Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Mu Qingyu was enraged that she couldnât respond. Just as she was about to speak again, she saw another customer enter the store.
Another shop assistant who was playing with her phone at the front desk suddenly went up to her with a smile. âMiss Zhong, you havenât been here for a long time!â
The woman who came in was dressed in luxury haute couture, and the bag in her hand was also a limited edition that could only be bought with a few hundred thousand yuan. After she arrived, everyone in the store rushed forward and asked about her well-being one after another. It was obvious that they were trying to please her.
âIf thereâs nothing else, please leave. If you want to buy anything, you can pay directly at the front desk.â The shop assistant spoke impatiently before heading to the other customer.
The speed at which the assistantâs expression changed made Mu Qingyu commend her skill.
That was enough. Mu Qingyu finally understood why the reputation of the Su embroidery workshop increasingly worsened. With the arrogant attitude of these few shop assistants, who would want to patronize the business?
They had probably been relying on âbig shotâ customers like the one in front of them for a living. With that, they could still achieve passable annual sales.
Apart from being short-sighted, Mu Qingyu didnât know what to say about them. Did they really think that they could keep their jobs just because they had a few supporters? Did these shop assistants assume they could be so arrogant in front of ordinary customers and drive them away?
There was no need to go to Bright Blossoms now. Mu Qingyu sat on the sofa and planned to have a good chat with the person in charge of the shop after the customer left.
After Miss Zhong finished her transaction and left, the shop assistants dispersed once again.
The shop assistant from earlier saw Mu Qingyu sitting on the sofa and asked her, âWhy havenât you left yet? Are you still clinging to our shop?â
Mu Qingyu really wanted to imitate her and arrogantly reply, âAsk your manager to come and see me!â
However, when the words reached her mouth, she couldnât harden her tone, so she changed back to a friendly tone. âPlease call the person in charge of the store here. I have something to see her about.â
âWhy do you want to see our manager?â For some reason, the shop assistant had a bad feeling. âShe doesnât have time to meet you. Just tell me what you want to say. I can help you pass the message.â
The commotion in the main hall finally alerted the people behind. From the lounge, a woman in her 30s pushed open the door and walked out. She looked at Mu Qingyu and said indifferently, âIâm the manager of this shop, Peach. May I know why youâre looking for me?â
âYouâre Peach?â Was she the lady who was famous in the embroidery circle? Mu Qingyu noticed her pair of delicate hands. Her long nails were painted with bright red nail polish.
For an embroideress who had been in the industry for several years, even if there were no calluses on her hands, they would definitely not be as smooth and tender as hers. The most important thing was that Peach even had long nails!
Technically, Peach should have been working with needle and thread every day. If her nails were too long, it would definitely affect the work. As an experienced embroiderer, it was impossible for Peach to not know such a simple principle.
âYes, I am Peach. May I ask who you are?â Peach quietly sized up the girl before her. The other party had a gentle and indifferent temperament, a small face the size of a palm, and a pair of clear deer-like eyes under her curved eyebrows. There was a shallow dimple on her cheek, which made her lips look even more beautiful. Moreover, the person was not dressed in ordinary clothes. The pair of small leather shoes on the other womanâs feet was a brand that she had never seen beforeâ¦
Peach had met almost all the ladies of the rich and powerful families in Yan City, but she had never seen the other girl before.
Mu Qingyu didnât reveal her identity. She only said, âIâm here to hand over my embroidery.
âAre you new? No wonder you looked unfamiliar.â So it was just an embroiderer. For some reason, Peach subconsciously heaved a sigh of relief.
âI need to follow the process. This order is significantly important, and I have to be responsible for my own work.â Mu Qingyu said.
âSure, if you want to follow, then follow.â Fiddling with her nails, Peach continued, âTake it out and let me see how good it is.â
Mu Qingyu took out the âLotus in the Rainâ from the bag and noticed the greed and surprise that flashed across Peachâs eyes.
âYour craftsmanship is really good. Iâll give you more reward this time.â Peach said. In her mind, she felt she was generous enough.
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