When Xinyan came in, everyone was in the middle of a lively discussion.
As soon as She came over, Jiang Xiaomin, who was in charge of the beauty salon, greeted her. "Young Master."
Everyone had always called her that, and She was used to the title. "What are you all talking about? I could hear how lively it was from far away."
Ever since Xinyan started valuing her, Jiang Xiaomin had gone from an inferior, divorced woman to a confident and poised one, and now she had completely taken over the beauty salon. "Young Master, we were talking about the office building over there."
Xinyan walked to the seat at the head with a smile and looked at Ling Tianze. "How's the progress over there?"
Ling Tianze helped Xinyan pour a glass of water. "The windows on the first and second floors have all been completely redone according to your requirements, and they've already started painting these past few days.
