Chapter 22 I said before

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  The Business Department of Guangzhou Trade Center is responsible for the output and income of goods, as well as the daily business volume of the entire building. From store rental fees to ticketing fees, everything is handled by the Business Department.

  Generally speaking, the sales department does not manage things in the building, so basically no one will call the sales department. But once a call is made, it means that there must be something to do with the sales department.

  So, after receiving Ye Ming's phone call, the business department immediately sent someone to go to where Ye Ming and others were.

  After seeing Ye Ming hang up the phone, the middle-aged female store clerk's stout figure kept shaking, and she laughed in a shrill voice: "Hey, why did you call the business department? Want to report me for pushing her? Then you've dialed the wrong number, you should be calling the security department, the business department won't handle such things."

  Ye Ming didn't say a word, he just held the angry Wang Qingya in his arms and waited quietly.

  The sales department's speed was very fast, just a short while later, several people walked out of the elevator, all of whom were young men wearing work uniforms and looking very civilized.

  The business department is just the business department, it doesn't look like security at all. Ye Ming muttered to himself.

  "Who just called?" Seeing Ye Ming and the others, where there were the most people, seemingly watching something exciting, these few people immediately walked over. The young man in front, holding a blue file folder, asked.

  "It's him!" Before Ye Ming could speak, the female shop owner coldly pointed at him.

  The young man had also been here for a while and immediately understood what was happening when he saw the situation. Although he felt that it was something the security department should handle, he reluctantly called the business department instead. He patiently asked Ye Ming, "Sir, is there anything I can help you with on the phone?"

  The middle-aged female shop assistant and other assistants looked at Ye Ming with cold smiles, waiting for him to come up with an excuse.

  Ye Ming seemed to be unaware of the gazes around him, pointing at the clothing store behind the female shop assistant and asked: "I'd like to ask, what's the annual rent for this clothing store?"

  Upon hearing this, the female shop owner and other shop owners were stunned, asking "What is he doing?"

  The young man was also stunned for a moment, then reacted and secretly thought it was fortunate that he had brought the file folder. After checking in the file folder for a few minutes, he raised his head and said: "B area 32nd clothing store, size about 40 square meters, annual rent is 4.5 million."

  Ye Ming nodded and said, "I'll give you 900,000 yuan for this storefront. Also, please investigate the original owner's identity. From now on, if she rents or buys a store in any district of Guangzhou Trade Center, I'll pay double the price."

  "What?"

  The female shop owner's face changed, and she sneered in disbelief: "900,000? You really have the nerve to say that. Don't think you can just take it back later if you can't come up with the money."

  Ye Mingquan didn't seem to have heard and looked up at the young man asking: "Can I?"

  The young man came back to his senses and said, "Sir, we can't make a decision, please wait a moment."

  After a while, the young man closed the folder in his hand. The man behind him hung up the phone and whispered something in his ear. Only then did the young man say: "We've already spoken to the manager on the phone just now. It's okay if it's okay, but now it's October. If you want to pay rent, you have to pay for a year."

  That is to say, if Ye Ming really wants to rent this storefront now, he will become a scapegoat with only two months of usage time, and in January, he will have to pay again.

  Ye Ming didn't care at all, nodded and said: "Take me to swipe the card."

  At this point, the middle-aged woman shopkeeper's face completely turned into a liver color, and her previous sneering expression disappeared. She only realized now that she had really misjudged someone this time.

  The other shopkeepers also came to their senses, and when Ye Ming's gaze swept over them, they immediately lowered their heads and returned to their respective shops, praying anxiously in their hearts.

  They figured it out, they have money, but they won't directly lay a hand on you, instead they'll use their money to crush you!

  The owners of the shops here, generally have to find connections in order to rent a store here, because the profits here are among the highest in the entire garment industry. If something like this happens, beating them up and scolding them a few times is something they can endure. But what Ye Ming did was clearly directly cutting off the middle-aged female owner's future path of survival.

  "No, no!"

