"Well, that's it." After Lu Wanwan agreed with him, he took the financial statements of the beauty salon in Toyosu and was about to leave.

Li Jingchen said lightly, "Wanwan, have you forgotten something?"

After looking at the guests passing by them, Lu Wanwan turned around and hurriedly said, "Don't call me that!" Are you afraid that others won't know their relationship?

Li Jingchen smiled and said, "I just want to remind you not to settle my account first?"

After Lu Wanwan was stunned for a moment, she realized that she had treated him as her own person without realizing it.

She couldn't help but make excuses to cover up and said, "I forgot it for a while. Thank you, Mr. Li for your reminder. Come with me and go to the front desk to settle the account."

Li Jingchen looked at her flickering eyes and smiled deeper: "Isn't you afraid that the beauty salon will go bankrupt if you manage it?"

Lu Wanwan was a little annoyed by his smile, but she had no way to argue. Who made her forget to collect money from him? She could only turn around and walk towards the front desk angrily.

The front desk was still the same, but after receiving the benefits of Li Qingling, she pretended to have seen nothing before and asked: "Mr. Li, how many service items have you ordered here?"

Li Jingchen said lightly: "One."

"One?" The front desk was stunned and asked, "So few, which one is that? You have to tell me so I can check out for you."

Li Jingchen glanced at Lu Wanwan and said, "Shave."

"Ah? Is it just a shaved face?" The front desk looked at Lu Wanwan in disbelief: "Sister Lu, facial care hasn't officially started yet."

Lu Wanwan explained: "It's something he doesn't need."

The front desk asked, "Then how should I calculate this money?"

"I'll do it." Lu Wanwan walked to the front desk, and used the mouse to slide through the services in the computer, and found that there was no "shaved" project.

Generally, men who come to a beauty salon for facial care will receive a full set of services. They don’t apply facial masks like Li Jingchen and don’t use face slimming equipment. She really doesn’t know how to calculate money with him, but if he is exempted from his order, the man will definitely be talking nonsense again.

At this moment, Li Jingchen put a thick pile of cash on the countertop.

After taking a look at the front desk, he reminded warmly: "Mr. Li, you can't use so many."

Li Jingchen said lightly: "I give so much because your boss’s wife personally served me just now. Do you understand?"

Is this a love word?

Although I knew I shouldn’t betray Mr. Fu, the front desk couldn’t help but hear Xiaolu bumping around: “I understand!”

Lu Wanwan ordered: "Just collect him 100 yuan and return the others."

"Oh." The front desk had to take out one from the stack of hundred-dollar bills and handed the remaining money to Li Jingchen.

Li Jingchen said to Lu Wanwan: "I paid for the rest of the money for Qingling."

"This..." The front desk had to look at Lu Wanwan and ask her what she meant.

Lu Wanwan inexplicably felt powerless because Li Jingchen was holding it tightly. After a while, he said to the front desk: "Then accept it first. I will clear the account with Miss Li San later, and give more money to the more you pay, do you know?"

The front desk responded: "I understand."

Lu Wanwan immediately said, "Also, tell Manager Gao that I'm leaving. If the maintenance staff comes later, let her stare at them and repair the elevator so that the guests will not have any accidents."
Chapter completed!