Early the next morning, all major news media received this news. In response to this incident at Jiaren Beauty Salon, Jiaren Beauty Salon will hold a press conference in the afternoon, and then the beauty salon will tell the world everything.
people.
This news stimulated the major media. It would be fine if Jiaren Beauty Salon was an ordinary beauty salon. But Jiaren Beauty Salon is not an ordinary beauty salon. It can be described as a beauty salon that has seen strong winds and waves. On the day of its opening,
The beauty salon invited so many celebrities to help out, and not only that, on the opening day, the beauty salon even received a coffin. In the end, the owner of Jiaren Beauty Salon openly shot at the beauty salon, severely crippling the beauty salon.
"Little boss, she did it." He Yuna pointed to the beautician in front of her and said to Yang Xiaole.
Looking at the mole in front of him, Yang Xiaole didn't know how to speak for a moment. He felt very uncomfortable being betrayed by his subordinates, and his heart was so busy.
The beautician named Xiaoyi did not dare to raise her head, but kept standing there with her head lowered, trembling all over because of nervousness and fear.
She did that thing and betrayed the beauty salon. Now she has no courage to raise her head, as if Yang Xiaole's eyes can kill people.
"Why do you do this?" After a long time, Yang Xiaole finally asked. The other person was a woman, which made Yang Xiaole a little reluctant to be cruel.
"Xiao Yi, just say what you want to say." He Yuna saw that Xiao Yi didn't speak, so she tried to persuade her.
"For money, they gave me a price that I couldn't refuse, so I couldn't refuse." The girl named Xiaoyi finally raised her head and looked directly at Yang Xiaole.
"Xiaoyi's mother is in the hospital." He Yuna whispered.
Yang Xiaole glanced at He Yuna, who was so frightened that He Yuna quickly lowered her head. Her words were tantamount to begging Yang Xiaole for mercy.
Xiaoyi gave He Yuna a grateful look. He Yuna's words were very important.
"Even if your family members are unwell, you can't do this? Do you know what you are doing? Do you know how much this will cost the beauty salon? For you alone, we will all suffer losses.
Are you at ease?" Yang Xiaole became more and more excited as he spoke.
"Boss, I know I'm wrong, but I can't help it. I know what I'm doing is wrong, but I don't regret it. I will definitely repay you for the losses I've caused you, boss." Xiaoyi said.
Suddenly he knelt down to Yang Xiaole and kowtowed several times.
Yang Xiaole couldn't laugh or cry when she heard this. Next life? Who wants her next life? And who knows if there is a next life? Damn it.
After a few clicks, Xiaoyi's originally smooth forehead was now broken into a large piece, bloody, and looked very scary.
Seeing Xiaoyi like this, the anger in Yang Xiaole's heart decreased a bit. No matter what, it was true that she was licking her head now, very hard.
By the time He Yuna and others reacted, Xiaoyi had already taken three heavy hits, and her forehead was already damaged.
Yang Xiaole was made to laugh and cry. This kind of scene was really rare for him, and he never expected Xiaoyi to do this.
"Xiaoyi, why don't you get up first and then talk about it?" With the help of He Yuna, Xiaoyi finally stood up.
"Boss, I am willing to accept any punishment. I know that this time the beauty salon has suffered a lot of losses, but I have one more unmerciful request. I hope the boss can grant it to me." Xiaoyi looked at Yang Xiaole with a look in her eyes.
firm.
Yang Xiaole thought to herself, this Xiaoyi may be considered a strange woman, and now she is still thinking about negotiating terms with others? Does she have the qualifications?
"My mother will have an operation the day after tomorrow, so I hope my boss can wait two days before calling the police. After my mother's operation is completed, I will let you handle it, boss."
Yang Xiaole was in a dilemma. This question really embarrassed him. His mind was very confused by this question. He lit a cigarette, hoping to calm himself down.
He Yuna looked at Yang Xiaole nervously, looking at her as if she was even more nervous and worried than Xiaoyi.
Yang Xiaole felt like a judge, who could decide Xiaoyi's fate with just one sentence.
"Your mother's illness requires a lot of money?" Yang Xiaole suddenly asked something that made everyone present stupid. What is this? Will Yang Xiaole still care about Xiaoyi? Shouldn't he hate her?
