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Chapter 672: Chapter 322: The Growing Golden Canary, Wild Monster Respawn_2 Chapter 672: Chapter 322: The Growing Golden Canary, Wild Monster Respawn_2 These days, there’s an investor interested in their beauty salon, and the boss is willing to continually update the equipment and services. Overall, it’s a good thing.

Chatting with her colleagues for a while, Wang Yan glanced over at Sister Li and the others beside her.

She grinned and said, “Sister Li, do you know what Zhao Yaqian is up to now?”

“I don’t know, haven’t been in touch much lately.”

Wang Yan teased with a smirk, “She’s too young and impulsive; she’ll regret it sooner or later. Working at Isa Beauty Salon isn’t a job you can come and go as you please.”

Sister Li remained silent, her eyes downcast.

Wang Yan, being related to the store manager and a long-time employee, often spoke and acted in a condescending manner.

Given the previous conflict between her and Zhao Yaqian, it was obvious she was intentionally stirring the pot, trying to gossip about Qianqian being kept by a man.

Honestly, it was all just jealousy towards someone young, pretty, with long legs, and able to find such an excellent boyfriend.

The best way to deal with people like this was to ignore them completely.

The other colleagues exchanged glances but said nothing.

They had all enjoyed the snacks and cakes sent by Zhao Yaqian’s boyfriend and actually had a good relationship with her.

Seeing no one responding to her, Wang Yan’s face looked somewhat awkward.

At that moment, a series of greetings sounded from the reception hall.

Everyone quickly pulled themselves together and walked out briskly.

“Boss!” “Boss!” “Boss!”

Amidst the enthusiastic voices.

Zhang Yurong, dressed formally and business-like, walked in, her sharp gaze scanning the surroundings.

The store manager Zhao Qiuli followed closely behind.

As the boss, Zhang Yurong was rarely in the salon.

But her authority and quick decision-making were deeply ingrained in their minds.

Withdrawing her gaze, Zhang Yurong looked at her employees and began discussing the upcoming matters.

She absolutely adored Zhao Yaqian, the investor.

In this industry, high-net-worth individual investors like her were the most sought after.

This is why many beauty salons have “shareholder members.”

Moreover, Zhao Yaqian was especially straightforward and simple-minded.

That made things much easier for her.

…

At 4 PM.

Seated on the sofa, Zhang Yurong stood up and clapped her hands lightly, “Prepare yourselves. Everyone, be at your best to welcome our investor!”

The salon doors were pushed open.

A group of consultants and beauticians responded, instinctively forming two lines.

Standing tall, with enthusiastic smiles on their faces.

Zhang Yurong adjusted her meticulously styled hair and stepped out the door.

The employees couldn’t help but follow the boss with their eyes, looking outside.

Just a couple of minutes later.

Two black Maybachs slowly drove up, stopping to the left of the entrance.

The car bodies gleamed luxuriously in the sunlight.

Sister Li and Yang Liu, standing in the corner, couldn’t help but be drawn to the sight, their eyes filled with curiosity and excitement.

Car doors opened in quick succession.

Soon, figures emerged one after another.

There were six people in total, both men and women, most wearing business suits and carrying briefcases, radiating confidence and poise.

Only one girl stood out, dressed in a simple yet elegant haute couture dress.

Tall and sexy, her exposed long legs were particularly eye-catching, slender, fair, and shapely.

As eyes moved up, a seductive, well-defined face came into view, with wine-red hair, slightly waved.

Overall, she exuded a flair of fashionable confidence.

Sister Li and Yang Liu stood frozen, incredulously staring at Zhao Yaqian as she stepped out of the car.

Sister Li pinched her thigh hard, the sharp pain quickly bringing her back to reality, her mouth slightly agape.

Though the figure and features were familiar, they were vastly different from the impression she had of Qianqian.

Instantly, Zhang Yurong’s face broke into a warm smile, gracefully welcoming her.

She warmly shook hands with the girl and led her towards the entrance.

Soon, suppressed exclamations echoed around.

“Zhao Yaqian?” “Qianqian?” “Is this really Qianqian?”…

Wang Yan, standing in the middle, shuddered, her eyelids twitching.

She had initially doubted her own eyes, but her colleagues’ reactions undoubtedly confirmed the truth.

Zhao Yaqian? How did she become like this?

Watching Zhang Yurong holding hands with her, a chill ran from her feet to her head.

Could she really be the investor the boss mentioned!?

Footsteps and conversations filled the salon entrance.

All the employees’ eyes were fixed on Zhao Yaqian.

Shock, confusion, disbelief, excitement, nervousness, fear…

Noticing the unusual reactions, Zhang Yurong frowned slightly, about to speak.

But Zhao Yaqian paused, her face breaking into a bright smile.

She waved proactively towards the corner, “Long time no see, Sister Li, and Sister Liu. I heard you’ve been at Isa Beauty Industry.”

Sister Li’s face instantly reddened, stammering, “Qianqian… long time no see.”

Yang Liu stood in a daze, momentarily unable to respond.

It had only been about four months since she and Zhao Yaqian parted.

The Qianqian in her memory was a clumsy kid, serious and earnest but quite inarticulate.

Being particularly young, she had roomed with them at Yiz Beauty Salon, acting as an assistant to the beauticians.

Yet the present Zhao Yaqian, clad in high-end attire, with exquisite makeup and striking presence.

Brought an overwhelming sense of shock to her heart.

Zhang Yurong took a deep breath, her gaze flickering.