Chapter 8 I Am a Local Tyrant
In less than a day, the news of the cancellation of the marriage between the Su family and the Yuwen family came in South China City, and the reason for the cancellation of the marriage was that the owner of a certain pharmacy did not agree to the marriage.
The marriage that both parents agreed to was finally canceled because of this person who couldn't beat him, which is really puzzling.
"Boss, when did you marry Miss Su?" said Ah Wang with a smile.
"There is a saying that marriage is the grave of love. Jiang Feng said.
"That's right, marriage is just a ceremony, and you can be together without getting married. Ngawang said.
"I'm going to go to Su Yun's house tomorrow. Jiang Feng said.
"You should get a finish on this look. ”
Ngawang looked at Jiang Feng's current appearance, his hair was messy, he was stepping on a pair of flip-flops, wearing an ordinary white shirt and beach pants, and he was obviously selling goods, giving people a feeling of being a hanger.
Jiang Feng walked to the glass door of the pharmacy and looked at his casual dress, if he wanted to go to Su Yun's house, he should indeed change his appearance.
"Accompany me to the mall to buy a few suits. Jiang Feng said to Ngawang.
"Okay, boss. ”
Ngawang followed Jiang Feng out to the largest shopping mall in South China, and took the elevator up to the third-floor clothing area, where the world's major high-end clothing brands gathered.
Walk into a store.
The brand, called WK, is a world-renowned luxury brand, offering not only suits, but also shoes, sunglasses, bags and other goods.
"Boss, which one do you want?" asked Ah Wang to Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng casually took off a blue suit and looked at the tag, the price was 12488.
"I'll go, it's so expensive!" Jiang Feng said in surprise, the stall he was wearing now didn't add up to more than thirty yuan, not even a fraction of this suit.
Jiang Feng is not a person who is too particular, as long as he dresses comfortably, in his opinion, there is not much difference between street stalls and luxury goods. However, if you want to go to Su Yun's house, you can't always wear a full body to sell goods, and you still have to talk about some noodles.
"Hey, you two, don't stain the suit in the store. A female staff member came over and said to Jiang Feng and Ngawang.
These two guys are dressed rusticly, and at first glance, they look like countrymen entering the city, and they have never seen the world, so they actually ran to the WK brand store. The staff said secretly in their hearts.
"We're here to buy clothes. Jiang Feng said.
"You're in the wrong place, our clothes here are thousands of dollars each. Opposite the stall outside the farmer's market, which is more suitable for you. The staff scoffed.
The people who come to the WK store are all wealthy people in South China, and they can spend tens of thousands of yuan casually, which is equivalent to the annual salary of ordinary people.
At first glance, these two people are low-level laborers.
At this time, Jiang Feng took out a golden card from his trouser pocket, with the three letters VIP printed on it, threw it to the staff, and asked, "Can this thing be used here by you?"
This gold card was given to Jiang Feng by a foreign patient last time, saying that he could get a discount for spending in a high-end brand store, Jiang Feng had not used it yet, this was the first time he used it, and he didn't know if he could use it.
The staff almost didn't hold it steady, and looked at Jiang Feng incredulously, and then looked at the Supreme VIP Gold Card in his hand.
This thing is not something that ordinary people can have, and generally card holders are local tyrants among local tyrants, celebrities in high society, and can get a 50% discount in any luxury store.
"Hey, girl, can this thing be used?" Jiang Feng saw that the staff was stunned and asked again.
"Yes, of course, sir, what kind of clothes would you like to choose?" The attitude of the staff changed 180 degrees, humble and enthusiastic.
"Bring me ten sets of the most expensive and best clothes in your store. Jiang Feng said.
"Local tyrant!"
The staff exclaimed excitedly, "I'll get it for you." ”
Jiang Feng changed into a suit and stood in front of the mirror, his whole person became much more energetic, but he was not as comfortable as the previous stalls.
"People rely on clothes, local tyrants, when you wear it like this, you are more handsome than the idol stars in the TV series. The female staff looked at Jiang Feng obsessively, just now Jiang Feng was like a hillbilly, and now he has become a male god in seconds.
"Really?" Jiang Feng said.
"Yes, if you get your hair a little bit more, it will be even more handsome. Said the staff.
"You're very good at talking, and here's a tip for you. Jiang Feng casually threw a thousand yuan to the staff.
The girl staff had never seen Jiang Feng such a generous local tyrant, so she hurriedly asked, "Tuhao, do you still lack a girlfriend?"
"There is no shortage. ”
If it was three days ago, Jiang Feng did lack a girlfriend, but now there is no shortage.
"I really want to marry him. The girl muttered quietly and walked to the counter to settle the account for Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng and Ah Wang also walked to the counter and waited, ready to pay.
"Why does everyone like money?" Jiang Feng asked Ah Wang, who had been thinking about this question for the past year and was puzzled.
Money can neither improve cultivation, nor is it a divine weapon, but so many people like it.
"I don't know. Ngawang said he also didn't know why people on Earth liked money.
In the True Immortal Realm, money is a dispensable thing, and the elixir that can improve cultivation is hard currency.
"Don't you like money?" the girl at the cash register heard Jiang Feng and Ah Wang's conversation and asked him.
"I'm not interested in money, I never touch money. Jiang Feng said.
"Tuhao, are you pretending to be so forced, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death?" the girl looked at Jiang Feng speechlessly.
Invisible pretending to be the most deadly, Jiang Feng is indeed not interested in money.
After paying, Ngawang followed Jiang Feng with a large bag of things and walked out of the shopping mall.
"Boss, you still have to buy a luxury car. Ah Wang reminded Jiang Feng, "You see those rich second-generation bubble girls, they are all driving luxury cars to bubble, so that they can have noodles." ”
"You forget, the last time I went to Europe, the old man gave me a car, which is still parked in the warehouse of our pharmacy. Jiang Feng said.
Ngawang remembered that the last time he traveled to Europe, an old European nobleman did give Jiang Feng a car, Jiang Feng did not have a driver's license and had never driven it.
"However, the car doesn't have a license plate, and you don't have a driver's license, what should you do if you encounter a traffic police officer on the road?" asked Ngawang.
"I'll talk about it when I meet it. ”
Jiang Feng said, "With your boss and my driving skills, can the police catch up with me?"
"You don't think you've ever driven a car before. A drop of cold sweat fell, and Jiang Feng bragged like the real thing.
"You know how good I am at learning. Jiang Feng said.
"Strong is strong, I hope there won't be a car accident. ”
Ngawang didn't say anything more, he knew that Jiang Feng's learning ability was very strong. It took only two days to learn English, half a day to sketch, five days to piano, three days to violin, and at the same time to be proficient in sixteen major languages.
"You go and order me a bouquet of roses, and surprise Su Yun tomorrow. Jiang Feng said to Ngawang.
"Eh, boss, aren't you a straight man of steel, and you know how to give flowers to girls?" Ah Wang looked at Jiang Feng strangely and said, this was not like Jiang Feng in his impression.
"Live and learn. Jiang Feng said, "I was reading a book recently, called "108 Ways to Flirt with Girls". ”
"I admire the boss's diligence and studiousness. Ngawang said.