Hearing these words, several of the people in the shop felt their legs weaken.
What, what… what Miss Ji?
The employee who had pushed Ji Nuan earlier was dumbstruck as she turned to look at the expressionless Ji Nuan.
Ling Feifei, who was currently fighting against the zipper of her dress, also swerved her head up in shock.
Wasn't Ji Nuan the person in charge of a small studio? Why were the old CEOs of Hai City's Ji Group's chain department store acting like little eunuchs who were seeing the emperor's mother?
CEO Chen and CEO Zhang eagerly handed their business cards to Ji Nuan: "Miss Ji, we are the people in charge of this department store. In the future, if you face any problems that require our aid in T City, you can contact us anytime. Our mobile phones will be open for you twenty-four seven!"