This bastard is really too scoundrel, thinking that if he is thrown out, the clothes will be given to him? It's just a jerk, okay? Xiao Liu despised Shi Hong even more in his heart.

The store manager is really, just send him to the Detective Bureau, this dress is more than 20,000, and it is enough to sentence this kid.

I saw that Shi Hong had already come out of the fitting room, put the dress on the counter, and took out the bank card from his pocket.

"Wrap it up for me, I want this dress." Shi Hong said.

"Poor, do you think that if I throw you out, this dress will be given to you? Your dream is so good, why are the security guards still stunned? Throw it out of here. The salesman Xiao Liu said disgustedly, as if looking at Shi Hong more would make his eyes dirty.

The security guard also walked towards Shi Hong with interest, ready to carry him out and throw him on the road.

Well? Why is this person nostrils looking at people, and so is this store manager, without asking what is going on, just listen to the words of his brain-dead shopping guide.

Originally, I was thinking about choosing a few more pieces and then paying, but it seems that if I don't pay, I will be thrown out.

"What I want means is what I bought, do you look at people from your asshole? Do you think that if you can't afford it, everyone can't afford it? Wrap it up for me, swipe it! ”

Shi Hong took out his bank card and slapped it on the table with a bang.

"Do you think this dress is from the stall you bought? Do you know how much it is? This suit is twenty-eight thousand, and you can have eight hundred on the card, then I burned high incense. ”

Xiao Liu said disdainfully, took Shi Hong's bank card, threw it outside, and then said to the security guard: "Learn from me, move quickly, and don't throw him out?" Don't want to do it anymore? ”

In her heart, this stinky boy will not be rich at all, and always feels that he has one or two hundred clothes, and he may not have even seen tens of thousands of clothes.

Seeing his bank card being thrown out, Shi Hong was furious, what kind of person is this? Just so unwilling to believe that others have money? This gold card was given by your father, so you can throw it around casually?

"I suggest you pick it up for me, and if it's damaged, you can get it in jail with the value of this card!" Shi Hong said and sat on the sofa in the store, and crossed Jiro's legs.

The salesman Xiao Liu seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world, and laughed, even if you lose the balance in your card, the old lady can afford to pay for it, not to mention fifteen cards to make up.

What kind of prison is it, the stinky boy has no money, and he has a lot of braggart skills.

"You bodyguards, do you really want to do it? Hurry up and throw it out! The salesman Xiao Liu was arrogant.

"Wait, Xiao Liu, you go and pick up the card back!"

When Shi Hong took the card just now, the store manager vaguely saw the words of Wuzhou Bank, he is also a successful person, and he is also a small VIP in Wuzhou Bank, so he naturally knows what the bank card of Wuzhou Bank represents.

He is a small VIP, and there are many VIP types above him, and in his impression, there is a card that costs more than 90,000 yuan for pure handwork.

That's still a friend of mine who is not very rich, and it is estimated that there are cards that are more expensive than 90,000 nine, so Shi Hong said that he couldn't afford to pay off the cards, and he believed some.

Besides, there was no trace of panic from beginning to end, and even the experienced Lai Pi couldn't do his composure, so he guessed that this kid might be really rich.

"Manager, are you crazy? Let me pick him up? Xiao Liu said incredulously, thinking that his store manager had a bad brain.

"Why don't you go soon, don't you want to do it?" The store manager said angrily.

Xiao Liu snorted coldly, spat at Shi Hong, walked outside and picked up the card, plugged it directly into the POS machine, entered the amount, looked at Shi Hong playfully, and waited for him to make a fool of himself.

Shi Hong glanced at her pitifully, and shook his head helplessly, hey, the ignorant bottom of society, I don't want to work hard to change the status quo, and I know all day long that I can find a sense of existence and superiority from people who are poorer and worse than her.

stepped forward, skillfully entered the password, the machine ticked out the invoice, and the salesman Xiao Liu stood there, with a richer expression on his face.

This kid is sick, right? If he is rich, why should he wear tattered clothes to make himself think that he is poor? Is it to deliberately tease yourself?

