Love Starts After We Break Up

Chapter 276

Harry just pretended he didn't see it and kept a stiff smile on his face.

Violet looked up at Harry, and saw Harry wink at herself.

She didn't read Harry's eyes, but felt that she had just spoken a little too impulsively.

"Thank you Mr. Johnson for the reminder, I will consider it seriously."

The woman softened her voice and slightly lowered her eyes in a somewhat submissive manner.

Louis looked at her steadily for two seconds, then left indifferently.

The aura around him was still cold, but at least it didn't drop any further.

Harry exhaled, nodded slightly with Violet, and accompanied Louis as he continued on his way.

Louis' face was cold, and after a few steps he suddenly asked, "Aren't there any other empty counters

on the first floor?"

Manager Hamilton of the Merchandising Department froze and hurriedly replied, "No."

"Not even the ones that are due soon?"

"Yes, there is. The ST counter expires in a month and is currently going through the renewal process."

Manager Hamilton thought for a moment and pointed to the ST counter in the middle of the mall.

Because this is a big international brand, it is located in a pretty good location.

Louis glanced at the position of ST counter, his thin lips lightly opened, "How is their performance this

year? Is the growth rate greater than previous years?"

Hearing this, the manager in charge of the make-up counter on the first floor hurriedly replied, "Mr.

Johnson, st this year's performance so far is the same as previous years, and there is not much

growth."

"The best spot on the first floor is the one it's in, right?"

Louis spoke up, "Such a good location, but the performance made is only the same as previous years?

This is a waste of resources. I think the st location should be let out for brands that can generate more

revenue for the mall to rent."

A few words, seemingly only in the routine inspection, but only Harry understand the president's mind.

I think RW Styling Studio has a lot of potential, and Miss Elliott is coming to rent the store. I think we

should give her the best spot on the first floor. I believe that if her studio is located in our mall, it will

definitely generate higher revenue for the mall."

The president is a stuffy guy.

Although he couldn't figure out what happened between him and Violet, from his observation, the

president still had this ex-wife in mind! Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

He wanted to help people but did not say so, he was anxious for him.

"This"

Is that right?

Manager Hamilton looked to Louis with some hesitation, seeking his final word with his eyes.

Louis' eyes coolly swept towards Harry and burst out, "Harry, you are quite good at blindly guessing the

hearts of people."

Is he just guessing?

It's clear that some people are just being tough.

Harry bent over slightly and stood by respectfully.

When Louis strides forward, he pulls aside Manager Hamilton, who is still in a daze.

"Manager Hamilton, you're not a newcomer anymore, you have to learn to read people's minds. Can't

you see? Our president is having a problem with Miss Elliott! The best counter must be reserved for

Miss Elliott, but you have to politely express Mr. Johnson's kindness to her and ask her to thank Mr.

Johnson, understand?"

In order not to be enveloped by the low pressure in the future, is it easy for him, the special assistant?

And also have to balance the love counselor!

"Got it got it, I'll have someone suspend the contract renewal with st later."

Manager Hamilton nodded his head in response as if in thought.

Harry patted him on the shoulder and let out a long breath.

I hope Violet can make up with the president.

That end.

Violet is still thinking about it.

It is a question of whether to rent the empty counter or not.

Although it is said that the wine is not afraid of the alley, but the location is not unimportant.

On the contrary, it is important to a certain extent.

"Yo, Violet, are you mourning here? It's just a few reprimands from your ex-husband, what are you

doing hanging your head so much?"

The woman's sarcastic voice rang in her ears.

Violet's brow furrowed slightly when she saw Ciara slowly walking towards her.

She was accompanied by Nancy.