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"That's what you said, I didn't force you, since you don't want to lose money, then take off your clothes and walk around the third floor, so that I can forgive you for what you did just now, and I won't care about you." Fang comprehended Boss Xu's gaze, and said secretly in her heart.

Pang Yan and Nuo Lan originally thought that the middle-aged woman would let them go without remembering the villain's faults, but when her condition was finished, the two stayed where they were, and even the crowd who watched felt that it was a shame. What the middle-aged woman said was a bit too much.

"Why, don't you want to? If you don't want to, you will lose money. I have entertainment later, but I don't have time to accompany you."

"How could you do this, you are shameless and perverted, you are a crazy woman." Pang Yan couldn't bear the mood in his heart anymore, and roared loudly.

"Smelly girl, you dare to call me a crazy woman, I will tear your mouth apart."

After Pang Yan's words fell, Wang Fang moved towards Pang Yan's position, came to her, raised her palm and hit Pang Yan on the face, Pang Yan did not refute, but closed her eyes.

When Wang Fang's palm was still [-] centimeters away from Pang Yan's face, a pair of palms suddenly popped out from Pang Yan's head, grabbed Wang Fang's arm firmly, and made her unable to move. It was Zhang Yan who came to watch.

Pang Yan waited for the middle woman's slap to fall, but after waiting for a while and feeling pain on her face, she opened her eyes and saw a pair of white arms blocking the middle-aged woman's palm that was about to fall.

"Did you do my woman as soon as you wanted?" With a cold snort, Zhang Yan pushed the middle-aged woman back with all his strength.

Nuo Lan and Pang Yan turned around and looked behind at the same time. They saw Zhang Yan, a masculine, handsome, domineering, mature and stable young man in a black tunic suit. Yan's arms said tenderly: "Zhang Yan, it's really not our fault, she bumped into it herself."

Why did Nuolan not want to throw herself into Zhang Yan's arms, but Zhang Yan didn't admit her identity at all, Pang Yan was still there, and there were so many people around, the shyness of a woman made her avoid her instinctively.

"Pang Yan, it's okay, let me handle the next thing for you!"

"The boy you brought here dares to meddle in my wife's affairs. I think you don't want to live anymore."

Although the middle-aged woman was also attracted by his handsome face, because of Zhang Yan's actions just now, her New China anger rose instantly, and she cursed at him.

"Where are you bitches, dare to attack my woman?" When it comes to quarreling, Zhang Yan thought that he would not lose to the other party, and scolded without any fear.

"You, you dare to scold me?"

"What's wrong with scolding you? Could it be that you thought you were the Tathagata Buddha or Guanyin Bodhisattva and asked me to make offerings to you? If you scold you, you are looking down on you. If you don't scold you, how will people know your existence? I don't have eyes. Come here, still want to blackmail people, are you crazy poor, 50 yuan for a piece of worn-out clothes, and you don’t even look in the mirror, FMD is a street stall, 50 yuan is about the same.”

The young man in front of him was handsome, and his words were not weak at all. The middle-aged woman who spoke two short sentences was speechless, frowning, and looked at Zhang Yan with a livid face.

"Do you dare to say that my clothes are street stalls, but boss Xu bought me authentic imported goods for 50 yuan. If you don't believe me, you can take a look at the workmanship and material of the clothes." When Zhang Yan said that his clothes were fake, Zhong Young women don't want to hit one place, you can scold yourself, you can beat yourself, but you can't insult yourself.

Boss Xu didn't want the matter to continue, let alone the other party came to help, so he tried to dissuade Wang Fang.

"Wang Fang, let's go, don't bother with these brats."

"No, today I must let him know how powerful I am. If we want to quarrel, I will never admit defeat."

"Imported from foreign countries, made in China, through my diagnosis of 5.2 eyesight, the clothes on your body are absolutely fake. There are so many famous brands in this shopping mall. You can only find out if you really ask a professional to look at them. Even if we are our troops, I am willing to fully compensate you for the loss of your clothes."

"Zhang Yan, no, her clothes cost more than 50 yuan. How can we have so much money?" Pang Yan said worriedly while pulling Zhang Yan forward.

Zhang Yan smiled at Pang Yanxie and replied: "Didn't I say that her clothes are fake, even if she loses money, she will definitely not exceed one hundred, just stand aside and watch the show!"

Pang Yan believed in Zhang Yan, believed in him from the first time he met him, and believed in everything he did. After listening to Zhang Yan's words, Pang Yan stood silently watching the changes in the field.

"Okay, that's what you said, pay the full amount, I'll find an expert to see if you'll be convinced." Wang Fang, who originally planned to break up the partnership with 20 yuan, heard the boy said that he wanted to pay the full amount. I feel even more proud. Boss Xu bought it himself. How could it be a fake.

A professional salesperson was found in a nearby store to identify the authenticity of the clothes.

"Miss, can you see if the clothes on me are real or fake?" Wang Fang puffed out her chest, showing off her figure like a fat pig. Just looking at Zhang Yan made her feel sick.

The sales lady is an old clerk in the specialty store, and she deals with famous brand clothes almost every day. She didn't want to get involved in their affairs, but was forced to be judged by a middle-aged woman. She dared not be careless. Feeling around on the suspender skirt on the middle-aged woman to see the quality and appearance of the clothes, in this case, she dare not be careless, no matter what the result is, she is destined to offend one party.

After 10 minutes of careful tasting, the saleswoman finally stopped what she was doing.

The middle-aged woman was even more confident, and she couldn't wait to ask: "How about it, am I a real brand-name product?"

The saleswoman looked at the handsome boy in the Chinese tunic suit, and then at the middle-aged woman who still had charm, and replied with apologetic expression: "Miss, this suit is indeed not genuine, it should be a high-quality imitation, smuggled from China. If they go abroad and import them back from abroad, the value should not exceed 100 yuan."

"What, how is it possible, it's not more than 100 yuan, would you even look at it!, I don't believe it, it's absolutely impossible." After hearing the result, the middle-aged woman yelled like crazy, and even Prepare to work with the sales lady who just inspected.

Zhang Yan rushed to the front of the sales lady, reached out his hand to stop the mad woman's actions, and threw her out.

"Now the result has come out. The estimated value of your suspender skirt is less than 100 yuan. This is 100 yuan. Keep it carefully. By the way, you don't need to look for it." He took out a brand new banknote from his pocket and threw it on the In front of the middle-aged woman.