Starting as the President of a Billionaire Group Chapter 1408 - 1382: Misunderstood Intentions
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Su Wanyi thought to herself, "What am I even saying, this is so embarrassing."
Ye Chen was also at a loss for words, but thankfully he was in the fitting room; otherwise, it would be quite inappropriate outside.
"Honey, what do you think of this suit?" Ye Chen asked with a smile.
"It’s nice, fits my aesthetic, and my husband looks handsome in anything," Su Wanyi said proudly.
In her eyes, Ye Chen was a perfect idol.
Then Su Wanyi continued, "Alright, I won’t talk to you anymore, I have work to do."
The female store employees who heard Ye Chen’s voice from the fitting room were even more mesmerized by him.
It’s undeniable, Ye Chen’s voice was deep and powerful, very pleasant to listen to.
Actually, with Ye Chen’s voice, he could be a singer; his voice is not inferior to others, even better than them.
"The handsome guy’s voice is so nice."
"It’s even more deep and powerful than the idol I follow."
"This young man is so perfect, good-looking, great physique, and a lovely voice."
After Ye Chen hung up Su Wanyi’s call, he walked out of the fitting room.
When he saw the female store employees standing at the door, he was really startled.
Ye Chen couldn’t imagine that while he was inside trying on clothes, these female delinquents—oh no, female clerks—were peeking outside.
However, even after Ye Chen discovered them, they weren’t embarrassed, and their eyes never strayed from Ye Chen.
You can’t blame the female store employees; Ye Chen in a suit was simply too handsome, using "domineering CEO" to describe him couldn’t be more fitting.
Ye Chen was the ideal type for these girls, and the female store employees were quite young, of course they wouldn’t move after seeing a handsome guy.
"I think this one is a bit tight, bring me one size bigger," Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Sorry, sir, this style does not have one size bigger, only two sizes bigger, but I think this size is already very good, not tight at all, quite fitting," the female clerk said with a smile.
"Alright then, this one it is," Ye Chen nodded and said.
He thought this size was okay; just wearing it for a birthday banquet, probably wouldn’t wear it regularly.
"Sure, sir, I’ll wrap up the clothes for you," the female clerk said with a smile.
"No need, I’ll wear it as is," Ye Chen waved his hand and said.
Then he glanced at his phone and suddenly asked, "Do you have a power outlet here?"
His question stumped the female clerk and other clerks.
They were thinking to themselves: "What’s up with this gentleman, isn’t the clerk just serving him?"
"That’s me?" the female clerk asked, looking at Ye Chen with a confused expression.
"I mean the kind you plug into," Ye Chen shook his head and said.
Upon hearing Ye Chen’s words, the female clerk’s face turned red, thinking, "This young man is too naughty, teasing me like this."
Unexpectedly, he had such a penchant.
"I have one here," said another female clerk.
Soon, other female clerks spoke up as well.
Ye Chen thought to himself, "This store has quite a few power outlets, seems like the owner is quite considerate, just in case a customer’s phone runs out of battery and needs a charge?"
Just like Ye Chen’s situation now, having an outlet let him charge, so it wouldn’t delay anything.
Ye Chen hesitated about finding a power outlet to charge earlier, but reconsidered that he needed to contact Su Wanyi in advance.
Otherwise, if the girl wasn’t done with work, going back there would distract Su Wanyi.
What’s more, Ye Chen needed to use his phone to pass the time.
"You’ll do, sorry for the trouble," Ye Chen handed a credit card to the female clerk with a smile.
The female clerks rejected by Ye Chen showed disappointed expressions.
But the female clerk indeed had a heart racing moment, thinking, "This young man is too mischievous, to say he wants it now, this is too embarrassing, especially with other colleagues here."
After the female clerk swiped the card, she handed it back to Ye Chen and asked, "Sir, you mean now?"
"Yes, is there a problem?" Ye Chen asked with a confused expression.
He thought his phone was out of power now, surely he meant charge now, otherwise why would he ask?
"Sir, the thing is, it’s not really convenient now, how about waiting until I get off work," the female clerk said shyly with her head down.
She was really not willing to do shameful things with Ye Chen here.
Upon seeing the female clerk’s expression and hearing her words, Ye Chen was even more puzzled.
"What does charging my phone have to do with you getting off work?"
Upon hearing Ye Chen say this, the female clerk realized her misunderstanding, wishing she could find a hole to hide in.
He didn’t mean that at all; she was thinking nonsense.
This would be really embarrassing to say out loud, probably wouldn’t have the face to meet anyone.
The other female clerks also heard Ye Chen clearly and felt a bit embarrassed, though not as obviously as the female clerk.
"Yes, yes, I’ll take you to charge now," the female clerk said, pretending to be calm.
She forced herself to suppress the tension inside so her voice wouldn’t sound shaky, afraid Ye Chen would notice.
"Sir, please leave your contact information, according to the store’s policy, we need to know your feeling after wearing and your suggestions for the brand," the female clerk said with a smile.
Ye Chen plugged his phone into the outlet to charge, then wrote down his phone number on the book offered by the female clerk.
Seeing the phone number, the female clerk looked a bit excited, with this she could contact Ye Chen.
Of course, Ye Chen didn’t think much of it, believing it was the store’s policy, readily leaving his contact information with the female clerk.
"Thank you, Mr. Ye," the female clerk said with a smile.
From the contact information, she saw the customer’s name "Ye Chen," so she addressed him as Mr. Ye.
Because Ye Chen’s phone needed charging, he could only wait in the store.
The female clerk packed his changed clothes and handed them to him.
"Mr. Ye, here are your clothes, please keep it well," the female clerk said with a smile.
When Ye Chen took the bag, he accidentally brushed the female clerk’s hand, causing her heart to race like there were seven or eight little deer inside, pounding away.
"Sorry for touching you," Ye Chen quickly said.
He didn’t want the female clerk to have any misunderstanding about him.