"Liu Hui, follow me - get up, show me who is making trouble again, I have to give him - a lesson that I will never forget!!" The middle-aged man came to Liu Hui with two bodyguards.

Looking at the two tall bodyguards behind his uncle, Liu Hui was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Uncle, let's go in, I'll show you, those people are very recognizable, and one of them is dressed in tatters."

Hearing the word "tattered", the middle-aged man suddenly sighed in his heart, and he always felt that something was wrong.

"It can't be that coincidental, can it??" The middle-aged man shook his head, and walked into the store without having time to think about it.

"Uncle, it's him, that messy mess!!" Liu Hui walked near the fitting room and saw Chen Jia who was lowering his head and playing with his mobile phone, and immediately pointed at Chen Jia and shouted loudly.

Chen Jia heard Liu Hui's voice, raised his head slightly, and looked at Liu Hui.

"Oops!!" When the middle-aged man saw Chen Jia's appearance, he instantly broke out in a cold sweat, how could he forget the appearance of this young man.

"It's him, look at the clothes next to him, all of them are dirty, he insults this store again!!" Liu Hui continued to roar and said, "Auntie's hard work has been ruined by him!!"

Syllable!!

The middle-aged man slapped Liu Hui in the face.

Liu Hui covered his hot and painful left cheek, and looked at the middle-aged man incredulously, "Uncle, you hit me??"

"It's you bastard who's beating!!" The middle-aged man - changed from the previous elegance, and his backhand was again - slapped Liu Hui on the right cheek.

The two domineering slaps of the middle-aged man directly stunned the salesman and bodyguard behind him.

What's going on??

Why did Liu Dong slap his nephew??

Before Liu Hui could react, he saw his uncle Jing walking quickly in front of Chen Jia and bowed deeply.

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry to disturb your Yaxing."

Click!!

The few people behind the middle-aged man were all petrified.

Mr. Chen??

What's going on??

"Who are you??" Chen Jia was a little amused by the middle-aged man's behavior, and came up and bowed to himself.

"I'm the owner of this shop, and when Mr. Chen is dining at Jixiangju, I happen to be there again." The middle-aged man explained.

"Well, I see," Chen Jia nodded, and looked at Liu Hui behind the middle-aged man, "So, you came to me for him to get trouble??"

Hearing Chen Jia's words, the middle-aged man suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and trembled his feet.

Looking for hemp sheat??

He can't even provoke Yu Hua, the son of the Yu family, how dare he find the troubles of this great god? ?

—After a while, the middle-aged man scolded Liu Hui again and again, but on the surface, he still smiled at Chen Jia, and said, "How dare I find Mr. Chen's troubles, it was my nephew who didn't make it to me and said a few words to slander you, so I specially came to clarify."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Liu Hui suddenly roared and said, "Uncle, are you worthy of your dead aunt and uncle who have joined forces with me like this?"

"I'm on you Malegobi!!" The middle-aged man saw Liu Hui rushing to the present and never saw the situation clearly, so he was angry and raised his foot and kicked Liu Hui's stomach again, not caring about his own image at all.

The middle-aged man's feet directly frightened the salesman, and she covered her head and screamed.

"Don't let her scream!!" The middle-aged man instructed two bodyguards to stop the salesman.

Now the middle-aged man also understands that this little salesman co-deceived himself with Liu Hui.

Joke?? With Mr. Chen's background, he can be guilty of insulting you - a broken shoe with no posture??

The more the middle-aged man thought about it, the more angry he became, and he didn't expect that he was so stupid that he was deceived by his nephew.

"Brother, is it good-looking??"

At this time, a delicate girl walked out of the fitting room, because the dust on the little rabbit's body was removed by Chen Jia with spiritual power, and after adding a set of clean new clothes, the whole person changed.

When the middle-aged man heard the timid voice and looked over, his eyes couldn't help but brighten, and his closed heart began to loosen slightly due to the death of his wife.

The slender Mei Xu was wearing brown canvas shoes, covered with thin black silk, and a brown sweater skirt that just covered the upper part of the big Xu, which made the little rabbit pure and a little tempting.

Especially those eyes that are as magnificent as jewels, they simply let the middle-aged man fall into it.

Why is it so pretty??

The middle-aged man boasted that he had seen countless beauties, and now he found that those so-called beauties were all crooked melons and cracked dates in front of this girl!!

Sure enough, people rely on clothes!!

The middle-aged man sighed.

Even the salesman who looked down on the little bunny had to admit that he didn't even have the qualifications to be jealous of the little bunny's appearance.

"Well, that's not wrong." Chen Jia nodded contentedly.

"Really?? Great!!" The little rabbit was afraid that Chen Jia would be dissatisfied, and after getting Chen Jia's affirmation, he jumped up happily.

"Okay, I've seen the prices of the clothes we've tried, and the money we paid before is completely sufficient, now we have to talk about other things."

Chen Jia squinted at the middle-aged man, and his gentle smile made the middle-aged man move his throat timidly.

With such a smile, the middle-aged man felt that he seemed to have seen it again.

"No, I don't understand what else Mr. Chen has??" The middle-aged man trembled and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked cautiously.

"I'd like to hear what the rules are in your store." Chen Jia smiled and asked softly as he stared at the middle-aged man.

"Rules, rules??" The middle-aged man screamed in a bad voice, knowing that it must be his nephew who was making up some rules in order to make things difficult for the guests.

It's just a store that sells clothes, how can there be any messy 78 rules??

The original intention of the middle-aged man to open this shop was originally to commemorate his deceased wife, regardless of profit or loss, so the middle-aged man was so relieved to hand over the store to his nephew, no matter how he managed it.

But how could a middle-aged man think that even this small home clothing store could give him a marijuana problem?

"According to you, there are no special rules, are they??" Chen Jia narrowed his eyes and lowered his tone.

"Yes, yes." The middle-aged man nodded.

"Can my sister buy clothes here again?" Chen Jia continued to ask.

"Of course, it is a great honor for Mr. Chen's sister to be here!!" The middle-aged man hurriedly said.

Even if Little Bunny doesn't have Chen Jia's relationship, just her face and egg figure and the publicity effect generated by wearing the clothes in the store are enough to be comparable to the advertising of any superstar.

Didn't you see that because the little bunny came out, the other customers in this store went to try on the same clothes that the little bunny was wearing??

This terrifying effect is enough to show how beautiful the bunny is from the side.

Seeing the middle-aged man answer affirmatively, Chen Jia smiled and continued to ask, "In this way, we are not wrong??"

"No, no!!" The middle-aged man swallowed hard, sweat soaking his clothes.

"Very good," Chen Jia asked, standing up and looking directly at the middle-aged man, "Then why did you—why did you want us to go out??"

Chen Jia's tone was extremely gloomy, so frightened that the middle-aged man knelt down directly, attracting the attention of all the customers in the store.