The favor of a wealthy family: Madam’s vest fell off again

Without Xia Mutang's help, Jiang Qingqing could be said to have struggled all by herself in Huacheng. Jiang Qingqing has really worked hard in Huacheng these days, leaving early and returning late, just hoping to decorate the store as soon as possible.

The billboards and so on are all done, and I estimate that it will be officially open in about half a month, in time for students to start school.

Jiang Qingqing was also recruiting employees during this time, and many people came for interviews. She originally wanted to ask Xia Mutang some details, but Xia Mutang asked her to figure it out, saying that she would be fully responsible for the store, and Xia Mutang would only provide some money.

Jiang Qingqing was also a social phobia before, but after meeting more people, she gradually gained experience, and she no longer stuttered like before when meeting people.

On this day, an interviewer suddenly came to the store. He looked very young and must have just graduated from college. Jiang Qingqing thought that when she first went to Xia Mutang's store for an interview, she was also her age, so she would not treat such a person. They are all cherished.

Because the store this time is quite large, he must find three or four people to maintain it.

After almost a week or so, the store was halfway decorated, and the decoration quality was also very good. Jiang Qingqing would often pack afternoon snacks for the decoration master to eat.

Because Jiang Qingqing is reliable and generous, the decorators all like her.

People who had been looking for trouble with other people before knew that the owner of this store had a good relationship with Cheng Anya and also had a good relationship with Li Jingshen, so no one dared to come over and cause trouble for them again.

Although Cheng Anya knew that Xia Mutang was not in Huacheng, she still came to the store to hang out when she had time, and said a few words to Jiang Qingqing from time to time.

Jiang Qingqing knew that Cheng Anya just wanted to maintain a good relationship with Xia Mutang through her own hands. She didn't know why she just didn't like Cheng Anya. She always felt that this person was very scheming and had a bad impression of her.

Sometimes Cheng Anya would also call for delicious food to share with them, but no matter what happened to her, Jiang Qingqing pretended not to see it. She even felt that the more Cheng Anya did this, the more difficult she felt to be getting along with her.

Cheng Anya didn't have Xia Mutang's contact information or her WeChat account, so she always asked Jiang Qingqing to recommend it to her, but Jiang Qingqing didn't agree.

At first, Cheng Anya didn't know about the relationship between Xia Mutang and Li Jingshen, so she missed many opportunities to flatter her. Now that she knew about her, she didn't know where to start, so she could only come to the store to get close to Jiang Qingqing, but who I know this girl is also insufferable.

Jiang Qingqing knew that Xia Mutang didn't like Cheng Anya, so it was absolutely impossible for her to leak Xia Mutang's contact information. It would be even worse if it caused some trouble in the future.

Cheng Anya knew that Jiang Qingqing was unwilling to give, so she didn't come again.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when Jiang Qingqing finished her work for the day. When she arrived at the villa, she was very tired.

She felt as if her whole body was falling apart, and she just wanted to lie down in bed and sleep for a while. Jiang Qingqing actually found it very hard to stay up like this every day, but thinking that her life would be better in the future, she had no complaints.

When she opened the door, she heard what sounded like a sparse sound, the sound of clothes rubbing against each other.

At first, Jiang Qingqing thought she heard it wrong, but the sound became clearer and clearer, and it was also accompanied by footsteps. The sound insulation effect of the villa here was very good, and it could not be coming from the next door.

Thinking of what happened before, Jiang Qingqing was a little panicked. After all, she had been scared once before. Who knew if there was really another burglary today with such an obvious voice.

Jiang Qingqing tiptoed and started looking from the living room, looking from the living room to the dining room to the kitchen, and finally saw the shadow of a stranger not far away from the balcony.

And this shadow is still a man. He is standing on the balcony, seeming to be drinking, and the smell of alcohol is soaring all over his body!