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C890 I'm Happy to Serve You



C890 I'm Happy to Serve You

1In the car, Xiong Miao was sitting in the front passenger seat while Zhan Yeling was driving in the driver's seat.    

    

Zhan Yeling had long and slender hands, and his joints were clearly defined. He looked even better than his hands that were born to play the piano. He steadily held onto the steering wheel.    

    

He drove the car unhurriedly.    

    

It seemed like he was in a good mood.    

    

Xiong Miao received the message and asked, "Where are we going?"    

    

Although it was not six o'clock yet, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.    

    

The children should have already finished school and gone home.    

    

And the direction Zhan Yeling was driving in wasn't in the direction of Yening Garden.    

    

"Participating in the banquet and meeting an important person." Zhan Yeling answered all the questions that he rarely asked.    

    

"Important person?" Xiong Miao was surprised.    

    

She could not think of anyone who could make him pay so much attention and take her there so actively.    

    

"A businessman." Zhan Yeling whispered in a low voice.    

    

He did not give too much explanation. After he finished, there was nothing else to say.    

    

Xiong Miao blinked her eyes, somewhat puzzled.    

    

A businessman?    

    

She did not know what he was up to.    

    

The car stopped at the entrance of the Vials Image Design Store.    

    

Zhan Yeling got out of the car and Xiong Miao followed him.    

    

Zhan Yeling walked to her side and wrapped her small hand in his palm. He held her hand and walked in.    

    

When the staff in the shop saw that Zhan Yeling had come, they instantly tensed up and welcomed him warmly and carefully.    

    

"Director Zhan, you are here. Please come in." The manager went up to him with a flattering smile.    

    

There were two rows of service staff standing at the door. They were respectful and polite. "Welcome, distinguished guests."    

    

This was the first time Xiong Miao was welcomed in such a grand manner.    

    

It made her a little nervous.    

    

She held her big hand tightly and lifted her head. She faced Zhan Yeling's black eyes that looked at her with a comforting luster.    

    

Xiong Miao's heart softened when she saw this. Was Zhan Yeling giving her strength to not make her nervous?    

    

Knowing his intention and silently comforting her, Xiong Miao calmed down.    

    

Following him, she walked in with her head held high and chest puffed up.    

    

So what if it was a world-famous iconic design shop?    

    

So what if it was luxurious and noble?    

    

She had talent, good looks, and was not inferior to anyone. There was no need for her to feel inferior, right?    

    

She walked into the shop with Zhan Yeling.    

    

The store manager kept bowing and served Zhan Yeling and Xiong Miao. "Director Zhan, if you need anything, we will do our best to satisfy it."    

    

"Call the best image designer over." Zhan Yeling opened his mouth.    

    

The staff of the shop panicked and pushed the gold medal designer, Hani, forward.    

    

"Director Zhan, I'm happy to serve you." Hani was very good-looking, clean, polite and gentlemanly.    

    

Zhan Yeling glanced at him and frowned. "Why is he a man? Is there no woman?"    

    

"Yes, we will call the best female designer right away." The manager saw Zhan Yeling's expression change and was so shocked that his heart jumped. He immediately pulled Hanni away to change to a female designer.    

    

It turned out that this Big Buddha was looking for a woman.    

    

The people in the shop were so terrified that they did not dare to raise their heads.    

    

When Xiong Miao heard this, she also looked at Zhan Yeling in disbelief.    

    

What did he mean by bringing her here? He did not want a male designer in front of her, and he wanted a female designer?    

    

Had he ever thought about her feelings?    

    

Xiong Miao was angry.    

    

She sat there quietly and did not say anything.    

    

The manager quickly brought a female designer.    

    

"Director Zhan, I'm Nana. I'm happy to serve you." The female designer's name was Nana. She was tall, had a delicate face, and was dignified and decent.    

    


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