Hearing Lin Qian's words, Yin Moran's dark eyes slightly moved; a flash of appreciation glimmered in them.
This little woman has got some backbone after all.
Shunning such a powerful backer as himself, was she actually thinking about relying on her own abilities for a promotion and a raise?
Doesn't she realize that the thickest thigh in the city is right in front of her?
Just by holding onto his golden leg tightly, wouldn't name and fortune come to her effortlessly?
What a fool!
Yin Moran's thin lips curved up slightly, and he leaned towards her, his long fingers pinching her chin gently.
"Qianqian, now that you are a manager, you don't need to serve customers anymore, correct? You can do whatever you want, and I won't interfere, but I have just one demand: stay away from those male customers, understand?"
He trusted her character.
But he didn't trust the moral fiber of those men!