Chapter 38: Disgusting face change

However, being able to sell a low-cost suit is also considered a business, and I don't know if the other party can afford it.

So, the saleswoman still didn't change her face, and replied with a smile: "Eight hundred yuan!"

"Eight hundred yuan?" Wu Yifan estimated his assets in his heart, and then felt that he could afford it, so he said, "Give me one!"

Hearing that Wu Yifan wanted a piece, the female saleswoman was slightly surprised, she didn't expect the other party to be able to afford this price;

With a hint of surprise, the saleswoman happily replied, "Yes, sir, what size of clothes are you wearing? I'll get it for you." ”

"XXL" Wu Yifan replied.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll bring it to you right away!" With that, the saleswoman went over to pick up the clothes.

However, before she could take a few steps, a loud voice came from outside the door.

"Xiao Cui, come and serve Young Master Ben, Young Master Ben is going to give you a big deal today!"

Hearing this familiar voice, the saleswoman immediately stopped, then turned around with joy and asked, "Is it Young Master Zhao?"

"Besides Young Master Ben, could there be anyone else who is so good to Xiao Cui?" the person who spoke said with a hint of blame in his tone, unhappy.

In this world, only Young Master Zhao is the best for Xiao Cui. The salesperson named Xiaocui hurriedly explained, hoping that the other party would not misunderstand.

"Vomit!" Wu Yifan, who was on the side, was disgusted by the conversation between the two people, and knew that the two had some kind of unknown deal.

"Then why don't you hurry up and greet Young Master Ben?" At this moment, a young man in a fancy dress walked in.

He wore sunglasses, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked at the ceiling with a look of arrogance. Behind him, there are also bodyguards who are thin and fat, wearing black suits and black sunglasses.

The two bodyguards, one thin and one fat, were very serious, without any expression on their faces, and felt very professional.

"Okay!" Xiao Cui walked over with joy, completely ignoring Wu Yifan's suit.

In her heart, a business of 10,000 yuan is not comparable to a business of several hundred yuan at all, so does she still care about Wu Yifan's business?

Coming to this fancily dressed young man, Xiao Cui changed her dignified appearance just now, and said with a coquettish face: "Young Master Zhao, why did you come to visit Xiao Cui for so long? ”

"Gross!"

Wu Yifan gagged again. Just now he saw that this saleswoman was well-dressed and well-behaved, and he thought she was a good girl who kept to herself, but he didn't expect it to be so sassy and disgusting.

"Miss me, I think you're thinking about my money!, little goblin!" the young man surnamed Zhao sneered lewdly.

His relationship with Xiaocui is purely a relationship of monetary interests, so he knows very well what the other party is thinking.

"Isn't it the same? Money belongs to Young Master Zhao, thinking about money, isn't it the same as thinking about Young Master Zhao?" Xiao Cui asked puzzled.

"Okay, good, good, you're right!"

Wu Yifan, who was on the side, didn't want to hear such a disgusting conversation anymore, so he asked, "Hey, where are the clothes?"

Looking at Wu Yifan's stupid buns, Xiao Cui's face darkened instantly, and then said in disgust: "Miss Ben won't take your business, you can go find other staff." ”

"I'm going! it's disgusting!" Wu Yifan scolded, obviously enraged.

At the beginning, the other party was humble and humble, smiling and serving; I didn't expect the arrival of "a big business" to make her change her face in an instant, ignoring the previous guests; in the face of such a low-quality person, how could he not be angry?

"What are you talking about, I have to say it again!" At this time, the man surnamed Zhao next to Xiaocui became angry.

Xiaocui was scolded angrily, as Xiaocui's "customer", how could he swallow this bad breath?

"Hear me clearly! I repeat! He.. Mother.. Evil.. Heart!" Wu Yifan replied clearly, word by word.

He just kinds, is he still afraid of a stupid fork wearing black sunglasses?

"What the hell are you, you're looking for death!" the man surnamed Zhao was furious.

"If you want to teach me a lesson, come here! See how I beat you into a dog!" Wu Yifan shouted, not afraid at all.

The man surnamed Zhao couldn't hold back any longer, so he shouted: "Fat and thin generals!

"Yes, young master!"

The two bodyguards behind the man surnamed Zhao immediately shot out and attacked Wu Yifan.

"Xiao Cui, let's go to the side and watch the play!"

"Okay!"

After speaking, the man surnamed Zhao hugged Xiaocui and came to a chair in the clothing store.

But before they could sit down, a figure smashed at them.

"Bang!!!bang!"

The next moment, the man surnamed Zhao was hit by this figure, and then fell to the ground.

"Hey, hey, it hurts me to death! That thing that doesn't have long eyes dares to attack Young Master Ben?" asked the man surnamed Zhao angrily.

After being hit hard, he felt that the skeleton in his body was about to fall apart.

"Young master, I'm sorry, I didn't hurt you, did I?" At this time, the little thin bodyguard quickly got up from the man surnamed Zhao and asked with concern.

Someone has a human body at the bottom, and he doesn't fall badly.

Hearing the other party shouting for the young master, the man surnamed Zhao opened his eyes suddenly, and found that the person who smashed him turned out to be his own thin general.

"Didn't you go to clean up that guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, why did it suddenly hit me?" asked the man surnamed Zhao angrily.

"I couldn't beat that guy, and he kicked him away. The thin man replied with his head down, feeling embarrassed.

"Shall I you! Don't you have kung fu? How can you not be beaten?" the man surnamed Zhao asked in a rage.

"Master, that guy is not a simple commodity!" replied aggrievedly.

Although he has martial arts, he is not invincible, so in the face of a person whose martial arts are higher than him, he can only be beaten.

"It's not a simple thing, you can't beat it, it's really a rice bucket!" the man surnamed Zhao scolded angrily.

At that moment, another figure smashed over.

This figure is very huge, if it is hit, the life of the man surnamed Zhao may be handed over here.

"Rice bucket! Why don't you hurry up and pull me away?" are you relieved to see me die here?" the man surnamed Zhao scolded loudly, extremely anxious in his heart.

He is now in pain and weak, and he can't move at all, so he can only rely on others to help him move his body.

After being scolded angrily, Xiao Thin finally realized the danger of the matter, so he hurriedly dragged the man surnamed Zhao away to prevent the other party from being hit by the big fat who came over.

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