Ji Ziming glanced coldly at Xu Huihui and looked at the interns around him. All the cold breath of the whole body was shown. This cold morning, it made the interns tremble all over, especially Ji Ziming's eyes. It was really gloomy and frightening.

"President, I didn't mean to."

The intern quickly lowered her head. Although she didn't know whether Ji Ziming was looking at herself, she instinctively lowered her head and didn't want to lose her job.

We all know how difficult it is to enter Ji's company. She managed to win one of the ten places from thousands of people. It was not her original intention to be assigned to this clothing store.

As Xu Huihui said before, she graduated from a famous university and now stays in this small clothing store. She just matches new clothes for Ji Ziming and Peige every day and provides clothes for different occasions.

The work looks boring, but because they can see Ji Ziming, the intern doesn't think so much. It's enough to be a little closer to Ji Ziming.

"Don't talk. Don't talk if I didn't ask you."

Ji Ziming looked at Xu Huihui in front of him, but his voice spoke to the intern.

"Yes."

The intern lowered his head by a degree. Before he could react to what Ji Ziming said, he heard Xu Huihui's "plop", knelt down and cried, "president, I really know I'm wrong. I'll change it. I really won't do this again."

"Let this intern be the store manager."

Ji Ziming's voice was bleak. All the people present except Pei Ge didn't respond in surprise for a long time. On the contrary, Xu Huihui took the lead in responding.

She managed to become the store manager. How can she quit all her positions for such a simple reason? It's impossible and impossible!

"What's the use of crying now?"

Ji Ziming smiled at the corners of his lips, and the cold smell of his body was completely gone. Instead, he looked like a cold figure, like hell climbing out of hell. One look and one sneer had an atmosphere of fear for the people around him.

"President, I really know I'm wrong. Even if you want to dismiss me, you shouldn't let this intern be the store manager. She's only been here for a few days. Think about it."

Xu Huihui has accepted her fate. I'm afraid there are no people who have more authority than Ji Ziming in the capital. As long as Ji Ziming has agreed, I'm afraid there is no possibility of turning back.

"Then I ask you, what should be and what should not be, or you can tell me."

Ji Ziming's lip radian deepened once. Looking at Xu Huihui kneeling on the ground, there was a smell of blood eating in his eyes, which made people feel terrible.

"President, I..."

Xu Huihui was speechless for a moment. She didn't think of the right words to answer Ji Ziming's words. She just knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

"Why, you can't say it? How about I help you?"

Ji Ziming's indifference increased again. Before Pei Ge understood, the intern standing next to Ji Ziming also knelt on the ground with a "plop" and said, "president, it's my fault that I didn't satisfy the store manager. Please take back your words. I'll work well in the future. Please take it back."

Peige didn't make a sound, but looked at the intern and Xu Huihui kneeling on the ground together. She seemed to understand Xu Huihui's painstakingness, which was originally just despised.

"Oh? Are you going to plead for her, too?"

Ji Ziming's voice was bleak. Sitting in his chair, the ground behind him was lined with neatly placed shoes, as well as some clothes bags and gift boxes that fell on the ground. The expensive fur of sun's enterprise was now on the sofa, like a last clown waiting for a ruling.

"No, President, in fact, you misunderstood the store manager. The store manager is a good person. She can always take care of the feelings of other sisters in the store. In our store, I can't find anyone more suitable to be a store manager than the store manager."

The intern said very seriously, but he didn't see a smile in Ji Ziming's eyes.

"So you don't mind her scolding you just now?"

"I don't mind, I really don't mind."

The intern's cerebellar bag is as nervous as shaking a rattle. I'm afraid that Ji Ziming's word will lose her or Xu Huihui's livelihood in this prosperous city.

"Well, since you have pleaded for your store manager, it seems that the store manager is really interesting. In that case, I won't say more. Do what you like. Store manager, are you ready for what I want from you?"

Ji Ziming smiled loudly, and the whole person's indifference was completely gone.

"Ready, ready, I'll get it for you."

Hearing that Ji Ziming finally let her go, Xu Huihui also walked to the counter with ease and took out a blue folder from the bottom cabinet, which contained all the information of the intern who sent Peige clothes.

Xu Huihui suddenly doesn't understand that Ji Ziming's ability can enable anyone under him to collect all the information about the dead intern, but why should Xu Huihui collect it himself now.

This is really not in line with Ji Ziming's way of doing things.

"OK, I'll take the things away. You still have the the final say in the store. Also, the shoes are placed in the wrong position. They are imported from Italy. They are purely handmade and should be placed next to them."

Ji Ziming pointed to the pair of expensive men's leather shoes on the shoe rack, which he often wears and is the most familiar.

"But, President, the price of those shoes..."

Xu Huihui was a little embarrassed. Ji Ziming said that the price next to it was a pair of imported leather shoes with a price of only tens of thousands, which was much inferior to that pair of Italian handmade leather shoes.

"Why, do you have to put it on a high place to show its value and identity?"

Ji Ziming has something to say. Xu Huihui hasn't listened to her interpersonal communication for many years. She quickly nodded to show that she was willing to do what Ji Ziming said.

"President, I'll change it now. You're right. Nothing in this world is absolute."

There is nothing that must belong to you.

This is the second half of what Xu Huihui said by default in her heart, just like Ji Ziming almost removed her identity as a store manager just before.

"Well, go and remember the position I said. It's just a pair of shoes."

Ji Ziming snorted coldly and looked at the intern who was still kneeling on the ground.