Even Fu Shaocong dared to provoke Tang Huan, why should Mr. Qiu provoke him?

So—just buy whatever grandson wants. Anyway, I didn’t ask to book the entire store.

Fu Shaocong knew that, not to mention this store, even if his grandson wanted to book the entire shopping mall, I was afraid that someone would pay for Tang Huan.

And the person who pays the bill is still the beautiful but highly poisonous dragon fragrance.

After hesitating for a while, the shopping guide quickly went to pack his clothes.

Tang Huan pointed to this and that, and there were nearly 300,000 clothes and shoes. This is not a decimal point. In the off-season, maybe so many might not be sold in a month.

Regardless of whether anyone pays the bill, let’s talk about it. If there is a sucker to pay the bill, you won’t make a lot of money?

When several shopping guides scrambled to pack clothes and shoes, Tang Huan narrowed his eyes and glanced at Mr. Qiu: "I can afford to buy movie tickets, so I won't have to worry about Mr. Qiu's store. But I really can't afford these expensive clothes and shoes. Is it better to use these things as a gift for the meeting?"

Mr. Qiu's face turned pale.

The fuck you only cost a few thousand yuan in one hall, and you can buy pants in this store. How many clothes and shoes are you going to pack?

Use this as a meeting gift?

How great is your face?

Mr. Qiu has never suffered such a great grievance in his life. He wanted to refuse with a tough stubbornly, but he dared not.

Because this is a man who can't even provoke Fu Shaocong, and he can even drink tea and brag with Mr. Fu. And just last night—

My father said that Baicheng was in turmoil last night, and many big shots were involved in the situation. Could it be that he is one of them?

Thinking of this, Fu Shaocong suddenly shivered and had to bite the bullet and pay the bill. Liang Chuchula, who was standing beside him, didn't even pull him away.

Brother Huan held no less than ten shopping bags in his hands, and it was heavy, all of them were money. He held a cigarette in his mouth and glanced at Mr. Qiu happily: "Thank you. I'll invite you to dinner another day. Let's take it away first."

After saying that, when he passed by Fu Shaocong again, his face suddenly turned cold. He narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm in a good mood today. Let me see you next time. I'll break your legs."

It is an understatement, but it is full of shock.

Fu Shaocong dared not resist at all, so he turned his head and refused to look at him.

Everything that happened last night was vivid. He witnessed with his own eyes how Master Tiger was beaten into a pig's head by Tang Huan. He also witnessed Tang Huan's confidant generals who fought against eight in an instant.

This person is not only ruthless, but his strength is beyond Fu Shaocong's expectations.

Faced with Tang Huan's threat, he really had no choice. Behind him was Long Xiang, and Qi Bai, the senior police force -

This grandson can really be called the wind and rain in Baicheng, and it can be rushing around without any obstacles.

Fu Shaocong heard what Tang Huan said. He also deliberately said it to Liang Chuchu and his wife.

Why?

Pretend to compete. By the way, I will smear the sharpness of Liang Chuchu's rich wife.

"Mr. Fu - Why are you so afraid of him? I don't believe that your four bodyguards can't kill him!" Mr. Qiu was extremely angry.

The incident happened today, which made him feel uncomfortable and disgusting as if he had eaten a fly.

Bang!

Fu Shaocong also divided the occasion and slapped Qiu Gongzi on the face with a backhand. He was stunned on the spot.

"You are fucking dead and don't let me go into the water!" How could Fu Shaocong have the elegance he used to be?

Are you fucking disgusting? I'm still frightened!

Even if Mr. Fu can deal with this grandson in the future, at least he hasn't laughed to the end yet, right? What if this grandson beat me up like Master Hu, or even sacked one arm and one hand? Who should I ask for to reason?

This grandson doesn't reason with you. Tang Huan's actions last night had already left an indelible psychological shadow on everyone.

Whether you are a big boss or a rich businessman, Tang Huan will leave no room for anything. If you want to fight, okay, I will beat you to a disabled person first. Even if you have a wealth of money and good fortune, can you buy a leg?

If you can buy it, Mr. Fu will not be ridiculed by Tang Huan.

Even Mr. Fu dared to laugh at the sarcastic person, and Fu Shaocong did not doubt that Tang Huan had the courage to destroy him.

Liang Chuchu looked at her husband who was drunk and drunk, and her face was swollen when she was slapped by Fu Shaocong. She felt a little relieved.

But after this pleasure passed, she became more jealous.

Who are you jealous of?

Of course, I am jealous of my old classmate Liu Mingzhu.

Isn’t Tang Huan just an ordinary young leader Sheng Tian?

Why is even Fu Shaocong, who has a wide connection and great face, so afraid of him? He is even afraid!

Moreover, I forced my husband to pack him 300,000 yuan in clothes and shoes on the spot. What's the fuck?

Liang Chuchu suddenly lost her sense of superiority and even felt a little inferior...

...

After leaving the mall, Tang Huan returned to his original appearance and complained scrupulously: "Sister Liu, these things are all yours. Don't you have much of your opinion? But it's so heavy."

Liu Mingzhu looked at Tang Huan with a complicated face: "Who is you little bastard? Why does anyone seem to be too tough to see you?"

After saying that, she shook her head again. She didn't want to inquire about Tang Huan's privacy too much unless he took the initiative to say it.

"I don't want these things." Liu Mingzhu curled her lips. "It's not that I can't afford clothes."

After hearing this, Tang Huan put all the clothes and shoes of 300,000 yuan into the trash can without saying a word. He shrugged and said, "Let's go and go to the night market. The clothes there are cheap and the food is not expensive. I'll treat you!"

Seeing Tang Huan stuffing such expensive clothes and shoes into the trash can, Liu Mingzhu's heart suddenly jumped and almost missed the shot.

Too outrageous?

Too much, right?

Something worth 300,000 was thrown away like that?

No matter how you look at it, it’s all done by billionaires. How much money do you only cost a month? How cool is it?

I don’t know if it was influenced by Tang Huan or if I had been used to Tang Huan’s straightforwardness. After a brief loss of consciousness, Liu Mingzhu also smiled charmingly and took the initiative to hold Tang Huan’s palm. Her red lips opened slightly and said, “Let’s go. Sister will definitely squeeze you out tonight!”

"This sounds a bit subtle." Tang Huan raised his eyebrows and said with a stern expression. "Sister Liu, are you hinting at me?"

Liu Mingzhu came to her senses, and her pretty face turned red immediately. She spat and said, "Little bastard!"
Chapter completed!