Don't know why though? But he only wanted Mu Nian'an to be happy.

"Tomorrow is the weekend, how are you going to spend it?" Fu Jincheng asked casually.

"Don't know yet? I'm probably going shopping. Mu Nian'an wasn't sure, she hadn't thought about it yet.

F&M Financial Center.

This building is all owned by Fu Jincheng, with a total of 66 floors, the top floor is Fu Jincheng's office, and the first to tenth and twentieth floors are shops.

Mu Nian'an and Han Yiran looked at the Chanel store casually, "Xiao Ran, do you have anything you want to buy?" ”

Han Yiran: "No, I don't like it very much." ”

Mu Nian'an: "Me too." ”

After glancing around, there was nothing they liked too much, and the two planned to go to the next store.

As soon as he raised his leg to leave, the salesman on the side sneered, "Pretend to be a rich person, don't come in if you can't afford it." ”

"Hey." Han Yi came up with a fire, "I'm so short-tempered." "It's the first time I've met such a disdainful salesperson in a shopping mall.

The salesman scoffed, "At first glance, it is a 20-piece stall, and I dare to go into a high-end store, and I can't afford to sell you if I break it." ”

Mu Nianan looked down at his clothes, wearing a simpler one, but not a 20-piece stall.

Mu Nianan had no intention of arguing with the salesperson, and pulled Han Yiran to leave.

The salesman sneered.

"Yo, this can't be pretended."

"I don't have a lot of money in my pocket, and it's a shame to learn from rich people to come to this kind of place."

"It's not a small look at the vanity of being young."

"Heh," Mu Nian'an laughed angrily, "It's not good to look down on others based on their clothes." ”

"Why, poverty is not yet said." The salesperson is rightly arrogant.

Mu Nian'an and Han Yiran were completely speechless, it was really a big forest and there were all kinds of birds.

Mu Nianan took out his mobile phone to make a call, and when the salesman saw it, he panicked, and he was about to grab Mu Nianan's mobile phone.

Mu Nianan didn't have time to care if the phone was connected, so he stepped forward to pull the shelf.

Fu Jincheng on the other side of the phone: "Hey, An An,"

didn't wait for Mu Nian'an to speak, but he heard a mess on the other side:

Han Yiran: "Xiao Nian, call your husband quickly, who is he in the mall." ”

Mu Nian'an: "Hit." ”

Salesman: "If you are poor, you will be poor, what to pretend, I will see who you can call." ”

Fu Jin accepted the public release, so everyone at the meeting heard it, and they were so frightened that their heads were about to get under the table, and they didn't dare to come out.

"All follow." Fu Jincheng's face sank, and his tone was cold.

He got up first, walked away, and the heads of the various shops in the conference room followed behind Fu Jincheng tremblingly.

Fu Jincheng strode and arrived at the Chanel store in a few minutes, at which time Han Yiran and the salesperson had already separated.

Han Yiran sat on the ground, without any image, his clothes were messy, and his hair was as messy as a bird's nest.

Mu Nianan comforted her on the side, not as embarrassed as Han Yiran, but she was touched by two when she was blocking the fight.

The salesman sat not far from the two of them, his eyes were very unkind.

"An An, are you okay?" Fu Jincheng looked nervous.

He walked over to Mu Nian'an and squatted down, carefully checking whether she was injured.

"I'm fine, it's just that Xiao Ran's arm was scratched."

The salesman saw that the man was dressed neatly, and the watch on his wrist alone was worth eight figures, and there was no doubt that he was a wealthy young master.