King of Kings, start with a perfect record and strive for the top spot.

Seeing that Boss Wang had already said so, Ye Lan didn't press the matter any further. She picked up a basket of game coins and put her phone back in her pocket.

It's worth mentioning that all the shop owners in Baichuan Mall truly respected Ye Lan.

After all, before he came, most of the shops in Baichuan Mall could only make ends meet, but now they are all rolling in money and making a fortune.

This affection for Ye Lan extended to the employees of Xueyao Milk Tea Shop.

Some restaurant owners have even publicly declared that any customer wearing a Xueyao employee badge will have their meal free.

Ye Lan felt this was inappropriate, but the other shop owners were just too enthusiastic, and he couldn't do anything about it.

Ye Lan, carrying a basket of game coins, began to enjoy the games: Fishing Master, King of Fighters, Speed ​​Racing, Gun Master...

Happy times always fly by.

The interior of Xueyao Milk Tea Shop on the second floor.

Manager Wang and Boss Rong sat on small plastic stools, looking at Hu Weihao, who was playing games on his phone, with very unpleasant expressions.

These small plastic stools are uncomfortable to sit on, let alone after they had been sitting for more than an hour. Their backs and waists felt like they were being pricked by fine needles, and they felt waves of soreness.

Rong Zihao could only stand up from time to time to move around a little.

Manager Wang: "Didn't Boss Ye say he'd be back in half an hour? It's been almost two hours, why isn't he back yet?"

Zhang Longhe didn't even look up. "How would I know? Maybe there's traffic on the way. If you don't want to wait, you can just go back. There's no one here to keep you here."

"You..." Manager Wang pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses in anger, clenching his fists.

"What, you want to fight?" Zhang Longhe sneered, put his phone in his pocket, and then rolled up his sleeves.

With a slight exertion, the biceps and triceps bulge instantly, the solid, muscular muscles seeming to radiate power.

After shaking milk tea for a month, his muscular arms had already reached a high level of prowess.

Manager Wang glanced at it, his throat tightened involuntarily, and he swallowed nervously.

This guy's arms are thicker than a fitness instructor's. With my weak physique, can I withstand a punch?

Just as he was making his calculations, Rong Zihao's voice reached his ears.

"Alright, Xiao Wang, sit down and wait a while. Maybe Boss Ye really did run into some trouble on the way."

Rong Zihao offered a soft word of advice, but Manager Wang, not daring to disrespect his boss, angrily sat back down in his chair.

Looking at their expressions, Zhang Longhe couldn't help but find it amusing.

A little over a month ago, when they were still in the department store, these two arrogantly walked into the store and immediately told us to pack our things and get out.

Weren't they incredibly powerful back then? How come they've become so weak now?

The more uncomfortable the two looked, the happier Zhang Longhe felt inside; the feeling of being slapped in the face was just too good to pass up.

.......

Another half hour passed, and the two had been waiting there for two hours.

Rong Zihao, who had not seen Ye Lan arrive for a long time, also lost his patience and got up to leave.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to say one more thing:

"Team Leader Zhang, please give me a call after Boss Ye returns. I'll pay him a visit in person another day."

Just as Zhang Longhe was about to nod in agreement, a familiar voice came from the doorway.

"No need to postpone it. Let's talk about it today."

Ye Lan pushed open the door and entered, holding an Ultraman doll in her hand. She threw it directly into Zhang Longhe's arms, saying, "I got this from the claw machine in the arcade downstairs. It's for you."

Looking at the Q-version Ultraman Tiga figurine in his hand, Zhang Longhe couldn't help but grin. "You only caught one, boss. This isn't good enough. Take me next time."

Ye Lan let out a cold laugh, "Heh, I grabbed all the plush toys from that claw machine, but I didn't spend any coins, so I felt bad taking them all and just took three."

Zhang Longhe then noticed that Ye Lan had two palm-sized plush toys hanging from her waist, one pink and one blue, one Hello Kitty and the other Doraemon.

I suppose these two are intended as gifts for the landlady.

A maternal smile spread across Zhang Longhe's wheat-colored face. The boss was so good to his wife; he always thought of her.

"Mr. Ye, our boss has been waiting for you here for two hours, and you went downstairs to play video games. Don't you think this behavior is excessive?" Manager Wang shouted angrily.

Ye Lan ignored him and sat down on the sofa, crossing her legs and looking at the other person with contempt.

"I didn't ask you to wait, so don't impose your own will on me."

Rong Zihao stood up, pulled back the angry Manager Wang, and then bowed deeply to Ye Lan.

"Mr. Ye, our department store has realized its mistake and sincerely invites you to join us. No matter how much benefit Baichuan Mall has given you, we will double it all!"

Zhang Longhe crossed his arms over his chest, looking coldly at Rong Zihao with undisguised contempt in his eyes.

Ye Lan let out a sneer, her deep eyes flashing with a chilling light. "Boss Rong, do you think I, Ye Lan, am a dog of the department store, to be summoned and dismissed at will?"

Rong Zihao straightened up and continued without changing his expression: "The department store has the largest customer traffic in the area, and Xueyao Milk Tea has the highest repurchase rate. If you and I join forces, we can definitely conquer the entire Shanghai milk tea market."

Ye Lan suddenly burst into laughter, unable to straighten up, and slapped Zhang Longhe's arm. "I'm dying of laughter! These days, department stores still dare to call themselves the merchants with the highest customer traffic in the area. They have no shame at all."

Zhang Longhe also broke into a laugh.

Seeing the two people who had insulted him so blazed with rage, Rong Zihao clenched his fists.

Ye Lan stopped laughing, pointed at the two of them and scolded, "You two are like people climbing up the stairs with their asses covered, trying to elevate yourselves. The department store's current customer traffic is not even half that of Baichuan Mall, and you're still bragging."

"You don't realize you've done something wrong; you know perfectly well that without me, the department store is finished!"