Chapter 457: The Young Boss
Surely, as she looked at herself in the mirror from both sides, she always felt like something was missing.
"You feel like something’s missing, don’t you?" she asked Zhang Lulu beside her.
Zhang Lulu tilted her head, sizing her up for quite some time. She too felt something was off, but like Mrs. Song, she really couldn’t tell what was missing.
At that moment, the door opened again, and Qin Xiangnuan walked in from outside. She placed the bag she was carrying on the ground, which contained all the clothes that had just been finished. She immediately noticed Mrs. Song trying on clothes and, without a second thought, picked up a white belt from the rack nearby and walked over.
"Try this," she said as she unfolded the belt and fastened it around Mrs. Song’s waist, then loosened it a bit without making it too tight.
Mrs. Song’s eyes lit up. Indeed, with the belt fastened, it was like the cherry on top, instantly elevating the outfit to a whole new level of sophistication.
"That’s a great match," Mrs. Song was very pleased. She turned around to see a young girl standing there, beaming with a youthful tranquility. She wore a simple short-sleeve blouse, with a few delicate flowers embroidered along the neckline – simplistic yet elegant. Below, she donned a short blue skirt and on her feet were thin high heels that weren’t very tall but flattering enough to her stature. Although not very tall, the girl had an excellent figure with long legs and full bust, and the short skirt she wore was especially fitting. Nowadays, not many women dared to dress like this, but she did so without being tacky. Paired with her blouse, it was the epitome of a successful woman, and Mrs. Song instantly took a liking to the young girl in front of her. Perhaps this was what people referred to as love at first sight – when one glance is all it takes to feel comfortable.
"If you’re happy, that’s great," Qin Xiangnuan nodded to Mrs. Song, then continued to take clothes out of the bag, hanging them up one by one.
"Is she also an employee of your store?" Mrs. Song continued to look at herself in the mirror. It was more of an offhand question, as she had visited a few times before and had never seen such a staff member at Cafe. She must be new. But that outfit did match really well.
"She’s our boss," Zhang Lulu couldn’t help but puff out her chest. Every time she mentioned the word "boss," she genuinely admired her. Being able to open such a large store truly made the boss stand out.
The boss? Mrs. Song was startled. So young and yet the boss? She had assumed that the owner of the Cafe women’s clothing store would be around her age. It turned out to be a young lady, possibly even younger than her daughter-in-law. She had heard that all the clothes here were personally designed by the owner, and many parts required hand-sewing, including the embroidery - it was simply incredible.
The Cafe’s fabled young owner was indeed a young lady.
