The moment she pushed open the door of the VIP room, the manager at the front desk handed the document she had brought to Mo Zhu. The girl took the few pieces of paper that were light and thin, took a simple look at it and returned it to the manager.
Mo Zhu coughed lightly and glanced coldly at the two people waiting for her to speak. She said in an unfriendly tone, "There seems to be something wrong with the products developed by your salon…"
"Miss, you can't spout nonsense. How is that possible? Every skincare product that we use for our clients has been inspected and approved by a professional organization! An appraisal was applied for all of them!" The manager looked up at Mo Zhu with an angry expression.