Xiaoyi was also overwhelmed by Yang Xiaole's words. She didn't know what he meant, but she still answered honestly: "A conservative estimate is three hundred thousand, and it may be more in the future."
Yang Xiaole was a little sad. For 300,000 yuan, his subordinates could be bribed with 300,000 yuan. Think about whether he is too worthless?
"Let's go." Yang Xiaole waved to Xiao Yi, no longer intending to hold Xiao Yi responsible.
Xiaoyi was at fault, but her filial piety was felt by Yang Xiaole, and the few ringheads she just took made Yang Xiaole very moved.
Yang Xiaole's words made He Yuna and Xiaoyi stunned, and they both thought they heard it wrong.
"Boss." He Yuna shouted in a low voice. She was born in a poor family, so she didn't want Yang Xiaole to kill Xiaoyi. She hoped that Yang Xiaole would be merciful.
Yang Xiaole raised his hand, "It goes without saying. I know what I'm doing. Let's go. I'm afraid I'll regret it if I don't leave."
Xiaoyi's eyes filled with tears and she was very moved. At this time, she finally believed that Yang Xiaole had really let her go, so without saying a word, she knelt down to Yang Xiaole again and nodded her head.
"Boss, thank you, thank you, you will definitely be rewarded." Xiaoyi stood up and turned around to leave after a few sips. Although she lost her job, she felt relaxed. At least, she could be as before.
Take care of mom.
"Boss, what song are you singing? I wanted to beg you for mercy, but I didn't expect you to be more generous than I thought." He Yuna thought to herself. This is how the little boss dealt with Xiaoyi, the mole.
He is an amazing person through the ages.
"Haha..." Yang Xiaole just smiled and didn't say anything.
"Little boss, can I ask you a question? Why did you let Xiaoyi go? Did you see that she is beautiful?"
Yang Xiaole felt sweat profusely on his forehead. What did He Yuna say? Is it because Xiaoyi is beautiful? There are so many beautiful people in the sea. But then again, what is it for? Is it sympathy?
Xiaoyi? Or is it because she is beautiful?
"How are things planned for the afternoon?" Yang Xiaole changed the subject, not wanting to dwell on the question just now. In fact, even he himself couldn't answer it.
"Everything is ready, don't worry, little boss, I will definitely do it beautifully." He Yuna replied, Yang Xiaole had prepared so much for her, if she still can't handle it well, it would prove that she
My ability to do things is not strong enough, and I am no longer suitable to stay in Jiaren Beauty Salon.
In the afternoon, the press conference was held as scheduled, but Yang Xiaole did not attend. He is a person who does not like to be in the limelight, and he believes that He Yuna and Guihua can handle it well.
During the press conference, Yang Xiaole was fast asleep with his head covered. He didn’t take the beauty salon’s affairs to heart at all. To use He Yuna’s words to describe it, I don’t know if Yang Xiaole is the boss behind the beauty salon. Which boss would be like that?
He was so casual, leaving the beauty salon alone while he found a place to sleep soundly.
After the press conference lasted for more than an hour, the reporters could be described as crazy. As Xu Jie and the doctor came forward to tell the story, all the reporters present were as excited as if they were beaten to death. They were so excited that they pressed the camera shutter faster.
Much faster than before.
As Xu Jie narrated, the reporters finally realized that everything was just a conspiracy, a conspiracy specifically targeting Jiaren Beauty Salon.
What made the reporters even more crazy was what happened later. They saw Xu Jie tearing off the fake scars on her face in front of so many people. As a result, many reporters pressed the camera shutter faster.
The scars on Xu Jie's face are the most powerful proof. If many reporters didn't believe it just now, now they have to believe that everything is true. In order to frame Jiaren Beauty Salon, those people are unscrupulous.
The originally planned one-hour press conference lasted for an hour and a half. Facing the questions from many reporters, He Yuna and Li Guihua answered them one by one. After more than an hour, their mouths were dry and their throats were boiling.
fire.
The press conference has been held, but whether the citizens believe it is another matter. Now that everything that needs to be done has been done, will the citizens believe it? He Yuna and the others don't know.
