The woman in the short skirt looked at Zhang Songniang with disgust.

Then, without waiting for Zhang Songniang to speak, she said directly: "Are you blind? Walk without looking at the road? Look poor and sour, who gave you the face to come to a big shopping mall to shop?"

"I ......"

Zhang Songniang paused slightly, and said busily: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, please understand." ”

"Understand?"

The woman in the short skirt looked disdainful and said, "Do you know that you bumped into me, and a word of sorry will be over?"

"I ......"

Zhang Songniang was at a loss and looked at Zhou Jian.

It's just that Zhou Jian is like no one, as if he didn't see it, he just stood and watched the excitement.

Zhang Songniang's face turned red, stammered, and said, "That...... I...... I...... I'm sorry. ”

"Cut, I know I'm sorry. ”

The woman in the short skirt rolled her eyes, pulled her clothes, and said, "Do you know how much my dress costs?" In a word, lose money. ”

"Multi-...... How much is it?" Zhang Sunian became more and more cowardly.

"I bought the clothes newly, and I was about to meet my boyfriend, and you disturbed me again, so be it. ”

The woman in the short skirt raised her hand, compared two fingers, and said, "Look at your poor and sour appearance." I can only read the poster at the door of someone else's house, and I don't think there's much money, and I don't want any mental damage, so I'll pay 12,000 for the cost of clothes. ”

Twelve thousand?

Zhang Songniang was taken aback.

She is just a student, she has no job, and her family has no money, and her monthly living expenses are about 800 yuan, where can she come up with so much money?

"What's the matter?

The woman in the short skirt was impatient for a while, and said: "Look at your appearance, you are still a poor student, right? The family does not have much money, and you dare to come to such a high-end place to shop? Why? With the attitude that you can't afford to buy it, I tell you, a poor person like you, can only wear the clothes of the street stall for the rest of your life." What do you see? What is there to see? Is the world of the rich something you can peep at will?"

"I'm sorry, I ...... I ......"

Zhang Songnian was very aggrieved, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

According to her consumption level, she would never dare to come to Fuxing Mansion, even if she didn't have the guts to look at it, because. She couldn't afford it.

In other words, she can't afford to eat even the food area with the lowest consumption level, and the worst meal costs dozens of yuan, and if she eats a little good, it will cost more than a hundred, which is her two-day meal money.

However, she was pulled over by Zhou Jian.

encountered something, Zhou Jian, the big boss, not only ignored it, but also watched the play with an attitude of watching the excitement...... Naturally, she didn't dare to resent, but she was just wronged.

"Huh?"

The woman in the short skirt suddenly noticed that Zhang Songniang looked at Zhou Jian three times and twice, and couldn't help but look at Zhou Jian.

The clothes this kid wears don't have any brands, but on the whole, they look like they have a little money.

So she put her mind on Zhou Jian's body, hugged her arms and said: "Oh, this is your boyfriend, right? What's wrong? Your girlfriend bumped into my newly bought clothes, and you didn't say a word? I see that you two should have just started to fall in love and haven't been open to sleep yet, right? Or, you help her give money, maybe she will be moved and go out to sleep with you." ”

Boyfriend?

Zhou Jian shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not her boyfriend, you think too much." ”

"Oh. ”

The woman in the short skirt had a calm face, ignored Zhou Jian, and said to Zhang Songniang: "Say, what are you going to do? My clothes themselves are worth 12,000, the newly bought, and I don't want any mental damage fees, I am already magnanimous enough to you, what are you going to do?"

"I ...... Not that much money. Zhang Songniang told the truth, and tears were already flowing out.

"Bad luck. ”

The woman in the short skirt was impatient for a while, and said, "Okay, how much money do you have? Do you have 5,000? Just pay me 5,000." ”

"I ...... Not so much. ”

"Then how much money do you have, you say. ”

"I ...... Only three hundred ...... I ......"

"Three hundred?"

The woman in the short skirt was furious and said, "Why do you only have 300 yuan, and you dare to come to Fuxing Mansion? Are you stupid? Obviously you are poorer than one, can you come to this kind of high-end shopping mall? Also, the old lady accompanies you for half a day, and you want to send the old lady away with 300 yuan?"

"I ...... But I really don't have any money...... I ......"

"Oh, you have a point without money? Can you be fearless and fearless? Believe it or not, I let the mall security throw you out?"

"I ...... Beauty, I really don't have any money, and I told you I'm sorry, so you can forgive me, I'...... I can give you all 300 yuan. ”

Zhang Songniang said, took out a small bag from her pocket, took out three hundred yuan from it, handed it to the woman in the short skirt, and then lowered her head, not daring to look at the other party.

The woman in the short skirt pinched the crumpled money, suddenly spit on it, and then threw it on the ground, stepped on the high heels, stepped on it twice, hugged her arms and said: "Now, you lie on the ground, pick up the three hundred yuan with your mouth, and I will spare you." ”

Zhang Songniang's body trembled.

This time, she didn't look back at Zhou Jian, just shed tears. I sobbed deeply, bent my knees, and was about to kneel.

