After Hearing My Thoughts, the Heroine Wants to Be Part of My Harem

"Don't worry, your boss has a good eye for these things. Today, I'll make you the most beautiful in SuHang."

Tang Yu laughed.

[You need to be bolder and break away from your old self.]

[Well, it would be great if you wore a cosplay outfit.]

[Considering her skills, the 'Qiong Mei' outfit should suit her quite well.]

[When the time comes, if we add some black stockings... it would be perfect.]

Chi Yin listened, confused and a bit frustrated.

She didn't understand anything about these topics. Cosplay and anime were not part of her world.

Her world was all about missions and death.

"After arriving at the mall, Tang Yu parked the car and led Chi Yin inside."

This shopping mall was a property of the Tang family, clearly oriented towards luxury.

The stores here exclusively featured high-end brands.

Once inside, they took the elevator to the third floor, and Tang Yu was still very familiar with this place.

He led Chi Yin to a music store called "Qin Le De."

Upon seeing them enter, a saleswoman immediately approached them and bowed.

"Welcome, what would you like to see?"

"I'd like to see some guitars, please," said Tang Yu with a smile.

"OF COURSE."

The saleswoman nodded repeatedly, and when she looked up and saw Tang Yu's attractive face, she was momentarily dazed.

This customer was quite handsome.

She led them to the area where the guitars were displayed and asked, "What type of guitar are you looking for? Classical, folk, or electric?"

"Which one do you want?" Tang Yu asked Chi Yin with a smile.

In the original plot, Chi Yin, deep down, was a girl who wanted to live a normal life.

Living among knives and blood wasn't something she truly enjoyed.

She was passionate about music, especially the guitar, although she hadn't had many opportunities to own one in her life.

So giving her a guitar for her birthday would be perfect.

Chi Yin, smiling excitedly, began to choose from the available guitars.

After a while, she decided on a light yellow, handmade classical guitar.

"Mr. Tang, this is the one I want."

Chi Yin held the guitar with shining eyes as if she had obtained an incredible treasure.

Her bright and pure smile was like an iris blooming silently in the depths of the valley.

Tang Yu was a little stunned, feeling his heart race.

[Why does this silly girl look so pretty when she smiles?]

Hearing Tang Yu's thoughts, Chi Yin blushed slightly.

Those internal compliments were too sincere and made her feel... happy.

"Miss, you have very good taste. This is the last Smallman classical guitar in our store. Because it is completely handmade and customized, we have to wait almost two years to get each one."

The saleswoman was also very happy.

This guitar was the most expensive in the store, and selling it meant a great commission.

"Can I try it first?" Chi Yin asked.

"Of course, it's already tuned. Feel free to try it."

The saleswoman smiled and showed a very polite attitude.

Chi Yin, cheerfully smiling, found the right position and began to play.

Soon, light music filled the air.

Tang Yu sat aside and admired silently, his eyes fixed on Chi Yin's face.

When she played the guitar, her expression was completely focused, and she no longer seemed like an assassin but rather a cute girl next door.

After she finished playing, Chi Yin happily looked at Tang Yu and asked.

"Mr. Tang, what do you think?"

"It's quite impressive," said Tang Yu, giving a thumbs up.

[There's nothing wrong with the technique in all aspects, though she made a small mistake.]

[You should play the guitar strings, not the heartstrings.]

Hearing Tang Yu's thoughts, Chi Yin blushed again.

Does this man always have to make comments like these? Can't he just stick to saying a few words of praise?

"What's the price?"

Tang Yu took out his wallet and handed over a credit card.

"Sir, the total is 370,000."

The saleswoman quickly brought out the terminal to process the payment.

After swiping the card, just as she was handing the receipt to Tang Yu, a beautiful woman with a handbag entered the door.

She had burgundy-dyed hair and was quite attractive.

As she walked, her cleavage moved from side to side, attracting a lot of attention.

"Hello, how can I help you?" the saleswoman asked upon seeing the new arrival.

"The woman took a black membership card out of her pocket and showed it."

"I am a Black Gold member of your store. I heard that your store also has a Smallman. I want you to bring it to me."

The saleswoman glanced at the membership card and saw that it was indeed a Black Gold, the highest level in their store, and also had the name of the other party.

Then, she became a bit uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry, Miss Xiao, that Smallman has already been sold."

"Sold?"

Xiao Meiyun frowned, and her face darkened instantly.

Seeing Chi Yin holding the Smallman, she ordered the saleswoman.

"Give them back their money. That guitar is mine now."

She had gone to two stores looking for a Smallman to use in her live broadcast in a few days.

The saleswoman didn't expect such a request and said awkwardly.

"I'm sorry, Miss, this doesn't comply with our store's policies..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Meiyun slapped her in the face.

"Does a Black Gold member like me have to follow your rules? Do you know how much I've spent in your store? Money that a poor person like you will never earn in their whole life."

The saleswoman suddenly received a slap, and half of her face swelled instantly.

She covered her face and took a few steps back, with a look of humiliation and fear, and could only apologize quietly to Xiao Meiyun.

"The instrument business where she works is a high-end national chain; to become a Black Gold member, one must spend at least over five million."

How could a simple employee like her dare to offend such a customer?"

Tang Yu frowned. Is this woman really mentally challenged?

What's the use of having a pretty face and those big attributes if she acts like this?

Just when he was about to say something, a middle-aged man in a suit ran towards them.

"Excuse me, I am the store manager, Chen Zhizhuan. What is the problem?"

Xiao Meiyun looked at him with disdain.

"How do you train your employees? She's here teaching me the rules."

Seeing Xiao Meiyun's Black Gold membership card, Chen Zhizhuan's expression changed.

He looked at the saleswoman with a severe look and scolded her.

"Liu Xiuqin, have you gone mad? Who gave you the right to talk like that to a customer? Apologize immediately!"

"No, these two guests have already paid for the guitar. This Miss Xiao asked me to refund their money and sell the guitar to her..."

Liu Xiuqin, with a swollen face, cried as she spoke.

Before she could finish explaining, Chen Zhizhuan, with an impatient expression, said:

"Don't you understand human language? Apologize to this Miss immediately, or get out of here."

"If you ask her to apologize, from today onwards, there will be no need to open all your music stores in SuHang."

Tang Yu, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke.

Chen Zhizhuan looked at him disdainfully and sneered.

"Who are you? Do you really think you can make our stores close in SuHang? Do you know who our boss is?"

Xiao Meiyun also sneered.

"Who do you think you are, you poor wretch? Do you have any right to speak here? How dare you say you'll close the instrument store? Who do you think you are?"

"And you, put down that Smallman guitar. Dressed like a country person, do you think it's something you can handle?"

"If you break it and it affects my live broadcast, I'll expose you on the internet so you'll suffer a social death."

Saying this, she tried to reach out and snatch the guitar from Chi Yin.

Chi Yin's eyes turned cold.

"Just as Xiao Meiyun was about to take the guitar, Tang Yu stepped forward and delivered a quick and forceful blow with her hand."

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