  The woman shopkeeper suddenly knelt on the ground, grasping Ye Ming's legs and said with a nose full of snot and tears: "Sir, it was my fault, I know I was wrong, I dare not do it again, please sir have mercy and spare me this once!"

  Ye Ming furrowed his brow, "Let go!"

  "Sir, I'm already at this age, my family is far away, and it's all relying on this small business to make a living! My husband has an illness that requires surgery, my son is still in high school, and everyone at home needs money. Sir, please let me off this one time, I'll give this dress to the miss, please!"

  The female shop assistant cried more and more miserably, until finally even Wang Qingya couldn't bear it anymore, saying to Ye Ming: "Ye Ming, why don't we just...just let it go? She's not easy either."

  The female shop assistant, upon hearing this, hastily gave Wang Qingya a series of kowtows and said in a mournful tone: "Miss, have mercy! Miss, be kind! It was my fault just now, miss. You can change it back, you can hit me as much as you want, I just hope to persuade this gentleman not to cut off my livelihood, or else... or else I'll hit myself, I'll hit myself!"

  "Bang!" "Bang!"

  A loud slap echoed in the corridor, Wang Qingya hastily stopped her, frowning and saying: "Alright alright, stop hitting, we'll agree to what you want."

  As she spoke, her big watery eyes turned to Ye Ming, the meaning was very clear: let her go!

  Ye Ming fell silent for a moment, then raised his head and said to the waiting young man: "Forget it, I won't rent the store anymore, and I'll take back those words. But she deliberately hurt my girlfriend just now, so I hope you can give me an explanation that satisfies me."

  The young man also saw that Ye Ming was definitely a rich second-generation kid from some family, and didn't dare to slack off. He quickly called the security department's people over and took the female shop owner into custody.

  This is already a lenient punishment for her, fining her several thousand yuan is still much better than having Ye Ming take over the store.

  After this little episode, when Ye Ming and Wang Qingya were strolling around other shops, the owners of those shops seemed to be treating them like they were their own grandparents, afraid that if they weren't careful, they would offend Ye Ming.

  In the end, under Ye Ming's persistence, Wang Qingya had no choice but to buy a set of Yuxue full match and another pair of famous flat shoes. When Wang Qingya came out with a complete set of matching clothes, Ye Ming was stunned.

  Under the light blue long-sleeved coat, there is a green high-necked short shirt. The lean abdomen is completely covered by the short shirt, and only when walking will it reveal a few snow-like skin. A pair of plump breasts under the wrapping of the short shirt appear more upright than usual.

  Slender and beautiful legs, wrapped in a white seven-minute pants, slender waist, as if born for this beautiful avant-garde shorts.

  White flat shoes, paired with red shoelaces that don't match the shoe body at all. At first glance, it seems a bit mismatched, but overall, it's surprisingly harmonious and matching.

  Wang Qingya took down her hair bun, and a head of black silk scattered down, the fluffy shoulder-length hair gave her an extra touch of urban beauty and charm. When she walked out of the dressing room, Ye Ming couldn't help but stare, even the shop owner and employees were stunned.

  Goddess!

  This phrase, which Ye Ming had always despised, suddenly and involuntarily surged into his mind.

  Looking at the slightly shy Wang Qingya, Ye Ming smiled slightly and praised without hesitation: "Indeed, people rely on their clothes, I just realized now that you are actually so beautiful."

  "You mean I won't be pretty if I wear other clothes?" Wang Qingya said unwillingly.

  "Not you, whatever clothes you wear are beautiful, it's just that this one is more beautiful." Ye Ming smiled.

  "That's about right."

  The clothes were beautiful, but the price was not cheap. A whole set cost more than 28,000 yuan. Wang Qingya had an urge to take them off immediately, but was stopped by Ye Ming.

  "I told you, you have no choice, this life is one you must lead, because only you are worthy of these clothes."

  Ye Ming looked at Wang Qingya's evasive eyes, and a hint of tenderness flashed in his pupils. He spoke softly: "Only you are the real Wang Qingya."