Early the next morning, Hua Xiaogu got up refreshingly. After packing everything, she looked left and right in the mirror, then turned slightly and asked Baitao who was combing her hair behind her: "Sister Baitao, do you think I should do my eyebrows?"
Paint heavier?"
Baitao was stunned when she heard that, and looked at Hua Xiaogu in the mirror: "Why? The girl looks pretty like this."
Hua Xiaogu frowned, made a ferocious expression in the mirror, and then dropped his face: "I always feel that I am not ferocious enough. If I make my eyebrows thicker, will I be more imposing?"
Baitao laughed when he heard this: "Girl, a person's momentum comes from his bones. You have always been kind, so naturally you feel that you are not fierce enough. As long as you straighten your waist, you keep saying to yourself, 'This shop is like Hua Xiaogu's.
The shop is pretty, so it must be able to generate some momentum."
Hua Xiaogu was confused: "Is it true or false?"
"Girl, have you ever seen the eldest young master's fierce expression on his face?"
"That's not true... He usually has no expression towards outsiders."
"That's right! There is no expression at all, but it can make people fearful. This is the reason why they have confidence in their hearts."
Hua Xiaogu sighed: "But...these shops are not mine, how can I know for sure?"
Baitao stretched out his hand and patted Hua Xiaogu's shoulder: "Who said it doesn't belong to the girl? These shops are your dowry, girl, don't forget it! Besides, you have the young master behind you. It's not yours, but it is.
Your man’s!”
Hua Xiaogu then laughed out loud: "That's true, I help my man manage the shop, and no one can say anything!"
After breakfast, Hua Xiaogu went out to work hard again. He visited the bank and the pawn shop all morning, and it was not until almost noon that Hua Xiaogu arrived at Tian's restaurant, expecting to check the accounts in the accounting room and have a bite at the same time.
Something to pad your belly.
While he was eating vigorously, there was a burst of noise outside the door. Hua Xiaogu blinked his eyes, raised his head and took his attention away from the account book, and turned to look outside.
"Xiao Li, what happened outside?" Hua Xiaogu asked.
The waiter who was called hurried in, hesitating with a distressed look on his face. Hua Xiaogu frowned, put the bowl in his hand on the table, took out his handkerchief, wiped his mouth, took a sip of tea, and then stood up.
Come.
Before she could go outside, she heard cursing coming from outside.
"You vixen named Hua, get out of here, Miss!"
Hua Xiaogu paused and rolled his eyes.
This voice couldn’t be the eldest lady of the Yu family, who else could it be!
Yu Tingxiang was very angry today, very angry, extremely angry! Ever since she heard that most of her eldest cousin's shop in Beijing was deceived by that little flower boy, she had been trying to find a chance to give this vixen a chance.
Let’s take a look at the color. It’s a pity that her mother kept her at home. Even though she was filled with anger, she couldn’t find a chance to come out.
That day she finally got an opportunity. She searched several shops early in the morning, but she couldn't find anyone like Hua Xiaogu, so she became increasingly angry.
Hearing such scoldings, Hua Xiaogu was not angry, but she was also annoyed. Anyway, now she is an out-and-out bad woman, and she doesn't care about her reputation or relatives.
She walked out, followed Tian Lanqing's example and stood forward with an expressionless face, frowned and said: "Why are you making such a fuss? I'll kick out the bitches!"
