Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

The consultant's face was drained of blood in an instant. He was stunned and his half-squatting body fell to the ground.

"Wh… What?!"

Everyone in the shop gasped and looked at Shen Fanxing in disbelief.

"I… I heard that CEO Yang was arrested. Moreover, all the assets in her hands were left behind by Miss Shen's mother…"

"Shen… It's true! Isn't she the Star from not long ago?"

"It's really him. Oh my god, he looks familiar. I didn't expect Star to really appear here!"

"I heard that Star is our boss. Phew… I finally don't have to suppress myself anymore! I'm too suppressed by this couple…"

The employees couldn't contain their excitement as they looked at Shen Fanxing as though she was their savior.

Bo Jinghang's eyes widened in excitement. "So this shop belongs to Sister-in-law! No wonder!"

Lan Xianxian nodded and said, "Fanxing is really amazing."

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Bo Jinghang raised his head and snorted proudly. "Of course, whose sister-in-law is that?"

(Bo Jinchuan: That's my wife.)

"She's the boss?"

The consultant looked at Shen Fanxing in horror, his face darkening.

Shen Fanxing turned her head and looked down at the couple on the ground. Then, she looked at the consultant and said coldly,

"Now, am I qualified to tell you to scram?"

The consultant's expression changed. He curled his legs and neck and backed away.

She avoided eye contact with Shen Fanxing.

Compared to her arrogance just now, not only did her aura weaken, her guilty look made Shen Fanxing purse her lips.

Seeing this, the manager scrambled to his feet and walked towards Shen Fanxing.

"CEO Shen…"

Shen Fanxing took two steps back, rejecting his approach.

The manager looked embarrassed, but he had no time to care. Instead, he smiled and said,

"CEO Shen, I don't need your instructions. I'll fire this woman immediately…"

Shen Fanxing glanced at the woman who didn't resist despite being fired by her husband. Then, she glanced at the manager coldly.

"I spent money to hire employees, not ancestors."

The manager looked at his sister-in-law, whose face was pale. At this moment, she looked even more pitiful. There was no trace of the tenderness she had shown earlier. She nodded without hesitation and said, "Fire her. I'll definitely fire her."

Shen Fanxing smirked and stood rooted to the ground for a while. Then, she looked at the manager and said slowly,

"Lastly, show me the sales records here. In addition, give me the total sales results of the other branches in the entire HK district and the entry and exit records of each branch."

The manager's face fell.

The consultant, who was sitting on the ground, trembled violently. She looked up at the manager and when she met Shen Fanxing's sharp eyes, she looked away in a panic, not daring to meet her gaze.

Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow and walked slowly to the high chair beside the counter.

"How?"

His cold words made the manager shrink back.

"I… I'll go now."

After saying that, he turned his head and met the consultant's gaze. He glared at her with bloodshot eyes.

A few minutes later, the manager showed Shen Fanxing the sales records.

Shen Fanxing leaned against the counter and started reading.

The shop fell silent as everyone stared at Shen Fanxing, who was browsing the computer screen.

Especially the manager, who was standing at the side with his hands crossed. His knuckles had turned white.

The consultant had already stood up, but he remained rooted to the ground. His face was pale as he bit his lips and stared at Shen Fanxing.

After all, it was a luxury store and there weren't many transactions every day. It didn't take long for her to finish reading the sales records.

It seemed like Yuan Sichun really liked The Queen's products.

She had bought quite a number of things from here.

Pendants, earrings, rings… bangles.

She had taken a lot of things with her.

Following that, a few necklaces similar to Yuan Sichun's were sold.

The shop assistant said that it was all thanks to Yuan Sichun.

However…

Shen Fanxing stared at Yuan Sichun's recent sales records. It was 9pm last night.

Raising her eyebrows slightly, she looked at the salesperson's name and said clearly,

"Who's Qiao Yuyan?"

Someone quickly said, "I… I'm Qiao Yuyan."

Shen Fanxing looked up at her. She was a delicate and clean-looking girl. Her gaze was timid, but it was pure and clean. She was afraid of her.

"You handled this transaction?"

Shen Fanxing pointed at Yuan Sichun's purchase records. Qiao Yuyan took a look and nodded.

"Yes, the transaction was successful around 9:20 p.m."

Shen Fanxing rested her chin on her hand and nodded thoughtfully as she stared at the computer screen.

Recalling the subtle change in Yuan Sichun's expression after Qian Ziyu intercepted the bracelet…

She had always felt that something was amiss. So that was what happened.

She bought it last night, but she didn't wear it just now. Was she going to wait until tonight?

Shen Fanxing stared at the computer in deep thought. The manager and consultant were so nervous that they almost knelt down.

Just as Shen Fanxing was feeling puzzled, someone said softly,

"Yuyan, weren't you working early yesterday? Why are you working late again?"

Her colleague tugged at her clothes and asked in a loud voice. It was obvious that she was being deliberate and indignant.

Shen Fanxing looked up at them.

Qiao Yuyan's face suddenly turned red, but her face was even redder than Qiao Yuyan's. She was even more embarrassed and afraid of Qianqian, who was standing at the side.

"Yuyan has been working the night shift for several months. Not only does she have to work the morning shift, but she also has to continue working the night shift at night. Time is tight every day, and it's only enough for her to sleep!"

Another salesperson continued to complain. She glanced at Qianqian and said disdainfully, "Some people don't even realize it. They get someone to give up the night shift for her every day. How shameless."

Her gaze and expression were obviously directed at Qianqian.

Qianqian panicked and gave the manager a pleading look.