Chapter 406 Come Here because of Fame

The door to the lounge is a single-open glass door that makes no sound when pushed open, so the five beauticians in pink coats sitting around inside are still talking.

"You said that Deng Xueli will be thirty-five this year, right? Why isn't she married yet? She doesn't even have a boyfriend."

"Who knows, maybe it's a lesbian. There are not many men in our beauty salon from top to bottom, even in the head office."

"I can't say that. I think she's just too strict and rigid in everything she does, but otherwise she's fine."

Several beauticians were talking to each other about the Manager Deng, Deng Xueli, but little did they know that this person was standing behind them.

The young girl who led the people in wanted to faint now, after all, this was so embarrassing.

She was so embarrassed and angry that she didn't dare to look at Manager Deng's face in front of her.

"It's now 9:25 and 50 seconds, and it's been 55 minutes and 50 seconds since the break time, so why are you still in the lounge." Deng Xueli's cold voice sounded directly.

When she said this, Deng Xueli, also known as Manager Deng, looked at the watch in her hand. The expression on her face was the same as when she just walked in. It was as if she had not heard these slanderous or even vicious words. There was no change at all, only a serious and business-like look. .

"Whoa, whoa, whoosh" sounded several times in a row. These were the sounds made by the beauticians who quickly stood up from their chairs.

These beauticians are not young, and they all look like they are in their late twenties. They all wear pink coats, have uniform round hair, and have light makeup on their faces. They all look good and look glamorous.

But now looking at Deng Xueli, everyone's face is pale, her eyes are evasive, and she doesn't dare to speak at all.

"I asked you why you are still in the lounge at this time, instead of greeting guests at the front desk or doing beauty preparations." Deng Xueli looked up at the five people and asked.

"me……"

"that……"

"This is..."

Several people were speechless. Looking at Deng Xueli's face, they were embarrassed and ashamed, unable to say a word.

"This is the first time you are not on duty during working hours. The five of you will each copy the code three times as stated in the employee handbook. You are responsible for collecting it and handing it over this week." Seeing several people hesitating and speechless, Deng Xueli directly said.

"Ah? Oh, okay, Manager Deng." The young girl leading the way was stunned for a moment, and then nodded quickly.

After saying that, Deng Xueli walked out of the lounge directly, and then continued to patrol the store. She carefully checked the cleanliness of each beauty bed, or the placement and storage of beauty products.

The whole time took about thirty minutes, during which the five beauticians were doing their own things as quietly as chickens. Even if other beauticians who were busy talked to them, they did not dare to reply.

It wasn't until Deng Xueli finished the inspection and left on high heels that the five people felt like they had been granted amnesty and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect that there was no fine. It's okay, okay."

"Yes, Deng Xueli was not fined, but I don't know if she will give us some shoes to wear in the future."

"Actually, I heard that although Manager Deng is strict, he rarely fines people. He all follows the rules and regulations."

"You are so naive. You don't care whether we live or die wherever you sit in that seat. I guess you won't be fined directly. I don't know what will happen in the future."

Some of the five people were worried, some didn't care, but some felt that since they didn't care at that time, it meant that the matter was over.

Deng Xueli, who was being discussed, drove to the next beauty salon to inspect the store.

As a senior manager, and as those people just gossiped about, she is only thirty-five years old and has an annual salary of over half a million, but these are not for nothing.

Not staying up all night, she started patrolling stores one after another in the morning. This kind of life was Deng Xueli's normal life. Today was just like usual, and she didn't finish visiting the stores near Taoxi Road until 11:30 noon.

"Hiss." Deng Xueli, who had just gotten into the car, suddenly covered her stomach and said,

The whole person leaned on the steering wheel.

About five minutes later, Deng Xueli's face turned pale. She straightened up and picked up the tissue in front of the car to wipe the sweat from her forehead before continuing to start the car and leave the garage.

Driving out of the garage, Deng Xueli nodded to the clerk outside the car window and then left quickly.

It wasn't until the beauty salon was no longer visible in the rearview mirror that Deng Xueli relaxed her back in vain and said with a wry smile: "I almost forgot that I haven't eaten anything all night and all morning."

"Let's go find a place to eat first and then continue in the afternoon." Deng Xueli looked at her watch whose hands had just reached eleven thirty-five.

Just as Deng Xueli was searching for restaurants near Taoxi Road in her mind, the inadvertent discussion among the people at breakfast came to mind again.

It's not that Deng Xueli cares about the words of those people. She has heard the worse words, and they are from the people closest to her. But these are just words from irrelevant people, Deng Xueli will not take them to heart.

What she remembered was the sentence that Boss Yuan had authentic Guizhou cuisine.

As those people gossip, Deng Xueli is indeed from Qian Province and has been in Chengdu for eight years, but she still misses the taste of her hometown from time to time.

And the intense stomach pain just now made Deng Xueli miss a dish from her childhood.

"I heard that Boss Yuan is a new restaurant that has emerged in Chengdu in the past two years. His craftsmanship is very good. I just happened to be nearby to try it." Deng Xueli changed her mind and drove straight to Taoxi Road without any slow movements.

It's not far, so it's not far. When Deng Xueli parked her car and arrived at the entrance of Yuanzhou's store on Taoxi Road, it was just 11:49. Lunch time hadn't started yet, but there were already a lot of people.

Deng Xueli was never a person who gave up easily, so she walked straight over and got in line.

"It is indeed a well-known store, there are so many people." Deng Xueli pressed her stomach again without leaving a trace, frowning slightly.

"Fortunately, I brought my computer." Deng Xueli thought as she took out her handheld computer and started processing documents such as reports.

This kind of Deng Xueli is not conspicuous in the crowd, because there are many white-collar elites queuing who are reluctant to waste time and are doing things on their mobile phones or PDAs while queuing.

Deng Xueli was very lucky. After a while, Zhou Jia announced that lunch time had begun.

"Lunch time has started. The first sixteen people are invited to take their numbers first. Wait here to enter the restaurant for dinner. The remaining people can also start to take their numbers." Zhou Jia announced loudly.

The first sixteen are always regular customers, and of course there are occasionally some new faces, but these people all have one characteristic, that is, they are very disciplined.

After all, the people in the queue committee have been watching eagerly.

When it was Deng Xueli's turn, she happened to draw the second last number.

"Although it's a little late, luckily I didn't waste my time waiting." Deng Xueli took the second-to-last number and continued to wait.

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