Chapter 4220  What Kind of President, Isn't It Fragrant to Set up a Stall? (25)

"Hey, I said little girl, don't you understand human language? You blocked my store here and affected my business, you know?"

"You..." Su Qiao originally wanted to follow the local customs and give him ten yuan to buy cigarettes, but this person actually started.

Just as she was about to start, a hand was inserted from the side, directly pinching the clothing store owner's wrist.

"Boss Li, how did she affect your business by putting her here?"

He Jianhui looked at him with a half-smile but a cold look in his eyes: "Isn't this still 108,000 miles away from the door of your store?"

Li Laosan wanted to get angry at first, but when he looked up and saw him, he immediately put on a smile: "It turned out to be Manager He."

"What kind of wind is this today that blows you, Manager He, as a busy person?"

He Jianhui snorted coldly, shook off his hand, and turned to look at Su Qiao.

Su Qiao scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

Before, he boasted that he was going to set up a street stall, but before it was set up, he told him to see such a scene, which seemed to lose face of her big boss.

"Why are you here? You also want to set up a street stall?"

He Jianhui was a little resentful: "Don't make fun of me, there are so many things waiting for me, how can I still have time to set up a street stall?"

If she hadn't come to set up a stall, he wouldn't have to be as busy as he is now.

After knowing that she was back, he was happy for a long time, but he was happy in vain.

"Then what are you doing?"

He Jianhui turned his head and glanced coldly at Mr. Li, "Am I worried about you?"

As soon as your boss comes out to set up a stall, this little brother can't stop him.

But the problem is, you don't look like you came out to set up a street stall, but you look like you've come out to fight with people. Can he rest assured?

Li Laosan's face was a little hot, and he smiled ingratiatingly: "Manager He, you two... know each other?"

He Jianhui thought of what he saw when he came, and his voice was a little cold: "Boss Li, your eyes are not very good today!"

As soon as Boss Li heard it, he knew that he was angry, and quickly patted his face: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I drank too much today, and it's on my head."

"Little girl, I'm very sorry just now. My attitude is not very good. Don't take it to heart. You can put it at my door in the future, and you can put it as you like."

"In this way, you don't have to come to occupy a seat in advance in the future. I will ask my wife to occupy it for you in advance every day. You can just come and sell things directly at night."

Su Qiao also didn't want to know him in general.

Sometimes, it's not that you're not angry, but that being angry will only lower your style.

"That's fine, then thank you boss."

She is willing to leave it like this, but He Jianhui is unwilling: "Boss, you are busy first, I will chat with him."

"Okay." Let's chat, Su Qiao didn't bother to pay attention.

Boss Li groaned in his heart.

BOSS?

Could it be that this little girl is the mysterious big boss behind Manager He?

He turned his head and glanced at Su Qiao secretly, saw that she was squatting on the side of the road and placed things on the table, and quickly shook his head.

He must have heard it wrong just now.

How could such a young girl be Manager He's boss?

Moreover, such a big boss, it is impossible to run such a small place to set up a street stall!

Li Laosan calmed down a bit, but was still a little uneasy. He led He Jianhui to the store and quickly waved his wife to make tea for him.

"Manager He, Brother He..." Mr. Li smiled ingratiatingly and handed a cigarette in both hands.