The god-level son-in-law of the female president

Seeing this beautiful and sexy woman, Ye Huan was slightly taken aback.

Isn't this his high school class flower Zhang Ziyan?

But these are all in the past. Ye Huanjin is not what he used to be, he has become the president of a big company.

On the other hand, Zhang Ziyan was kicked out of the company because she offended Ye Huan, so she had to come here to work.

Zhang Ziyan hugged piles of clothes, seeing Ye Huan's face, her pretty face was also dull.

"What? Ye Huan... No, no, Young Master Ye, why are you here?"

"Uh, I'll just come over and take a stroll."

Ye Huan looked at the bewildered Zhang Ziyan with a helpless expression.

He didn't expect Zhang Ziyan to come here to work.

In fact, Ye Huan didn't dislike Zhang Ziyan.

As his high school classmate Tong Bin said, he used to like this class girl.

It's just that time flies, he is married to Su Zixue, the previous relationship can only pass away with the wind.

What's more, Zhang Ziyan's snobbish performance that day really annoyed Ye Huan, so he didn't need to be polite.

Zhang Ziyan bit her lower lip tightly, and her feelings for Ye Huan were complicated.

After she was expelled from Zijing Company, other financial companies in Hangzhou also joined forces to block her.

In desperation, Zhang Ziyan found a job as a waiter in a shopping mall with her good looks, her performance was better, and her monthly salary could reach tens of thousands.

But what she desires most in her heart is to return to Amethyst Company to work.

And for some reason, after being fired by Ye Huan, she didn't feel much hatred towards Ye Huan.

When tossing and turning every night, I thought of Ye Huan's appearance more than once, and regretted it in my heart.

If according to the development of the plot, she enters Purple Crystal and gets closer to Ye Huan step by step, maybe something else will happen...

Unfortunately, the dream has come to nothing.

Zhang Ziyan forced a smile, and asked tentatively: "Young Master Ye, did you miss the clothes? Why did you come out empty-handed?"

A beautiful female shop assistant approached, glanced at Ye Huan with disdain, took Zhang Ziyan's hand and said:

"Xiao Qin, don't talk nonsense with this kind of person, he can't afford clothes." Seven

When Zhang Ziyan heard this, a strange look flashed across her beautiful eyes.

The president of the dignified Amethyst company can't afford a few clothes. Could it be that the clothes are worth hundreds of millions of dollars?

No, in Zhang Ziyan's eyes, Ye Huan might be able to afford clothes worth hundreds of millions of dollars.

Zhang Ziyan shook her head at the female clerk: "Xiaomei, it's okay, I'll take him to have a look."

After all, she smiled gently at Ye Huan: "Young Master Ye, would you like to take another look?"

Ye Huan was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

But he is also a straightforward person, seeing Zhang Ziyan's invitation, he did not refuse.

"Okay then, let me have a look."

Zhang Ziyan's pretty face is full of surprises, like a jumping child:

"Okay, Young Master Ye, wait for me, I'll come right after I put away my clothes."

Looking at Zhang Ziyan's back, Ye Huan smiled.

I have to say that Zhang Ziyan faded away the indifferent temperament of rejecting people thousands of miles away, and she is still very comfortable to get along with, even her smile looks a lot more beautiful.

Seeing Zhang Ziyan's determined face and enjoying it, the female shop assistant had no choice but to leave.

She also knew that Zhang Ziyan was a newcomer and wanted to make more achievements.

But this young man is a poor ghost at all, isn't Zhang Ziyan's efforts in vain.

Seeing this, the other shop assistants looked indifferent.

Anyway, it wasn't them who were tired, as long as Ye Huan didn't get close to them, it would be fine.

Soon, Zhang Ziyan came back stepping on high heels, picked up a clothes pole fork, and smiled sweetly at Ye Huan:

"Which set do you like, I will help you take it off."

It has to be said that although Zhang Ziyan is a little haggard today, she is still beautiful and glamorous.

She was wearing a clerk-style one-piece skirt with black stockings wrapping her white and slender thighs.

The figure is perfect and attractive, and there is a sense of purity in the charm.

Ye Huan looked at Zhang Ziyan's beautiful face and lost his mind for a while.

Zhang Ziyan is really beautiful, just like a female star.

Seeing Ye Huan like this, Zhang Ziyan covered her red lips with a funny expression.

Normally, if a man stared at her so closely, Zhang Ziyan would have avoided it in dissatisfaction.

But today, she expected Ye Huan to take a few more glances to be worthy of today's makeup.

Ye Huan came back to his senses, coughed in embarrassment, pointed to a piece of clothing and said, "Try this piece of clothing."

Zhang Ziyan smiled and took off her clothes, stood on tiptoes, and stuck the clothes on Ye Huan.

After roughly measuring it a few times, she said with satisfaction: "It looks quite suitable."

This kind of intimacy, for people who don't know each other, they would think that the two are a gluey couple.

Moreover, whether Zhang Ziyan intended it or not, Ye Huan could feel that Zhang Ziyan's white and greasy skin was tightly attached to his body, and the faint fragrance penetrated into his nasal cavity.

Even the heat from Zhang Ziyan's words blew onto his neck, making him feel itchy in his heart, wishing he could wrap his arms around the waist and hug the beauty in front of him on the spot.

One after another, Zhang Ziyan used this method of measurement to help Ye Huan choose clothes and pack them into large and small bags.

When the clerks saw this scene, some scoffed, and secretly scolded Zhang Ziyan for wanting a commission.

Some people shook their heads and sneered, pity Zhang Ziyan, a newcomer who has no eyesight and wasted effort.

There were also people who were happy in their hearts and watched coldly, without any intention of reminding Zhang Ziyan.

Among these clerks, Zhang Ziyan is definitely the most beautiful one.

With the advantage of her beauty, Zhang Ziyan quickly got started with the business, and within a few days of her arrival, she sold a lot of clothes, which naturally aroused their jealousy.

Seeing Zhang Ziyan entangled with this poor man now, they were full of gloating in their hearts, wishing Zhang Ziyan would fall into a big somersault.

"This woman, tsk tsk, is really stupid."

"Haha, that's right, if you see someone with an eye for money, you'll go up and join everyone you see."

"Also call this person Ye Shao, haha, I laughed so hard."

Several clerks were talking in low voices, full of ridicule towards the two of them.

At this time, the clothes Ye Huan wanted had already been packed and placed neatly beside the shelves.

The passing customers shook their heads when they saw this.

Although this female shop assistant is beautiful, why is she so dumbfounded when she does things.

Everyone could see that Ye Huan couldn't afford clothes.

When waiting for the payment later, if Ye Huan reveals his secrets, wouldn't it embarrass both parties.

Zhang Ziyan ignored everyone's intentions, smiled, and brought Ye Huan over to pay.

She bypassed a few shop assistants and entered the information on the computer. Soon, Ye Huan's shopping amount came out.

Zhang Ziyan took out the credit card machine, smiled at Ye Huan and said, "Young Master Ye, the consumption here is 650 million."

Ye Huan nodded lightly. Just as he was about to take out the card, the mocking voices around him came out again.

"Tsk tsk, 650 million? It's impossible for this poor man to pay!"

"That's right, Zhang Ziyan, don't be misled, this person is just a delusional maniac, he can't afford the money at all."