Hong Kong is in full swing

After paying, the manager smiled politely and assured Yu Wan that the skirt would be tailored to her figure and delivered directly to her home after completion, and then respectfully saw her off.

The manager breathed a sigh of relief only when Yu Wan's figure gradually disappeared in the crowd. He hurried back to the store and quickly called all his sales staff together, his tone filled with tension and uneasiness.

"From today on, Miss Yu's service level will be raised to the top in Hong Kong."

he declared.

The salespeople looked at each other in bewilderment. One of them couldn't help but ask, "Really, Manager? Are we really going to set Miss Yu's service level higher than Miss Zhong and Miss Chu?"

Obviously, this question represents the confusion and surprise of most people.

The manager nodded, his eyes revealing an unprecedented determination. "Yes, even higher!"

He repeated almost decisively, "Higher than anyone else!"

Upon hearing this, the employees below began to whisper to each other, discussing in low voices what this sudden change meant.

Seeing this, another bolder colleague stepped forward to ask the specific reason.

At this moment, the manager's mind flashed with the words that Mr. Huo Chuyan had said to him not long ago - "Please take care of my future wife", and he couldn't help but shudder.

"Some things become more dangerous the more you know. It's best not to ask questions that you shouldn't. In short, just do as I say."

Although they were full of curiosity, since the other party had expressed it, the people below could only nod and respond, "Okay."

Afterwards, the salesperson hurried back to Chu Rong, who was waiting for instructions on changing into the fitting room.

As soon as I stepped into the room, I noticed that the customer, who originally had a gentle smile on his face, now had a slight frown on his face.

"Hey, why do you look so grim after going out?"

Chu Rong has always been an extremely friendly customer and has excellent connections in the circle. Therefore, the employees in the store are often willing to be frank with her.

After hesitating for a moment, the assigned staff member decided to tell the truth about what happened.

"I just received an urgent notice that I need to hold a small meeting to announce several important changes."

Chu Rong raised an eyebrow and asked, "This matter shouldn't be brought up for no reason, right? Is it related to the Miss Yu I just met?"

Her intuition is always particularly sensitive and accurate, and she can usually quickly notice anything unusual.

Looking at the brief look of surprise that passed across the other person's face, it proved that my guess was right.

Although this type of information should not be disclosed to the outside world at will in principle, it can be easily inferred from the comparison of special treatment - the management has obviously decided to treat Yu Wan as a more important person.

The salesperson would never leak customer information to Yu Wan.

This practice violates professional ethics, and the store’s rules are very strict and will not allow such behavior to occur.

She turned the topic back to Chu Rong: "Miss Chu, you are so smart. How did you know this?"

Chu Rong lowered her head, her gaze slowly moving to the long skirt in her hand, and the image of the black card that Yu Wan had taken out before appeared in her mind.

That was the conclusion she came to after silently comparing many times in her mind.

She recognized that it was indeed one of the extremely rare and prestigious top-level black cards issued by the Savings Bank.

I have only seen this type of card in a few formal occasions and have never owned one.

Who would have thought that Yu Wan actually possessed such a high-end and rare credit card?

Sometimes it’s more comfortable not to know about these luxury brands or high-end items; you can use them as you please without worrying about whether your status matches their value.

But I already know too much.

Chu Rong smiled and responded, "Maybe I'm naturally smart."

After hearing this, the salesperson quickly seized the opportunity to praise Chu Rong.

But in response, Chu Rong just nodded politely and gave a faint smile.

At noon, Wei Rongsong finally completed the eye surgery successfully.

Taking advantage of Zhong Xinyuan's absence, Yu Wan quietly went to the hospital to visit him.

Because Zhong Xinyuan has recently put great pressure on the Qiao family, the relationship between the two sides has become very tense, and a greater conflict may arise if they are not careful. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble for herself, Yu Wan chose to act cautiously and was unwilling to cross her bottom line.

When Yu Wan entered the ward and found that Wei Rongsong was the only one inside, she put her handbag on the chair next to her, and then gently waved her hands in front of the other's eyes wrapped in gauze.

"Ok?"

Wei Rongsong made a puzzled sound.

"what are you doing?"

he asked.

Seeing this, Yu Wan smiled and said, "Can you see where my hand is?"

Faced with such a question, Wei Rongsong directly replied: "Of course, I can see the outline of the shadow left by your hand."

Afterwards, Yu Wan asked Wei Rongsong with concern if he needed some water, but he waved his hand gently to indicate that he didn't need any.

Because he knew that his current condition was not suitable for going to the toilet frequently. After all, as a wounded person, it was inevitable that he would have some inconvenience in movement, so he was unwilling to easily increase his burden.

Next, Yu Wan became concerned about the recovery of other parts of Wei Rongsong's body: "How is your leg injury now?"

"It's okay."

He waved his hand, "Come, help me up and walk a few steps to see."

Yu Wan reached out to help him, and Wei Rongsong stood up unsteadily, taking small, cautious steps.

"How about it?"

"Good."

Yu Wan smiled and said, "He's already walking like a three-month-old baby."

Wei Rongsong smiled, but didn't feel like he was being ridiculed.

Ever since San Qin saved him, his feelings for Yu Wan have gone far beyond simple liking.

Wei Rongsong carefully held her arm, "Yu Wan."

"Ok?"

Yu Wan looked at him and asked softly.

"Thank you."

His voice was trembling.

"If it weren't for you, I might really be a baby now."

Yu Wan didn't want to get too sentimental, so she smiled and said, "You're almost the same as a three-month-old now."

Wei Rongsong cursed a few times, but Yu Wan just laughed and continued to support him as he walked a few more laps.

They walked around in circles several times, and Wei Rongsong was a little overwhelmed.

Yu Wan helped him sit down to rest, and when she was about to walk into the ward, the door opened from the outside.

Wei Changming and Huo Chuyan appeared at the door together.

When Yu Wan saw Huo Chuyan, Huo Chuyan also saw her.

Huo Chuyan raised his eyelids slightly, his gaze quickly falling on the two people's clasped hands, but he did not speak.

Yu Wan's hands suddenly began to tremble, almost causing Wei Rongsong to fall.

"Mr. Wei."

Yu Wan greeted him and then said, "Mr. Huo."