"Manager Hamilton, I'm Violet. your Merchandiser and I said there was a counter available on the first floor for rent, and I'm here to discuss business."

Violet ran to the Merchandising Department on the third floor and ran into the person in charge.

The manager was about to go out, he looked at the time and said, "Let's go, I'm about to go to the first floor."

"Good."

The two came to the first floor.

Violet looked at a small counter in the corner and frowned, "Manager Hamilton, isn't there another counter?"

The location of this counter is too remote.

Not only near the corner, but also not exclusively in the makeup area, but near the shoe area.

"No more."

The manager said, "Miss Elliott, this counter is also well vacated. If you don't want it, then I will send out a notice. As soon as I send out a notice, there will definitely be a large number of merchants to grab it." People in the Merchandising Department will say this to stimulate tenants to place orders immediately.

Violet wrinkled her brow in contemplation, some hesitation to rent this counter.

At that moment, there was a commotion not far away.

The manager looked back and was refreshed, "Mr. Johnson is here to do his rounds, so let's leave it at that."

Louis is coming to the mall!

Yes, Sky Shopping Mall is part of The Johnson Group.

Violet looked up and saw not far away, Louis was surrounded by a group of people coming this way.

The man is tall and long-legged, with a personalized dark suit wrapped around his long body, which is so striking in the crowd. Thinking of the not-so-pleasant meeting at the Johnson Manor at noon, Violet suppressed her discomfort and averted her eyes.

Not far away, Louis was slowly making his rounds, listening to the reports of the mall executives.

Manager Hamilton greeted him and greeted Louis respectfully.

Louis nodded faintly, his eyes glanced inadvertently, and also saw Violet.

The woman stood in front of the empty counter, wondering what she was thinking.

Louis' eyes moved slightly and asked, "No one is renting that counter on the first floor?"

Hearing this, the commercial manager hurriedly said, "Mr. Johnson, this counter has just been vacated and someone has already come to see it, it's that Miss Elliott, she intends to rent it for a makeup counter.' Sure enough!

Violet came to the mall to rent a counter, is she planning to expand her business?

But this location

Louis glanced at Violet and walked over to stand in front of her.

"You're renting a counter for a makeup counter?"

Louis is asking himself a question?

Violet responded in a light voice, "Yes."

Louis stared at her cool little face and said in a cold voice, "This is not a make-up area, don't think you can do it up anywhere just because you're a little famous."

There is nothing wrong with what he said, but what is wrong is his attitude of speaking.

A sneering, cold and arrogant attitude.

Not at all polite.

Violet gave him a look, inexplicably angry inside.

"Mr. Johnson never heard of it? The wine is not afraid of the alley! I eat with my craft, the location is second to none."

She didn't know why she wanted to get angry.

She just knew there was a pent-up anger inside her that she couldn't let go.

Louis looked steadily at her stubborn little face, and the breath around him slowly turned cold.

The surrounding air seems to have dropped a few points, and those who followed along were silenced.

All know that the president is in a bad mood at the moment.

Harry cried out in secret and looked at Violet with a light cough, "Miss Elliott, Mr. Johnson is looking out for you too."

Miss Elliott ah Miss Elliott, can you lower your posture in front of the president?

In this way, they can be released from the cage of low pressure ah.

Louis' eyes swept over with a cold swish.

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