It's just that when she almost knelt on the ground, she found that the whole person was pulled and couldn't kneel down no matter what, and her knees were hanging in the air.

Later, Zhou Jian lifted Zhang Songniang up with a little force.

"Oh, the hero saves the beauty?"

The woman in the short skirt looked at Zhou Jian, snorted disdainfully, and said, "I said, this handsome guy, you want to be a hero to save the beauty, and you have to save a passable-looking person, right?" Look at her, her face is full of pockmarks, she is simply ugly, I advise you not to meddle in this matter." ”

Zhou Jian pointed to the huge poster behind him and said, "There are pockmarks, not necessarily ugly, no pockmarks." It doesn't have to be pretty. ”

"Hey, hey, it's awesome my brother, so you want to give this pockmarked face out?"

"It's not a good idea. ”

"Good. ”

The woman in the short skirt nodded and said, "So, you come to help her give money? If you have to be a hero to save the beauty, then I will have to pay for mental damage, 20,000." ”

"Yes. ”

Surprisingly, Zhou Jian agreed without thinking about it, and said, "I can transfer cash through a third party, do you want that way?"

"Huh?"

The woman in the short skirt paused slightly.

Seeing that Zhou Jian doesn't look like a person who is too rich, he doesn't look like a poor person.

To her surprise, this kid was not at all vague in the face of the 20,000 yuan she proposed.

Is it really a person with a little money?

She was a little tempted, but she deliberately kept a straight face and said, "In that case, you add me as a friend and transfer it to me." ”

Zhou Jian nodded.

A woman can easily add friends with other men, and there is no personal contact, and it is clear that the purpose is not just to ask for money.

So, he smiled and said, "However, I think it's better to use cash." ”

"Oh?"

The woman in the short skirt was surprised and said, "Handsome guy, I gave you a chance, a handsome guy like you, I look pleasing to the eye." That's why I asked you to add me as a friend, but since you don't appreciate it, forget it, 20,000, cash, give money. ”

Zhou Jian nodded, unhurriedly took out 20,000 yuan in cash from his backpack, and was about to hand it out, but as if he wanted to say something, he said, "I'm sorry, I forgot, just now you threw the money of this beautiful woman next to me on the ground, can you trouble you to pick it up?"

"I ......"

The woman in the short skirt frowned slightly, but she didn't say anything when she thought of the 20,000 yuan that was about to arrive.

The saliva is her own, and the footprints are also stepped on by herself, and it doesn't seem to matter if she picks it up.

It's just that just when she was about to bend over, Zhou Jian suddenly added: "What I want is to pick up the money in the way you asked this beauty just now." ”

For a moment, the woman in the short skirt paused.

What do you mean?

Is it to make yourself on your knees and pick up the money with your mouth?

She was slightly angry, suddenly raised her head, and said, "Boy, you don't want to get an inch, obviously this ugly woman hit me, and I made her lose money, is it wrong? Believe it or not, I asked the security guards to beat you both out?"

"This ......"

Zhou Jian stretched his voice and said disapprerovitically: "I really don't believe it, why don't you call one to try?"

The woman in the short skirt looked up and was about to call the security guard.

Zhou Jian added casually: "I forgot to tell you, I know the owner of Fuxing Building, and he is in charge here." is called Liu Dazhu, and I are even better friends, so it's useless for you to call the security guard. ”

The woman in the short skirt immediately choked.

The name Liu Dazhu is not a famous name in Dongyang.

But people who are generally familiar with Fuxing Mansion have heard of this person, who is a subordinate of Sun San, one of the three masters of Dongyang.

After hesitating, the woman in the short skirt frowned, and said coldly: "Boy, you are amazing, you are more relationship than background, right? Yes, you wait for me, wait a minute, I want you to know what ruthless people are!"

As she spoke, she pulled out her phone. Dial one, okay?

"Hey, dear, are you still in the Fuxing Mansion? ”

Soon, she hung up the phone and sneered, "Boy. Wait a minute, I'm going to let you know what a big guy is, my boyfriend is messing with Dongyang's super big man Wen Liang Wen, you understand? Even if that Sun San saw President Wen, he was just an equal, and he even had to bow his head, understand?"

"Uh-huh, I see. ”

Zhou Jian nodded casually and said, "Then." Tell us about what's in front of us? Are you going to pick up the money?"

"What if I don't pick it up?"

"You're not serious, are you?"

"Just seriously. ”

"Well, I believe you. ”

"Hmph, boy, don't pretend to be with the old lady, in this Dongyang, there are really few characters who can make the old lady scared......"

"Smack!"

Suddenly, Zhou Jian took a step forward. A slap in the face.

The woman in the short skirt immediately stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"You ......"

The woman in the short skirt was furious and was about to scold, but Zhou Jian slapped her again.

Syllable!

The woman in the short skirt didn't react at all and fell directly to the ground.

Zhou Jian's expression was calm, his voice was indifferent, and he said, "Pick it up!"

The woman in the short skirt was unusually resentful. Covering his face with his hands, he said, "I won't pick it up, there is a kind of you killing me, Made, boy, I tell you, if you don't kill me, when my boyfriend comes, I will let him kill you." ”

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