Chaos through the heaven mission system

Chapter 7 08

"Hahaha..." The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing when he heard Han Dong's cold humor.

Seeing the two security guards smirking and looking at him with strange eyes, the middle-aged man thought carefully about the meaning of Han Dong's words, and his face suddenly became embarrassed: "So...I'm a dog?"

"It doesn't mean that!" Han Dong smiled slightly, patted the middle-aged man's shoulder and said, "It was all a joke when I was young, so I can't take it seriously, and besides, I can't restrict my cousin from finding someone she likes because of the promise I made when I was young." If I can’t marry her, it’s because I don’t have the fate in my life, so I let her go to find new species, right Brother Piyun.”

The middle-aged man's expression eased a lot, but his brain was still stuck: "This sentence sounds a lot more pleasant to the ear, but why does it still feel that something is wrong?

Cousin, let me ask you, what is Piyun? "

"Pi Xun is a very handsome thing, and it's a beast! As handsome as you." Han Dong casually responded, patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder and said, "Let's go to the 68th floor first, and I'll treat you well when we get there." Let’s talk about Piyun.”

"Okay!" The middle-aged man nodded.

Then the three walked into the elevator under the snickering of the security guard covering their mouths.

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Passing by a shop that was not lively but very luxurious, Han Dong walked through the aisle to an international brand shop. The clothes sold here were all designed by internationally renowned designers. The prices were expensive and the quantity was limited.

These clothes are of the first-class international level in terms of shape, fabric, appearance and workmanship. Only the buttons sewn on the clothes are carefully selected from thousands of buttons, and then all are hand-sewn. It takes a designer months or even years just to make a piece of clothing.

Especially the choice of clothing fabrics is extremely picky, not only requires good toughness, but also requires it to bring comfort to the skin and body.

Han Dong remembered the two most expensive clothes he had ever bought with Li Xiaoman.

One is the ice silk raised in the Arctic, and the other is the fire silk found in the tropical rainforest. These two kinds of silk are extremely difficult to find, and an ice silkworm only spits out silk once every two years. The silkworm chrysalis died.

At that time, the price of the two pieces of clothes that Han Dong bought was more than 80 yuan, which was enough for a city citizen to earn for seven or eight years. The more than 30 yuan was really unnecessary to wear on his body.

Sighing, shaking off the wild thoughts in his mind, Han Dong walked into the shop.

The decoration in the shop is very luxurious, bright candles are lit on the walls, gold threads run through the walls, and there are a few mahogany chairs around the walls, very retro style.

There are not many customers inside, only a few scattered people.

Seeing customers entering the store, a sexy beauty with 1.8-meter-long legs walked in front of Han Dong with her enchanting waist twisted.

"Sir, may I help you with anything?"

The beauty didn't look at people with the lower part of her eyes like the two security guards, because those who can come here are either rich or expensive, and many people don't like to show off. Wearing low-key clothes and driving a low-key sports car is actually a low-key person. They can't afford to offend any of the bosses of listed companies who come here.

Han Dong glanced around and said, "Please call your manager out, I have a business I want to talk to him about."

"I'm sorry sir, our manager is not here. You can come back another day!" The waiter said respectfully, without giving Han Dong too much face. See, you have to know that in this building, the people who can open a store are all people with certain power behind them, and it's still on the 68th floor. Can they open without strong connections?Their bosses are not ordinary people.

Han Dong knew what the waiter meant, so he didn't force it. He reached out and took out the torn coir raincoat in his bag, put it in front of the waiter, and said, "Then please give this to the leader of your store. Let him be optimistic and contact me."

Seeing the torn coir raincoat in Han Dong's hand, the waiter frowned slightly, thinking that Han Dong was here to find trouble, using such a crappy thing to fool people, secretly called a few security guards, and then explained: "Sir, I'm sorry I don't have the right, we don't accept this kind of thing."

"He will accept it!" Han Dong confidently threw the coir raincoat in front of the waiter, turned around and left.

To deal with the waiters in such a high-end place, they have to use this high-level method to believe them.

The waiter wanted to cry, but she also knew that this was a routine commonly used by many high-profile people to pretend to be better. Under normal circumstances, she would complete it according to the requirements.

But looking at the dilapidated coir raincoat, and looking at Han Dong who was not as valuable as the coir raincoat, the waiter really didn't dare to give it to the manager. He really thought it was the bumpkin who came here to pretend to be a tycoon.

Before the waiter could speak, the security guard behind him ran up to the waiter, threw the coir raincoat on Han Dong's back, stared and said, "Boy, don't you understand what she is saying? This is not a place you can come to." Hurry up and get out with your coir raincoat!"

Han Dong stopped when he heard the security guard's words. Originally, he just wanted to do business, so he didn't care if he didn't want it, but where did this little security guard come from? Why is his temper so hot?Han Dong frowned, and became angry.

Turning his head to look at the security guard, the aura cultivated in the old officialdom was instantly revealed. A pair of eyes stared straight at the security guard, piercing directly into the security guard's heart like a sharp sword.

When the security guard saw Han Dong's gaze, his heart skipped a beat. This kind of gaze, which can only be seen on many senior officials, exudes a domineering, suffocating arrogance from the inside out.

Seeing this from Han Dong, the security guard was scared, and took two steps back tremblingly, and finally didn't dare to say a word.

"Hey, the phoenix is ​​not as good as the chicken when it lands, and the tiger is bullied by dogs when it lands in Pingyang!" Han Dong didn't bother to argue with a security guard, and left without saying a word.

"Come back and let your manager take a look. If you don't want it, I'll get it tomorrow!" Han Dong said and disappeared into the corridor.

Seeing that the security guard was like an egg, the waiter sighed, wanted to cry but picked up the coir raincoat on the ground, wondering what to do, if she sent this thing up, she could pack up and go home.

When she was depressed, a beautiful woman in a white dress walked in. Seeing the waiter in a daze, she asked, "Xiaohong, what are you doing here if you don't go to work? Is someone bullying you?"

Seeing the person coming, the waiter held the coir raincoat in front of the beauty without tears, and said resentfully: "Boss, this, this is something that was forcibly left by one person just now. He said that he must show it to the manager. I pulled him, but Didn't hold back."

The waiter couldn't help crying when he said this.

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