“Mr. Corden, it's a pleasure to meet you," Alexander shook hands with him, but it was apparent that the other party was more enthusiastic.
Lily looked at Mr. Corden's warm and familiar appearance, as well as his fluent language. Was this an appointment in advance?
"How is it? I didn't exaggerate with you, right? To tell you the truth, in this area, I dare not say that my Southbank Soap is the best, but it is the most creative," He raised his hand and pointed to the rows of shelves.
"Since these can be used as handicrafts, one can also use them to clean the skin. More than 85% of the Southbank Soap is vegetable oil. I don't need to say more about the benefits to the skin. You know it to some extent, but apart from its own value, it can be developed into more and even given as a gift to friends and relatives.”
Mr. Corden was the boss here because since he came in, the clerks inside became much more nervous, and their attitudes had become more respectful.
Knowing that Alexander was probably talking about business, Lily did not speak, so she quietly admired some small objects.
Even if the boss is boastful about his products, it is not too exaggerated. The Southbank Soap there was indeed quite remarkable. Lily had seen other craft ornaments, such as candles, wood carvings, and even carvings as hard as a stone, but it was her first time with soap.
"What do you think?"
She was initially looking at herself steadily, but unexpectedly, Alexander turned around and asked her opinion.
"Huh?" Lily responded, realizing that he was talking to her.
"What do you think of the things here?" Alexander followed her, not leaving an inch.
‘What does he mean? Weren’t they talking about business? I have no clue about business.’
But since Alexander asked, Lily clapped her hands lightly, stood up, and said, "From my point of view, these Southbank Soaps are exciting, but I heard Mr. Corden say something about creativity?"
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