Wan Caixuan originally planned to hurry back after sending this annoying hooligan downstairs, but just after going down the floor, Li Zhiwen suddenly stopped his steps and turned his head to look at Wan Caixuan.

Li Zhiwen tightened his brows, pointed at Yun Caixuan's nose and roared angrily: "Can't you hurry up for Lao Tzu?" Did you give it away? If you don't want to send it, get back to me! ”

"Li Zhiwen, you ......"

Li Zixuan just wanted to speak, but was directly interrupted by Li Zhiwen: "Li Zixuan, you shut up Lao Tzu, there is something about you hanging your hair here!" ”

Li Zhiwen turned to Wan Caixuan again, and said in a cold voice: "Yun Caixuan, you listen to Lao Tzu, don't be self-righteous, and don't look for Lu Xiaohui to give her fake pressure, if you let Lao Tzu know that you go to her again, then you should remember that when you are at night, don't go into the small alley!" ”

Li Zhiwen's whole face was distorted at this time, and his hand pointing at Yun Caixuan trembled involuntarily.

At this moment, in the face of Li Zhiwen's threat, Wan Caixuan was really a little scared, she closed her mouth tightly and didn't say a word, she could feel that if she spoke, Li Zhiwen would slap her at any time.

Li Zhiwen gritted his teeth and scolded: "You're a fucking idiot, do you think the earth has to revolve around you?" If you dare to say more, then it depends on whether your face hurts or not! ”

Li Zhiwen resisted the urge to slap Caixuan, turned around and gritted his teeth and left.

Naturally, you can't fight, I thought that Yun Caixuan would go back for a while, and this slap mark made Yun Guohua see it, and it was impossible to say it, and as for his own character, the people above this kind of thing didn't value it at all.

What they value is how much political achievements and benefits they can bring to themselves.

After that, Yun Caixuan and Li Zixuan had been standing in the corridor, and they were not going to see Li Zhiwen off.

Li Zhiwen walked quickly, and after he left the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, he began to run in the direction of the department store, he wanted to find Lu Yue'e to ask about the current situation of the Lu family.

Hurried to the department store, the time was just half past four, and the department store closed at five o'clock, or some time.

And the specific Lu Yue'e is which shop, Li Zhiwen is not clear, he can only start looking from the first floor, and after going around the first floor, on a stall in the north corner of the second floor, Li Zhiwen finally saw Lu Xiaoming sitting on a small horse with a sad face, and Lu Yue'e on the side was sitting on a bench on the side.

Suddenly, Lu Xiaoming actually punched Lu Yue'e in the calf, and he turned his back to Lu Yue.

Lu Xiaoming turned his body, gritted his teeth at Lu Yue'e and said something, and then directly skimmed his body again.

Lu Yue'e bent over and rubbed her calves with both hands, crying and saying something to Lu Xiaoming.

From a distance, Li Zhiwen couldn't hear what they were saying clearly, but he could see them arguing, and seeing that they had been arguing for a while, he walked over slowly.

The little girl in the store before also stopped working in Lu Yue'e's shop because of the bell bottoms.

Lu Yue'e suddenly swept a figure out of the corner of her eye, and immediately stood up and hurriedly said, "What kind of clothes are you looking at?" ”

Lu Yue'e said very mechanically, when she raised her head and saw Li Zhiwen's face, her originally stiff smiling face instantly darkened.

"How did you get here?"

Lu Yue'e asked in a cold voice.

And Lu Xiaoming, who heard this, also looked over, and after seeing Li Zhiwen's face, he instantly stood up from the small horse, strode over, and roared: "You ghostly thing, what are you doing here?" ”

Li Zhiwen frowned slightly, and did not pay attention to Lu Xiaoming, but glanced at the shops on the second floor, and found that each merchant had few customers.

Vaguely, he still wanted to hear the sound of bell bottoms being sold from the fourth floor, Li Zhiwen took two steps back, looked up, and sure enough, he saw someone selling bell bottoms, and it was forty-three yuan a piece.

Li Zhiwen slowly retracted his gaze, took two steps forward, and walked back to Lu Yue's shop.

Lu Xiaoming clenched his fists, frowned at himself, and yelled at Li Zhiwen: "Let me ask you, what are you doing here?" ”

Li Zhiwen didn't bother to answer Lu Xiaoming's words, but asked rhetorically: "How much is a pair of bell bottoms here?" ”

Li Zhiwen's tone was flat, and he actually began to ask about bell bottoms.

Lu Xiaoming frowned, and shouted again: "Can you manage it?" ”

After Lu Xiaoming finished speaking, he took another step towards Li Zhiwen.

"Xiaoming ......"

As soon as she heard that Li Zhiwen was actually asking about the price of bell bottoms, Lu Yue'e hurriedly pulled Lu Xiaoming behind her, looked up at Li Zhiwen, pouted and asked, "My bell bottoms are imported from the United States and sold for 100 yuan each, why do you want to buy them?" ”

Li Zhiwen frowned, and sneered with some unkindness in his words: "Upstairs sells for forty-three yuan, and you sell it for one hundred yuan, are you crazy about money?" ”

"Then you go upstairs and buy it, what are you doing here?"

Hearing Li Zhiwen's words, Lu Yue'e was directly unhappy, and directly yelled sharply.

She has heard too many similar words in the past two days, what is the price upstairs, but whenever she says this, she will blow up her hair directly!

But the reason why Lu Yue'e held on to this price was because he heard that Wang Zhidong's low-priced goods were about to be sold out, and every time he sold a pair of bell bottoms, he was losing money, to see how long he could last.

"Alas......"

Li Zhiwen shook his head a little helplessly, he was not angry because of Lu Yue'e too much, nor because of Lu Xiaoming's unkind words, he originally wanted to solve the situation of the Lu family, and what he did before, it was normal for them to have a temper.

But right now, he thinks that these two people are simply not business materials, and they are completely stupid.

Li Zhiwen walked into Lu Yue'e's shop at the moment and looked around this small shop, and Lu Xiaoming and Lu Yue'e in the store also locked their brows and followed in.

Lu Xiaoming clenched his fists and shouted loudly: "No, Li Zhiwen, are you sick, are you deaf?" I ask you what you're doing here? Can't you hear? ”