The beauty salon has reopened, but there are very few customers. Occasionally, a few old customers come to shop. Seeing that several hours have passed since the press conference, it is still so cold, which makes He Yuna and others feel uneasy.
Yang Xiaole slept until evening before waking up. After washing, he went out to have a delicious meal, and then drove to the beauty salon.
"Little boss, the situation is not good. It seems that the press conference did not have any effect." He Yuna said.
"Haha, calm down, how can the effect be so fast? Let's see again." Yang Xiaole is not in a hurry. He doesn't know what effect the press conference will bring to the beauty salon, but he knows one thing. It will definitely be better than
It was good before.
Not long after staying in the beauty salon, Yang Xiaole went to work at Xingyun Club. Along the way, his mind was thinking about the same question, how to deal with Wentangjian.
Yang Xiaole knew very well that once he took action against Wen Tangjian, his father Wen Yucong would never give up.
After arriving at the club, Yang Xiaole immediately went to find Lu Yun, but was told by Du Sisi that Lu Yun was not here and had returned to Beijing.
Without Lu Yun in the club, Yang Xiaole felt unmotivated and always couldn't get out of his mind. And Yang Xiaole also discovered for the first time that Lu Yun unknowingly occupied such an important position in his heart.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Yang Xiaole, who was bored out of his mind, was about to leave. In his words, anyway, Xingyun Club only had one more person but no more, and no one less than him, so it was no big deal here.
As soon as the idea came up, the phone rang, and the caller was He Yuna, whom she had just met, "Old... boss, come here quickly."
Yang Xiaole was shocked, wondering what happened to He Yuna. In his impression, He Yuna had always been a very calm and calm person, and it was rare to see him like this.
"What happened?" Yang Xiaole asked in a hurry.
"Come here quickly. Come to the beauty salon to talk. No more chatting. Boss, I'm closing the call." After saying that, He Yuna hung up the phone without waiting for Yang Xiaole.
Hearing the beeping sound from the phone, Yang Xiaole touched his nose helplessly, thinking what was wrong with the world? The employees were actually more demanding than the boss.
After putting away the phone, Yang Xiaole walked out of Xingyun Club and hurriedly drove to Jiaren Beauty Salon. Why was He Yuna so excited?
When Yang Xiaole hurried to the beauty salon, his first reaction was that he thought he had gone the wrong way. He thought he was not coming to a beauty salon but to a movie theater. With the situation in front of him, weren't those people waiting in line to buy tickets?
?
The scene in front of him was very shocking. Yang Xiaole had always thought that he was a person who had experienced a big storm, but at this time, he was still frightened by the long queue in front of him.
What do these people do? Are they all here to make trouble? Impossible. If these people really come here to make trouble, will they have such good discipline? Will they consciously line up?
The more he thought about it, the more impossible he felt. Unable to suppress his inner curiosity, Yang Xiaole randomly found a young woman and asked, "Beauty, what are you doing?"
"Little boss, why are you here? Come in." Before the young woman had time to answer, He Yuna came out from nowhere, with an excited expression on her face. After coming over, without saying a word, she pulled Yang Xiaole.
Just walk to the beauty salon.
"What's going on?" The more He Yuna behaved like this, the more anxious Yang Xiaole became, wanting to know immediately what the scene in front of her was about.
"Hehe, little boss, don't be impatient. If you want to know what happened, you can see for yourself." He Yuna pulled Yang Xiaole to the front desk and let him see for himself.
In fact, Yang Xiaole had already guessed a little bit, but he didn't dare to confirm it. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he finally knew that what he guessed was true, and these people were just here to get VIP.
"Are they here to do viip?" Yang Xiaole was so nervous that his words were a little knotted.
"Well, little boss, are you surprised?" He Yuna was very satisfied with Yang Xiaole's reaction and thought to herself, it seems that her little boss is finally moved.
In fact, no matter who it is, they will be moved when encountering this kind of thing.
Looking at that long line, there must be at least hundreds of people, right? Darling, what's going on with these people? Why are they all here to get VIPs? Is the power of a press conference so powerful?
For a while, Yang Xiaole was speechless, so excited that he really didn't know what to say. He who always thought he had a flexible mind was completely blank at this time. It took a while before four words appeared, and the guests came like a cloud.