You don't spoil your daughter, right? I do!

"Xiao Li, can you help me ask Master Lin for mercy?"

"If we don't get his forgiveness, we will be fired."

"I have mortgage and car loans to pay every month, and I have children to raise," Zhao Haiyan begged for mercy.

"Yes, we were the ones who recruited you in the first place. You wouldn't be so cruel, right?" Huang Lin agreed.

Hearing what the two said, Li Nianqiu, who was still at school, felt his heart soften suddenly and looked at Lin Hao hesitantly.

"Stop!" Lin Hao spoke first.

“Are you in need of a job?”

"What you lack is wages, baby!"

"They've deducted all your wages, so what's the point of providing you with a job?"

"How come you have eyes as clear as a college student even though you haven't even started college yet?"

After hearing Lin Hao's words, Li Nianqiu finally reacted and said aggrievedly

"It's obvious that I'm the one doing all the work in the store!"

“I’m the one who takes inventory, moves models, cleans, and greets guests every day!”

"Why are you deducting my salary?"

Thinking back on her work experience over the past month, her eyes couldn't help but well up.

Zhao Haiyan showed an embarrassed look on her face. "I'll transfer it to you now, right now!"

Seeing the text message of 2,000 yuan in his account, Li Nianqiu wiped his eyes and excitedly held hands with Lin Qingyi.

"Thank you, otherwise I wouldn't get my salary."

Lin Hao curled his lips and protested, "Didn't I help you get the salary? Why are you holding her hand? My hands are free too!"

Hearing Lin Hao's words, Lin Qingyi vigilantly held Li Nianqiu's hands tightly.

"Xiao Li, can you help me persuade Young Master Lin now?" Zhao Haiyan asked.

Li Nianqiu looked at Lin Hao again. She had no way to help Lin Hao make a decision.

Lin Hao grabbed her phone and took a look at the incoming message, mocking her

"Look at your Manager Zhao, what a shrewd man he is!"

"She returns the salary that should have been given to you, and makes you think you owe her a favor."

He handed the phone back and asked, "You don't get any commission at all. Did you not sell any clothes?"

Li Nianqiu shook his head. "Not counting your clothes, I have sold 200,000 clothes this month."

Lin Hao stretched and said, "I'm full. I'm going to go out and digest the food."

He turned to look at Zhao Haiyan and the other person and said, "When you sincerely repent, we'll talk again."

Lin Qingyi recalled the experience of being abandoned and suddenly grabbed Lin Hao's clothes and said, "Don't go!"

"Yes, Master Lin, please stay a little longer."

"Our boss is already on his way here!"

Lin Hao raised his hand and gently placed it on Lin Qingyi's head. "Then let's go pay the bill together."

He took Lin Qingyi to the counter to pay and asked curiously

"What is this hundred-dollar thing?"

“I feel like I’ve never eaten anything other than steak.”

"Sir, this is the violin piece you ordered - Heartache," the waiter explained.

After hearing the waiter's words, Lin Hao and the other two fell silent. They now truly understood the artistic conception of this violin piece.

"You go to the clothing street first and buy some daily clothes. I'll put these clothes in the car and then come to find you." Lin Hao said.

He paused, looked at Lin Qingyi and said, "Pick out a few sets of clothes for you to use as work clothes, so that my parents won't dislike me when I tutor you."

Lin Qingyi was stunned for a moment. She knew that Lin Hao was looking for an excuse to send clothes to Li Nianqiu.

If it was given directly to Li Nianqiu, she would definitely not accept it, and would even return the money she had spent on the clothes.

If it was for work wear, then she would have to accept it.

She looked at Lin Hao in confusion, and felt that after waking up, Lin Hao seemed like a different person.

She looked at Li Nianqiu again. She was beautiful, had a good figure, and excellent academic performance. She was known as the school belle of Jiangcheng High School.

Thinking of Lin Hao's unusual behavior, he immediately had a guess in his mind.

She reminded him softly, "Senior, don't be fooled by him!"

"He's just a complete asshole!"

Li Nianqiu nodded and said, "Don't worry, the person who can deceive me hasn't been born yet!"

"My salary just arrived, I'll treat you to milk tea!"

She took Lin Qingyi's arm and walked towards the milk tea shop on the roadside.

On the other side, Lin Hao went to the open-air parking lot with large and small bags of clothes.

At this time, two young girls were taking selfies crazily in front of the Lamborghini.

Both girls are students at Jiangcheng University, one is named Xiang Lan and the other is Fang Qinqin.

They have curvy figures and their looks after putting on makeup are around 70% to 80%. They are considered little internet celebrities and have no shortage of admirers at school.

There was nothing serious going on, so Lin Hao simply waited for the two girls to finish filming.

It's rare to see a luxury car. The two girls sat on the hood of a Lamborghini and posed in various seductive poses.

From time to time, they would scream with excitement while looking at the photos they took.

"Ah! Sister, you are so beautiful!"

"These legs look so long, absolutely stunning!"

“This photo is also very well taken. This car is so photogenic!”

"I wonder who this Lamborghini belongs to. Maybe we can get in the car and take a few photos!"

Suddenly, Xiang Lan saw Lin Hao frowning beside her.

"Has he been standing there since just now?"

Following Xiang Lan's gaze, Fang Qinqin also noticed Lin Hao standing beside her.

"Yeah, it seems like I've been standing there for a long time."

"Look at the look in his eyes. It's so disgusting. Even his clothes are baggy. He has no taste at all."

"I think he must want to come up and ask for our contact information."

"Hurry up and get him out of here. I still have many more positions I want to try!"

The two looked at each other, came to Lin Hao, and said unhappily

"Can you please stop looking at us with such lewd eyes?"

Lin Hao scratched his head awkwardly. Although the two girls were not as pretty as Lin Qingyi and Li Nianqiu, they exuded a different kind of maturity.

He was just paying attention to the long legs in black stockings and the big curly hair, and had no idea what his own expression was.

He coughed twice and asked, "Have you finished taking pictures?"

"You don't want to take a picture with that car, do you?"

"Do you know what kind of car that is? If you accidentally damage it, can you afford the compensation?" Fang Qinqin laughed.

"Get out of here quickly. When the car owner sees you, he won't be as easy to deal with as us." Xiang Lan echoed.

After hearing what the girl said, Lin Hao knew that these two people were here to cause trouble.

"Are you sure you want me to get out?" He raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"What else? Do you think we will keep you?"

"Don't you think it's charming to pretend to be a domineering president?"

"There are so many people like you who want our contact information, it's really embarrassing!"

At the same time, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie with a beer belly came to the Lamborghini.

He checked his air quality in the rearview mirror, took out his cell phone and stood next to the car.

The two girls' eyes lit up instantly. "See? The owner of the car is here now!"

"Only successful people like him can afford this kind of car!"

"A lowly man like you will never be able to afford it in your lifetime!"