The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 111 Master, That's Good

It is scary for women to go shopping, because they can forget the time and their work when they go shopping.

The same goes for Luo Lengyue and the other three women. Although they have made some achievements, they still haven't been able to get rid of their female nature.

Fortunately, Wang Chen is very good, and he didn't feel tired at all. If it was someone else, he would have stopped cooking long ago.

"Hey, what exactly are you going to buy?"

However, Wang Chen became a little impatient now, and followed these three women around for more than two hours, but they didn't buy anything, they just went shopping here and there.

I'm already used to passers-by looking at me with envy and hatred. It's time for these three women to buy something and go home.

"What's the hurry, there's still time."

The three girls were looking at some bracelets in a store at this time, seeing Wang Chen's urging, they immediately raised their heads and said dissatisfied in unison.

"Yes, little brother, you just let these three beauties choose more."

The owner of the store is a middle-aged woman in her 30s. Seeing Wang Chen's urging, she immediately said with a smile on her face, but she had already scolded Wang Chen to death in her heart.

This guy actually wanted to cut off his fortune. If my mother hadn't lost nearly two hundred catties some time ago, she would have sat on his ass to death.

Wang Chen looked at the crowded customers in this store, how could he not know what the proprietress was planning.

"Miss Boss, come here, let's go to the side and talk about something."

Wang Chen waved to the proprietress, turned around and walked out of the store.

The proprietress took a few glances into the store, and then walked outside.

She had just walked out, and Wang Chen said directly: "Miss Boss, we smart people don't speak secretly, are you being mean?"

When the proprietress heard Wang Chen's words, her expression suddenly turned ugly.

She said with a faint expression: "Little brother, what do you mean by this, I don't understand why."

"I don't understand, do I?"

Wang Chen sneered, raised his footsteps and was about to walk inside.

Looking at Wang Chen's expression and his actions, how could the proprietress not know what Wang Chen wanted to do, she quickly grabbed Wang Chen, and said with a smile: "Little brother, don't tell me, do you have something to say, I am also a little boy." This transaction is not."

Wang Chen stopped in his tracks, pointed out a finger and said, "I won't ask you for money, but let me choose a few bracelets in the store later, and I'll let our friend stay in your store for another one." Hours, in a disguised form to help you attract customers."

"OK, alright."

When the proprietress heard Wang Chen's words, she nodded and agreed.

The bracelets in my shop are not worth much, but they are a bit more expensive. Wang Chen only needs a few bracelets to make the three women stay in his shop for an extra hour, which is totally worth it.

After all, the customers in my shop are all coming for those three women, and once they leave, my shop will become deserted again.

"That's it."

The corner of Wang Chen's mouth hooked slightly, he turned around and walked into the store.

The proprietress didn't go in immediately, she stood at the door of the store with her hips akimbo, looked up at the sun in the sky, and said with emotion: "It's time to call my daughter back."

Judging from the series of events today, the proprietress feels that beauties are indispensable in order to do business well.

She was also a big beauty at the beginning, but she was fattened up by her husband, and now it seems that she has to call back her daughter who traveled far away.

Not far from the store, there was a young man with a very ordinary appearance squatting next to a trash can.

He held a half-lit cigarette in his left hand, held the phone in his right hand, and looked up from time to time to look at the shop where Wang Chen was.

"Hey buddy."

Suddenly, he was tapped on the shoulder, and a voice came from behind, which made his hands tremble in fright, the phone fell to the ground, and the cigarette also made a hole in his pants.

He quickly took a picture of the fireworks, then picked up his phone and stood up, looked at the young man behind him, and shouted in a low voice, "You're so frighteningly scary."

The young man stood lazily, looked at the young man with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, suddenly stretched out his hand, and slapped the young man on the face.

The young man's slap was so strong that it stunned the young man.

When the people on the side of the road were pointing here, when the young man slowly came back to his senses, the young man said in a light voice: "Minghai City should also be peaceful, we are not contaminated by things, you people in hell are not afraid Holding hot hands?"

The young man originally wanted to attack the young man with anger on his face, but when the young man said this, he suddenly felt a chill from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

He looked at the young man with a trace of fear in his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Are you..."

"It doesn't matter who I am, I just know that if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave at that time. By the way, remember to tell your boss that Minghai City is not something you can contaminate."

After the young man said a word, the young man turned around and walked away with staggering steps. Although he didn't know who this young man was, he knew where this young man came from.

So he believed the boy's words very much, if he didn't leave, he really couldn't leave.

The young man looked at the back of the young man leaving, his eyes were very indifferent, and when his eyes moved to the shop, they gradually softened.

"Master, that's great."

He tilted his head slightly to the left, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

"It's just that my wife knows, isn't it good?"

The only woman who had a relationship with the master came to mind, and he muttered to himself again.

Although they didn't recognize each other, he knew that they had each other in their hearts.

She imprinted his shadow in the deepest part of her memory, and although his heart had never been opened to anyone, she had already unconsciously imprinted her own shadow into his soul.

He took out the note that the old man had handed over to him from his pocket, and he slowly opened it again to read it.

"It's still Mistress who knows Master best, but when will you admit that it's my Mistress?"

Looking at the note, the young man's expression was unusually calm. Maybe his wife's appearance is not the most beautiful among the women Master knows now, but his wife's temperament is the most unique and most suitable for Master.

Putting the note back into his trouser pocket, the boy turned and left with reluctance in his eyes.

After he completely disappeared in this street, Wang Chen walked out from the shop.

Popping out a cigarette and holding it in the corner of his mouth, he looked at the direction in which the young man was leaving, with hope and helplessness in his eyes.

"Don't die, or that woman Bai Qingwu will have to skin me."

Thinking of the boy's personality and Bai Qingwu's hateful face, Wang Chen's teeth itch.

If I knew how difficult it is to be a master, I shouldn't have accepted apprentices so early in the first place, it was exhausting.

(End of this chapter)