At this moment, he desperately wanted to rush forward and give the old lady a princess hug, quickly sending her away.
But before he could act, it was too late.
A group of leaders wearing black Zhongshan suits, walking with square steps, came in.
Yang Baoguo quickly winked at Su Xiaoxiao: "Quickly, get the person out of here."
If the leaders saw an old beggar here, it would greatly affect the department store's facade.
He plastered a stiff smile on his face, trying hard to block the old lady behind him with his body: "Welcome, dear leaders, to guide us."
Just as he finished speaking, he saw the leading leader's gaze land on something, and his face immediately changed.
He turned his head to follow the leader's gaze, his face turning dark.
No way, why is this old woman still here?
Not only did she not leave, but she stood in place with an owner-like posture, accepting the scrutiny of the leaders' gazes.
