C10

Lan Yue pinched the letter of resignation in her hand, and directly walked into Li Tong's office.

Lan Yue looked at the excited expression on the other party's face in shock and bewilderment.

"Very good." The Li Tong said in satisfaction, "The guests will be coming soon, so hurry up and prepare."

The two of them walked out of the office one after the other, while the Li Tong announced the news to the entire department. Wang Yunjin was extremely dissatisfied, and even tried to speak a few times, but she managed to stop them with her gaze.

"Li Tong, the customer is here!"

The front desk hurriedly ran in, upon hearing that, Li Tong's serious face immediately filled with a warm smile. With a wave of his hand, the others immediately stood up, smiling faintly.

Lan Yue saw their standard receiving posture from the corner of her eyes and for some reason, she thought of the way the ancient concubines greeted the emperor.

It really was like that.

"Duk, Duk, Duk ~ ~ ~"

The sound of high heels hitting the ground came from afar, Lan Yue also quickly adjusted her expression and looked towards the door, only to see a woman with a few employees accompanying her, gracefully walking forward, gracefully appearing in front of everyone.

From the way she was dressed, it could be seen that she was a delicate and graceful woman. Every detail on her body was perfect to the point of perfection, her two slender legs under her white dress were white and delicate without a single pore, and the teardrop-shaped earrings were not only expensive, but also matched well with her gentle temperament like a chrysanthemum.

Rather than saying she was beautiful, it would be better to describe her as comfortable. She belonged to the type that was more pleasing to the eye the more one looked at her. Men liked her, and it was not easy for women to have a bad impression of her because her beauty was not offensive at all.

The moment he saw her, Lan Yue's calm eyes slightly widened, and her red lips also pursed into a line.

Xu Miao Rong?

The male lead. Qi Yanjun?

Lan Yue's heart immediately became chaotic as his body unnoticeably trembled. She clenched her hands into fists on both sides of his body, her nails digging into the soft flesh of her skin. The pain brought about by her fists stimulated her rationality, reminding her to stay calm.

"Young Lady Qi went up to greet him, and her words confirmed Lan Yue's guess," Young Lady Qi, this is the makeup department, you can choose to put on your makeup after communicating with our people based on your own preferences.

Facing the gazes of shock that the customers threw at him with mixed feelings, Xu Miao Rong's pupils shifted and her expression revealed a little shyness, "Li Tong, I'm not some Young Lady Qi."

"The Young Madam is the only girlfriend that the Young Master Qi recognizes. I believe that before long, the title of Young Lady Qi will be perfectly justified."

Xu Miao Rong's face flashed a look of helplessness, but her eyes were filled with laughter, obviously the words of the Li Tong had reached her heart.