The clerk's words made the fat woman who was still proud just now, ready to see Yan Murong ugly, dumbfounded.

What's going on? Could it be that this kid can really get Chanel to give him such an expensive piece of clothing for free with a phone call? What's even more outrageous is that he actually gave him a gold card with the right of first refusal all over the world. This gold card is something she has coveted for a long time, and she wants to get it but can't get it, but she didn't think that people don't have to cry and shout everywhere to beg, and Chanel sent it directly.

In the fashion industry, Chanel's membership gold card is like the license plate of a national leader, not just by having money can be obtained, money, everyone has it, but the status has to be high and low - obviously, the man in front of him wearing a duck duck down jacket that will not exceed a thousand yuan has a much higher status than her.

She is fat, but it doesn't mean that she has no brains, she knows that she can't please anything today, so she simply doesn't entangle anymore, looks at the man next to her and snorts coldly, turns around and walks out the door.

"Hey, wait." Yan Murong suddenly shouted.

"What else do you want to do?" The fat woman turned around and stared at Yan Murong with an angry expression.

"What do you say?" Yan Murong said with a smile on the corner of his mouth. "What did you just say? If I didn't pay for this dress, you'd climb out of here - as if you weren't in the right position. ”

"You—don't deceive people too much." The fat woman trembled all over, and the words were just her casual words, originally she thought she wouldn't lose, but the reality was often cruel, she lost. However, she is also the number one person in the upper circle of Yanjing, if she really climbs out, how can she have a face to see people in the future?

"Too much deception?" Yan Murong smiled. "What you said is really unreasonable, I'm just reminding you of what you said, people are watching the sky, aren't you afraid that you will be thundered by the sky if you don't count?"

"I don't count, what's wrong?" The fat woman simply broke the jar and broke it. "You have the ability to beat me."

"How can it be done, this is a society governed by the rule of law, and you can't just beat people." Yan Murong shook his head. "However, if you don't take the initiative, I can help you."

As he spoke, Yan Murong's fingers flicked slightly, and two silver needles shot directly at the position where the fat woman's legs were crooked.

"Ahh

The fat woman let out a cry of pain, and felt that her two calves suddenly lost strength, and her body leaned forward, so as not to let her face hit the ground first, she could only stretch out her hands to support the ground.

"It's true to do it yourself." Yan Murong looked at the fat woman and said. "I don't embarrass you, it's only more than ten meters away from the door, if you climb out, I'll let you stand up, don't climb, I'm afraid you don't want to use these two calves in the future."

How dare the fat woman fight with Yan Murong again, looked at the two bright silver needles in the crook of her legs, gritted her teeth, and propped her hands on the ground, moving towards the door little by little. Yan Murong also took the packaged evening dress and walked towards the door with Yan Minghua.

When he arrived at the door of the store, Yan Murong bent down, took back the two silver needles tied to the crook of the fat woman's legs, and said. "There are a lot of rich people in this world, but I have a word of advice for you - don't think that you are great if you have more money, haven't you heard of a word? Don't joke with the doctor, or you won't know how you'll die - unfortunately, I'm a doctor. ”

"Oh, by the way." Yan Murong looked at the man standing there with a pale face and said. "Go back and make up for it, or I'll have to congratulate you, you will become a happy man who dies on a woman's belly."

After speaking, Yan Murong pulled Yan Minghua up and turned to leave-

"You're still so strong." Yan Minghua said to Yan Murong while driving the car.

"I'm up to you." Yan Murong smiled. "I can eat everything, but I can't suffer a loss, whoever wants me to suffer, I will let him suffer first."

"It's too sharp." Yan Minghua sighed and looked at Yan Murong with a serious expression. "I'm a woman, no matter what I do, I have an excuse, but you're different, you're like a mad dog, honest and quiet on weekdays, but if someone hits you with a stick, you will bite off a piece of meat by any means, I'm worried that if this continues, one day you will have an accident."

"I'm not going to have an accident." Yan Murong also got serious and said. "There are too many sluts, they won't reason with you, don't you think I do this is the most direct and effective way? - To deal with sluts, you have to be cheaper than them, and if you beat them up once, they won't always follow you behind your ass and find you trouble. ”

"Forget it, I'm not your mother anyway, and you won't listen to what you say." Yan Minghua shook his head and smiled instead. "But I agree with you - good people don't live long, bad people live for a thousand years. This society eats people, and if you don't want to be eaten, you have to be worse than them, so I often kick the balls of those bad guys, you say, am I a bad woman? ”

"Each other, each other." Yan Murong said with a smile. "You're a bad woman, I'm a bad man."

"Hehe, that's right." Yan Minghua smiled. "Let's join forces with both evils, dominate the world, and let those "good people" die. ”

"It's so good."

"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes."

The two chatted all the way, and soon returned to the heavily guarded compound.

Seeing his two-story small building, the corners of Yan Murong's mouth unconsciously hung up with a smile. No matter how wonderful the outside world is, it is not as good as home.

After the two parked the car and entered the house, they saw Guo Wanjun sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching TV and knitting a sweater in her hand. Seeing Yan Murong and Yan Minghua coming in together, he immediately put down the work in his hand.

"Little Swallow, why did you come back with your sister-in-law? When did you come back, why didn't you call and say it? Guo Wanjun walked to Yan Murong's side, took Yan Murong's hand and looked it up and down, and only said after finding that his son was missing no parts. Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, I'll cook for you, it's almost four o'clock, why don't you eat some snacks to pad your stomach and eat together at night? ”

"Mom, don't be busy, I've eaten with my sister-in-law." Yan Murong took his mother's hand and said softly.

Home, this is home, there is a mother who cares and loves you, and there is a father who has a straight face all day long, and will smoke you to death when you make mistakes, but after you are wronged, he will help you get justice at any cost.

At this moment, Yan Murong really wanted to be like when he was a child, throwing himself into Guo Wanjun's arms and begging for two pieces of candy to eat, as for the hatred outside, in Yan Minghua's words, it is-let them die!