Marriage can't wait: Gao Leng and Feng Shao bow down

Feng Anyan checked his watch three times before the store manager arrived late.

He Mulan stared dumbfounded at a woman in a short black silk skirt striding forward in high heels. The woman was about 34 or [-] years old, with heavy makeup, yellow hair, and wavy curls. The smell of perfume on her body poured into He Mulan's nose, a little choking.

At first, He Mulan thought she was a customer, until she walked up to Manager Yang and complained, "Who am I, Lao Yang? You called me over so early in the morning, I thought something happened."

Feng Anyan's face turned to ice, he looked at the woman, waiting for Manager Yang's introduction.

"Store Manager Liu, this is Third Young Master Feng." Manager Yang introduced with an embarrassed expression.

Shop Manager Liu seemed to have discovered Feng Anyan just now, and approached to shake hands attentively.

Feng Anyan withdrew his hand calmly and said, "What are your working hours?"

Store Manager Liu was stunned for a moment and said: "07:30, I have something to do today so I'm late, don't blame San Shao."

Seeing some people entering the mall, Manager Yang suggested, "Why don't we go upstairs to the office and discuss it in detail, Young Master San?"

Feng Anyan nodded with a cold face, and led He Mulan to the direct elevator.

The office is on the fifth floor, and there are labels of each department on the door. He Mulan followed Feng Anyan into the office, and found that the office was very comfortably decorated.

He Mulan sat on the soft sofa, feeling very comfortable.

Store Manager Liu followed Manager Yang and walked in. Seeing He Mulan sitting on the sofa, Store Manager Liu immediately yelled strangely: "Little assistant, this is not a place for you to sit."

He Mulan was stunned, little assistant?Are you calling me?She couldn't help but look at her clothes. Is there an assistant who is dressed so casually?

Seeing that He Mulan was still in a daze, Store Manager Liu's expression changed, and he was about to come over and pull He Mulan. Feng Anyan and Manager Yang came back to their senses, and Store Manager Liu had already grabbed He Mulan's fair arm.

"Let her go." Feng Anyan couldn't bear it anymore, his tone was cold, which shocked the other three people.

Store Manager Liu said weakly: "Third Young Master, where do you sit when she sits here?"

He Mulan shook off her hand and said angrily: "Who are you calling an assistant? Why should I be Feng Anyan's assistant?"

Store Manager Liu looked at Manager Yang, who said softly, "She is Third Young Master's fiancee, He Mulan, Miss He."

Manager Liu opened his mouth wide, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, Ms. He, I think you... are dressed so low-key that I thought..."

"Do you usually judge customers by the quality of their clothes?" Feng Anyan asked.

"No, no, how is it possible? We always regard customers as our gods." Shop Manager Liu said with a smile on his face.

Feng Anyan sat next to He Mulan, pointed at the coffee table with his slender ten fingers, and said, "Report your performance this month and the best-selling products."

"This... wait for me to look for it." Manager Liu walked to his desk and searched in a panic.

Manager Yang raised his forehead, but luckily he was not an employee of his own.

"You are in charge of the shopping mall, Manager Yang?" Feng Anyan said suddenly.

Manager Yang's heart skipped a beat: "Yes."

"This is our shopping mall. Our cosmetics counter occupies the best position. The decoration is a mess, and the sales volume is unclear." Thinking of the ordinary and cheap decoration style, Feng Anyan became very angry. Come here, "You can go to the counters of other Fengjia Group to have a look, which one dares to decorate it like this?"

Seeing Feng Anyan getting angry, store manager Liu quickly walked over and smiled and said, "Sir, calm down, it's really not enough funds, so we can only do the decoration like this."

"Really?" Feng Anyan laughed angrily when he heard the words, although the corners of his mouth curled up, he looked very pervasive, "The decoration company always has bills, right? Show me the details."

"This..." Store Manager Liu broke out in a cold sweat, "I have some, I'll bring them for you."

He Mulan watched from the side, and couldn't help but feel sorry for Feng Anyan, because she made such a good inspection.

Feng Anyan watched store manager Liu bring a piece of paper coldly, he took a look at it, and threw it on the coffee table with his mouth pursed.

"Could it be that the aluminum-plastic panels you ordered contain gold?" Feng Anyan stared at Store Manager Liu and asked.

He Mulan picked up the bill, and understood why Feng Anyan was so angry. Compared to the price of decoration materials, this bill was too expensive.

She looked at the fake bill with relish.

Feng Anyan has asked Manager Yang to call Manager Li who is in charge.

Store Manager Liu stood anxiously, and when Feng Anyan asked her a question, she answered honestly.

From her words, Feng Anyan learned that due to loose management, the sales volume of the trial operation in the first month was not good, and there was no opening activity to make a name for it. In short, Feng Anyan found that the store manager Liu knew almost nothing about sales.

"Can you tell me what you used to do?" He Mulan couldn't help asking, she knew that Feng Anyan must also want to know.

"Ah, I used to be the front desk of the company." Manager Liu whispered.

He Mulan and Feng Anyan looked at each other, it seemed that they had to wait for Manager Li to come and ask him a question.

"The third young master came to inspect today, didn't Manager Li tell you? I clearly informed you." Manager Yang asked Store Manager Liu.

Manager Liu opened his eyes innocently: "No, Manager Li didn't tell me."

Manager Yang sighed helplessly and didn't bother to ask any more.

Feng Anyan didn't care if Tong didn't notify him, he only cared about the phenomena he saw, he should report it to his father, the fraudulent bills are enough for them to drink a pot.

"Why not yet?" After 10 minutes passed, Manager Li was still missing, Feng Anyan was a little impatient, each of them didn't have a car, and each one came slower than the other.

"I'll call and ask." Manager Yang hurried out, really annoyed the prince. If Manager Li lost his job, he might have to suffer from his own job.

"Hello, Manager Li, where are you?" Manager Yang asked anxiously as soon as the call was connected.

"What's the hurry, I'm on my way." The other party replied slowly.

Manager Yang patted his thigh anxiously: "I said brother, come here quickly, the third young master is getting impatient."

"Let him wait, a rich second generation who relies on his father, at a young age, dare to teach me a lesson?" Manager Li said arrogantly.

Manager Yang said: "Let me tell you, you have to be able to teach him in front of him, don't dawdle on the road, and implicate me and you."

"Manager Yang, are you so cowardly? Afraid of him?" Manager Li snorted contemptuously, "I want to see what a young master can do to me."

"Come here quickly." Manager Yang hung up the phone and walked back to the room, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

"How is it?" Feng Anyan asked.

"Come right away, don't worry." Manager Yang smiled apologetically.