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"No problem. I didn't expect that I could leave here so easily. It's not like I imagined."

"Is it normal to lock you up for a few days? I can satisfy your request." Wang Wenwen looked at him with a half-smile.

"I'm leaving right now."

Looking at Chen Tianwei who turned and walked towards the door, the corner of Wang Wenwen's mouth raised a slight arc.

"Chen Tianwei, I opened a Youngor suit store recently, so if you have nothing to do, you can call me." Zhou Danhong said seriously, and hung up the phone immediately.

"OK!" Chen Tianwei was overjoyed.

Dyeing half of the sky red, it was another sunny morning, Chen Tianwei walked to a breakfast stall, and said to the boss, "Two white-faced buns!"

"Here!" Chen Tianwei took the food, paid for it, and sat on the bench to eat as if nothing had happened.

The office workers who came and went were eating and waiting anxiously for the bus. As soon as the bus arrived at the stop, they threw away the food in their hands in a hurry and squeezed up, "Wait a minute!" Sweating profusely, he chased after the car that had started slowly.

"***, hurry up!" The person in the car yelled impatiently. After eating, Chen Tianwei burped in satisfaction. He took out a bottle of pure water from his bag and drank half of it. A taxi is driving towards its destination.

"Hey, isn't the image design company mentioned above?"

"Number 27!" Chen Tianwei was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He raised his eyes and saw the words "Dai Aifen Younger Suit Shop", which almost made Chen Tianwei jump up in fright.

"Maybe it's a mistake!" he thought to himself, and the guy walked away suspiciously.

After a while, Chen Tianwei turned back again, "It's here, go in and ask, no, this is a young women's suit shop, it's not good for me to go in as an old man, I will be criticized by others!" At this moment, Chen Tianwei thought It's a mess, the world has changed too much, and I can still fully integrate into this era.

"Hey, why don't you come in?" A clear voice came from behind, Zhou Danhong had actually noticed Chen Tianwei a long time ago, this man still didn't have the guts to come in, so she had to come out.

Hearing that Chen Tianwei turned around, he couldn't help covering his neck with his left hand, his eyes widened, surprise was written all over his face, and he could stuff a tea egg in his mouth.

"MM Meimei, this shop...is opened by you?" Chen Tianwei pointed at the signboard and asked awkwardly.

"Yeah, what's the problem?" Zhou Danhong curled his lips, his black eyebrows like light smoke were a little charming.

"No problem, can I quit, a big man, make Youngor suits..." Chen Tianwei showed a look of embarrassment, and he didn't want to hide his true thoughts.

"No! We have signed the contract!" Zhou Danhong vetoed it on the spot, "Let me tell you, the world's first-class Youngor suit designers are all men, Youngor suits are not for your men to wear, and we women dress up for Win the favor of your own man!"

"I..." When Chen Tianwei was about to defend something, Zhou Danhong's pretty eyes were no longer friendly, but raging anger, and he was forced to give in again.

Anyway, I am not at a disadvantage, I don’t have to worry about my own life every day, and I still have a lot of time to practice the "Seven Shamanic Scriptures", why not do it?The store is divided into two floors, the first floor is the Youngor suit supermarket, the second floor is the Youngor suit design studio, and there are two bedrooms. Although the upper part is a bit crowded, it is small but well-equipped with a kitchen and a dining room.