Wen Yiming could feel the other party’s sincerity, pondered for a while, and stretched out his hand and smiled: “Since that’s the case, please take care of Boss Ling in the future!”

"good!"

Ling Yuxin was a little surprised, but she didn't expect the other party to agree so readily. She stretched out her slender hand and said seriously: "I promise that Yaxiangju will definitely not make Mr. Wen regret it!"

Wen Yiming felt the soft jade warm fragrance coming from his palm, so he quickly withdrew his hand and said a little embarrassedly: "Just call me Wen Yiming, sir, it sounds awkward!"

"Okay, Yiming!" Ling Yuxin said cheerfully: "You can call me my name from now on. Everyone is a fellow disciple, so there is no need to be too reserved."

She looked up at the time and it was almost noon and arranged: "Today is Saturday, let's do it. You can go back and prepare first, and the official report will be made at 9 o'clock next Monday or nine o'clock?"

"no problem!"

Wen Yiming nodded in agreement. Today he finally realized what a real tycoon is! This is also the main reason that prompted him to agree to Ling Yuxin.

Although he has a great sense of smell, it is not common to find a bargain after all, and it mainly depends on luck. The incense is different. Customers are either rich or noble. For him now, it is most important to develop connections!

The two went downstairs together and met Xie Hong in front of him. Ling Yuxin pointed at Wen Yiming and ordered: "Help Wen Yiming measure his figure and customize two sets of work clothes as soon as possible. He will officially become an incense master next Monday!"

"What?" Xie Hong was shocked and said incrediblely: "He... the incense master?"

Ling Yuxin smiled without saying a word. Xie Hong came to her senses and quickly agreed, "Okay, Miss, I'll do it right away!"

"Then let's see you again!"

Ling Yuxin nodded at Wen Yiming, turned around and left, Yiren left, and the fragrance remained.

Xie Hong saw Ling Yuxin leave, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Wen Yiming curiously, and asked, "Your name is Wen Yiming?"

"Hello Sister Hong, my name is Wen Yiming. Please take care of me in the future!"

Wen Yiming smiled and greeted her. He had a good impression of Xie Hong and had a high professional quality. He was also the first colleague he knew.

"How old are you? Still in school?"

Wen Yiming shrugged and said lightly: "I have nothing to do after graduation. From now on, I will go to work here, and you are the only one in the store?"

"Aren't you a rich second-generation who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger?" Xie Hong turned around Wen Yiming, and became more confused as he looked at it. He said to himself: "It doesn't look like it! Besides, even if he is a rich second-generation lady, she will not let you become a incense master. What's going on?"

Xie Hong suddenly approached Wen Yiming with a pretty face, and she exhaled and asked in a low voice: "Tell me quickly, what's the inside story?"

"Don't!" Wen Yiming rarely had such close contact with girls. His face turned red and he quickly stepped back a few steps and said, "Don't think too much, I really come to be an incense master. Are you proud of me?"

"Incense Master? Humph, you said it lightly!"

Xie Hong was so happy when she saw Wen Yiming blushing. She didn't expect that the other party was still a pure BOY. She straightened her chest and said proudly: "If you knew the background of our Yaxiangju, you would definitely not say that!"

"Background?" Wen Yiming curiously looked at the luxuriously decorated hall again, looking at the dazzling array of agarwood. Not to mention anything else, he didn't even think about these things in front of him.

"Come on, I like you, my sister will give you some lessons!"

The more Xie Hong looked at Wen Yiming, the more interesting he became, so he pulled him to sit on the sofa and introduced: "Do you know how many incense masters there are in our store?"

Seeing Wen Yiming shook his head and said proudly: "Three, you only have three!"

"No way?" This time it was Wen Yiming's turn and said in surprise: "There are only three such a big store? What about me?"

"Hmph, do you think any cat or dog can come to Yaxiangju for a meal?" Xie Hong patted Wen Yiming's shoulder and said curiously: "I really don't know what the young lady likes you?"

Wen Yiming suddenly remembered something and smiled and said, "Sister Hong hasn't eaten yet, right? I'll treat you today, let's have a chat?"

Xie Hong stood up suddenly, with a sensible expression and said, "You have the eyesight, wait for me to lock the door, I will take you some good food!"

Wen Yiming watched Xie Hong pack up quickly. He wanted to have something to eat anyway. He had 400,000 yuan in his hand, so he could think that he could ask for help and ask for some inside information so that he wouldn't be distorted.

"Just here?"

Wen Yiming looked up at the small mutton soup restaurant at the door and smiled bitterly: "This is the place you are talking about?"

"Yes!" Xie Hong looked back at Wen Yiming and said dissatisfiedly: "You won't be so stingy that you don't even invite this, right?"

"I dare not, I dare not!" Wen Yiming quickly explained: "I thought we were going to some big hotel, so..."

"Hehe, you're thinking too much!"

Xie Hong gave Wen Yiming a blank look and complained: "Don't worry, I won't kill my own people. Let's go, I'm so hungry!"

Wen Yiming nodded secretly. He originally thought that Xie Hong knew that he had sold Qinan and it was just expensive? The result was... something interesting!

"Boss lady, bring the menu, there are rich people today!"

Xie Hong started yelling as soon as he entered the door. It seemed that he was a regular customer. The boss smiled and delivered the menu and helped the two of them to pour tea. Xie Hong ordered three dishes and two bowls of mutton soup, with an expression of eagerness to try.

"Don't underestimate the small presence, but your skills are no worse than those of a big hotel!"

Xie Hong picked up the water cup, helped Wen Yiming wash the chopsticks, and smiled and said, "The four of us usually come here to eat without any trouble. It is economical and tastes good. In the future, we will come together and have a few more people together!"

"Sister Hong, I'll do it!"

Wen Yiming took the chopsticks from Xie Hong's hand, scalded them with hot water, stood up and went to the counter to add two cold dishes and a bottle of drink, opened them and filled them up, raised his glass and said, "Thank you sister Hong for help today, I'm fine!"

"You have a conscience!"

Xie Hong nodded with satisfaction, and felt more fond of the young man in his heart, and said with a smile: "It's not easy to help. Qi Nan is a rare product, and it's fate for anyone to see him. What's more, it's your ability to impress the young lady. It's not easy to become the incense master of Yaxiangju!"

"Oh? Please give me some advice!"

Wen Yiming filled Xie Hong with another drink and said sincerely: "I'm just here, please give me some advice."

Xie Hong waved his hand and whispered: "Everyone is his own people in the future. Sooner or later, have you ever heard of Ling Tiancheng?"

Wen Yiming thought for a while, shook his head and said, "No!"

Xie Hong's face collapsed and said helplessly: "Hey, Tiancheng Auction always knows it?"

Wen Yiming's mind flashed with inspiration and blurted out: "Dull surname is Ling? Could it be..."

Xie Hong smiled slightly, picked up the dish and said slowly: "You are smart. The boss of the largest auction leader in the province is Ling Tiancheng, a billionaire, and the eldest lady is Ling Yuxin, who is the only daughter of Boss Ling!"

"I see!"
Chapter completed!