A sophomore in college starts by getting a marriage certificate with a female CEO.

"Squad Leader Yuan, I remember you mentioned in the group chat before that your dad used his connections to find you a good job. What happened? You're working as a salesperson here?"

That was a good question from Wang Hao.

They punctured the lung duct directly.

Yuan Xiangrong's face stiffened for a moment.

He never dreamed that he would run into Lu Yang and Wang Hao at the place where he worked.

He wanted to find an excuse, but he couldn't find one after searching for a long time.

"I……"

Yuan Xiangrong swallowed hard, trying to make his expression return to normal.

"This is a part-time job for me, just to experience life."

"Experiencing life?"

Wang Hao blinked.

"Yes." Yuan Xiangrong tugged at his sleeve, his tone hardening slightly. "My dad said... young people need to connect with the grassroots level of society so they can better manage the company."

"oh--"

Wang Hao drawled out his words.

Lu Yang didn't say anything, he just stood there watching.

To be honest, he had long since lost interest in Yuan Xiangrong.

"that……"

Yuan Xiangrong couldn't help but glance at Lu Yang.

Since that campus recruitment incident, his status in the class has plummeted. Those who used to fawn over him now don't even greet him when they see him.

And now, the other party has actually appeared in front of me.

And there was such a beautiful woman with him.

Yuan Xiangrong's gaze lingered on Li Xixue for a moment.

Pretty.

beautiful.

Although I had seen her before, no matter how I looked at her, she seemed like a fairy from heaven.

This kind of woman usually only appears in CEO dramas.

No, even the female lead in a CEO drama isn't that great.

Yuan Xiangrong's professional instincts kicked in.

He quickly composed himself and put on a standard sales smile.

"Are you here to buy clothes?"

Wang Hao interrupted him: "Class monitor, stop pretending. Why are you being so polite with us? We're all classmates, what are you pretending for?"

Yuan Xiangrong's smile froze for a moment.

No, he vaguely remembered saying that.

Now it's the other way around.

Lu Yang spoke up: "Yes, we're here to buy clothes."

Yuan Xiangrong was stunned.

For a moment, he didn't know what expression to wear when facing Lu Yang.

This person was his classmate, and also the one who had embarrassed him in public.

But now.

This person is standing in his shop.

And I am a salesperson.

The other party is a guest.

Yuan Xiangrong was racking his brains about how to start the conversation when the door behind him was pushed open.

A middle-aged man came out.

He was wearing a suit and tie, with a gold name tag pinned to his chest.

Store manager, Brother Zhao.

Brother Zhao glanced around the shop and, seeing customers, immediately came over to greet them.

"Welcome, everyone. I'm the manager."

Brother Zhao's gaze swept over the four people.

Then his gaze settled on Li Xixue.

It's not because I know her.

It's because it's so beautiful.

Customers with this kind of demeanor are clearly the type with strong spending power.

Brother Zhao has been in sales for over ten years, so he has a good eye for these things.

"What kind of clothes would you like to see today?"

Brother Zhao asked with a smile.

Lu Yang said calmly, "Take a look at the suit."

"Okay!"

Upon hearing this, Brother Zhao turned and glanced at Yuan Xiangrong, then lowered his voice:

"Xiao Yuan, remember to treat these guests well; they look like important clients."

Yuan Xiangrong's lips twitched.

entertain?

No, tell him to treat Lu Yang well?

Isn't this going to kill him?

But Brother Zhao had already turned and gone back to his office, leaving him with an undeniable sense of unease.

Wang Hao had already started looking around the store, and he didn't forget to call out to himself as he turned back:

"Hey squad leader, do you guys have any decent suits?"

Class monitor.

The way Wang Hao said those two words had a completely different flavor.

Back in school, Wang Hao called him class monitor, which was a polite way of addressing him.

Calling someone "class monitor" now sounds more like calling a waiter.

Yuan Xiangrong took a deep breath, walked over, and forced a smile.

"This way...please follow me."

He led a few people inside.

To be honest, he never imagined that he would one day be Lu Yang's sales assistant.

You know, there was a time when Yuan Xiangrong would say something in class and a whole bunch of people would agree with him.

Now look what's happened.

Once they entered society, they were reduced to being treated like beasts of burden.

Lu Yang could point at anything and he'd have to run off to get the clothes.

"This is one of our store's higher-end collections," Yuan Xiangrong said, keeping his voice as steady as possible. "The fabrics are imported, the workmanship is more refined, and the prices are a bit higher..."

Lu Yang casually touched a suit jacket next to him.

"How about this one?" he asked Li Xixue, turning to her.

Li Xixue glanced at it and shook her head.

"The color is too old-fashioned."

Lu Yang put it down and picked up another item.

Li Xixue shook her head again.

"This is so cheap..."

"..."

Yuan Xiangrong twitched the corner of his mouth.

No, this is their latest suit, you think it looks old-fashioned?

And the price has reached tens of thousands, so why do you care if it's cheap?

Does your family own a mine?

Wang Hao watched the commotion from the sidelines, munching on the free candy provided by the store.

Lin Xiaoyu tugged at his sleeve, signaling him not to be so undignified.

Yuan Xiangrong stood to the side, his professional smile faltering.

He then handed over a black, fitted top.

"This is one of our new styles this year, and it's quite suitable for young people. It's also appropriate for formal occasions like banquets..."

Upon hearing that it was a banquet, Li Xixue casually took the bag and compared it to Lu Yang.

Her brow relaxed slightly.

"Give it a try."

Lu Yang took the suit and went into the fitting room.

Yuan Xiangrong took advantage of the break to stand outside and catch his breath.

Then, his gaze unconsciously drifted towards Li Xixue.

She was standing in front of the full-length mirror, turned to the side, and brushed her hair aside with one hand.

The collar of the white shirt was slightly open, revealing the collarbone.

The black midi skirt hugged her waistline, and below it were legs encased in black stockings.

She just stood there casually.

But even just standing there casually, his proportions are ridiculously good.

Her waist is incredibly thin.

The breasts are real...

Yuan Xiangrong couldn't help but swallow.

Next, continue.

Snapped.

A snap of fingers rang directly in his ear.

Yuan Xiangrong quickly turned around.

Wang Hao stood in front of him, arms crossed over his chest.

"Squad Leader Yuan, how dare you look at my sister-in-law?"

The voice just fell.

The curtain in the fitting room was drawn back.

Lu Yang came out.

The black fitted suit transformed his entire aura.

To be honest, Yuan Xiangrong has been in sales for so long and has seen many customers try on this outfit, but no one has ever worn it with such an effect.

Li Xixue's gaze swept over him.

She didn't speak, but the corners of her mouth lifted slightly.

Lu Yang looked down at himself, then at Li Xixue's expression.

"Did you pass?"

Li Xixue nodded.

"It's alright."