She may have forgotten that if she hadn't been rude, unreasonable, obstinate, and arrogant, how could she have brought humiliation on herself.

"Young man, I'm sorry, my salesman is too disagreeable, and I said that someone soiled his clothes and didn't have the money to pay, so I misunderstood you, I apologize to you, please don't be surprised." The store manager said.

He knew in his heart that this kid's deposit in Wuzhou Bank would definitely not be less than his own, so he quickly apologized so as not to have a bad impact on his store.

Just when the store manager apologized to Shi Hong, the salesman Xiao Liu lost his soul and picked up Shi Hong's clothes on the counter, put them in the package, and threw them to Shi Hong.

When Shi Hong saw that the surface of the clothes was printed with five gray finger prints, he was dumbfounded, but this dress is good for me to wear to see Mr. Ma, how can I wear it?

"You made my clothes like this, how can I wear them?" Shi Hong said angrily.

The salesman Xiao Liu was stunned, this was when she went out to pick up the card just now, she rubbed the ash on her hand, and she forgot that more than 20,000 clothes were dirty, what should I do?

"It's just a little ash, you can't wear it when you take it home and wash it, it's a rich man, is your heart so small?"

Xiao Liu said shamelessly, thinking that you are so rich, you shouldn't care that I soiled your clothes, but I forgot the fact that when I thought Shi Hong had no money just now, I planned to use soiling my clothes as an excuse to send him to the Detective Bureau.

If you talk well, I'll buy another one, and I'll wash it at home, but if you look like you should have soiled my clothes, then don't blame me for being more serious with you.

"My money didn't come from the wind, you stained my clothes, do I call the police or do you pay for it yourself?" Shi Hong said angrily.

Seeing that Shi Hong was more serious, the salesman Xiao Liu quickly took off his coat, made a mess of the clothes inside, and looked at Shi Hong with a sneer.

"Boy, call the police, I'm going to shout rape."

Nima, Shi Hong really wanted to go up and slap her twice, why is this slut so shameless, soiled his clothes, didn't apologize even a word, and played a scoundrel.

"Store manager, is this your store's service attitude?"

At this time, Hei Mei, who had not spoken, spoke, she knew that she couldn't reason with a wicked woman, and she still had to let their store manager deal with it.

"I'm sorry, I'll change your new clothes right away, Xiao Liu, if you mess around again, don't come to work!"

The store manager said coldly, because this Xiao Liu is a distant cousin of the contractor of the entire famous street, so he doesn't dare to do anything to her, so his business is getting more and more yellow.

"If you don't change it, you have to deduct my salary if you change it, I fought with this shameless bastard."

Xiao Liu was willing to change Shi Hong's clothes, and rushed towards Shi Hong in disheveled clothes, and Shi Hong couldn't help but feel sick when he saw it.

"Black Rose, escort." Shi Hong said coldly.

Hei Mei immediately stood in front of Shi Hong, and no matter how much Xiao Liu sprinkled, he couldn't move forward half a step.

"I wanted to buy a few more, but I won't buy it if you look like this in the store, Hei Mei, go around with me." Shi Hong said.

Hearing this, the store manager panicked, this kid is definitely a rich man, he is not ambiguous about more than 20,000 yuan, he is in business, he can't just put money and not make money for a brain-dead salesman, right?

"Xiao Liu, don't come to work again, get out of here immediately!" The store manager said angrily.

"How dare you, the contractor is my relative, you don't want to do it here?" Xiao Liu glared at him and said angrily.

Seeing the store manager hesitate, Shi Hong smiled: "Hehe, relative, if you are really close, you will still be a salesman here, and the psychology is distorted to find that insignificant sense of existence by running on the rich people?" Also, if your relative doesn't let this store manager do it, I'll buy it all the next day and give this gentleman a year's rent waiver! ”

Hearing this, Xiao Liu was stunned, feeling that her self-esteem had been greatly ravaged, and she felt that her insignificant sense of superiority could not be picked up, she was completely angry, and she tore the black rose like crazy, wanting to rush over.

"Security, throw it out of here!" The store manager said coldly.