walking over.
"This is our store’s VIP card, which offers a 10% discount."
Zhao Jinmin hurriedly received it, his face filled with complexity.
Qin Xiangnuan glanced at her wristwatch, "I have something else to do, I need to leave first. Mr. Yue, if you need anything, you can contact me. Here’s my personal phone number," she said, handing another business card to Zhao Jinmin.
Zhao Jinmin took it, flipped through the card in his hand, and then put the card into his pocket, looking towards Beijing Film Academy where Qin Xiangmu was, he sighed lightly.
She’s indeed not a commoner.
