Master of the city

"You - what do you say I am?"

Women love beauty by nature, but there are not many beautiful demons like Masako Mizutani in the world. Like weight, the most taboo for women is to be told that she is old.

In front of her, the woman looked pretty good. As for her age, she was far from the Aunt Zhang Fan said. It can be said that she is full of feminine charm. Zhang Fan these two aunts shout down, the middle-aged woman's eyebrows are going to jump up.

"Auntie, of course, or what else do you want me to call you? Do you want me to call you grandma? "

Mr. Feng Shui's mouth is on a par with matchmakers and crosstalk actors. If you really want to do harm to others, a few words will kill your popularity.

It's like that middle-aged woman has been so angry.

"Sir, please come and input your password to complete the payment."

The salesgirl with Zhang Fan's bank card came over from the counter and said politely to Zhang Fan. To tell you the truth, the salesgirl also disliked the middle-aged woman. She bought clothes when she bought them. The little girl is already in her hand. It's too much to force her to let her go and let her hand beat others.

The middle-aged woman was a little flustered by what the shop assistant said. She thought that Zhang Fan was just a fat man with a swollen face, but she didn't expect that Zhang Fan's bank card really had a million yuan. If the balance of the card is insufficient, the shop assistant will not come to let Zhang Fan input the password.

"Don't worry, miss. It's enough to verify that my card has so much money. Didn't this aunt just start the mode of bidding for clothes? Now I've made an offer, but they haven't continued to make an offer. "

Zhang Fan said, reached out and touched Shi Yilin's head. Little girl has not spoken, but that doesn't matter, where elder brother is absolutely won't let her hold gas to go back.

"Cary has a million and eight hundred thousand, isn't that great? I'm afraid it's the money your family put together to buy you a house. I don't like this little money at all. I'll pay 2 million. Wrap that skirt for me. "

Although Zhang fan can come up with a million, very surprised, but the middle-aged woman did not want to admit counseling. After all, in her eyes, the money was just a little money. That dress doesn't matter now. The important thing is that she can't lose the tone.

"Five million. Auntie, it's your turn. "

Zhang Fan is very calm to say his latest offer. If he just quoted a price, it's no big deal. The key is the sentence "aunt, it's your turn". It's a little irritating.

"10 million."

The middle-aged woman's anger, thoroughly to Zhang Fan to lift up, without hesitation to offer a price of 10 million.

The salesgirl's jaw is about to hit the floor.

As salesmen, they have a commission for every garment they sell. The original price of this dress is more than 50000 yuan. It's not cheap to say whether it's expensive or cheap. They can already get a commission of 1000 yuan in their hands. Now this middle-aged woman has directly raised the price to 10 million, which is equivalent to 200 times. In this way, she can get at least 200000.

"Well, auntie, you have a lot of money. This dress belongs to you."

Zhang Fan shrugged and touched Shi Yilin's head again. Shi Yilin's angry eyes showed a touch of pleasure. It's a big blow for this middle-aged woman to spend 10 million yuan on a skirt worth only 50000 yuan.

"Take my card and swipe it. These poor people want to show off their money in front of me. I really don't know that they are so rich."

Successfully took down the skirt, the woman's nostrils have to turn to the sky. The confrontation between the two sides to this extent, she spent money to buy is no longer what bullshit skirt, but her face.

The shop assistant was so excited that he was shaking all over. After inputting the amount on the POS machine, she took it to the middle-aged woman and asked her to input the password. The salesgirl looked at the middle-aged woman as if she were looking at Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The middle-aged woman did not hesitate to enter the password, and then looked at Zhang Fan domineering, cold hum.

"Well, Miss clerk, please call your boss. I want to buy his shop. It's just a skirt. It's too small. I'm going to give this store to my friend directly. Ask your boss 200 million yuan, will he sell it or not

The salesgirl was completely petrified by this time.

Although what they do is a big international brand, their store is not big and the value of goods is not very high. The dress that Shi Yilin and middle-aged women saw at the same time is already one of the most expensive clothes in the store.

It's very impolite to say that their store, together with all the goods, can't get 30 million yuan. And Zhang Fan even said 200 million. Is it true that the God of wealth came down to fight in his shop today?

"You, what do you mean?"

The corners of the middle-aged woman's mouth began to twitch. Zhang Fan was obviously fighting with her."Literally, I don't think one skirt is enough, so I'm going to buy the whole shop and give it to this lady. Yes? Can't you understand Chinese? Or do you even want to argue with me about this shop? Well, I don't care if you have such a wish. "

Zhang Fan was very casual to spread out his hand.

The corners of the mouth of middle-aged women twitch more severely. She can do it for 10 million dollars. But if you want to use billions of dollars to fight against people. She couldn't do it anyway.

"I don't want money. Now I doubt if your card really has one million."

"Isn't it easy to know if my card really has 200 million? Clerk, please call your boss. I think he can accept the offer of 200 million yuan. Let the aunt who has never seen money see how the 200 million transaction was completed. "

The so-called pocket money, do not panic. Van Gogh has a lot of money in his pocket now. The waist is hard.

"Good, good. Just a moment. "

The salesgirl shivered even more. At present, this man is really taking money instead of money. If the shop is really in his hands, can these working sisters get a higher salary? That must be for sure. Think of here, she immediately ran to the cashier to pick up, let the cashier who is also scared silly, quickly call the boss.

, "hum, I don't want to see you all of the same level of woodlouse. I can't wait to see you here with a hundred minutes or so."

The middle-aged woman sees Zhang Fan's real meaning and says that she may have lost her sight this time. Now I want to leave with my bodyguard.

"Wait, did I say you were allowed to go?"

Seeing that the middle-aged woman has a head to go, Zhang Fan's expression is completely cold at last.

"What? What else do you want to do? Do you want to detain us all to play the bidding game with you? "

The middle-aged woman turned around and looked at Zhang Fan angrily.

"One yard to one yard, the auction game is over, but there are other things that have not been solved."

Zhang Fan looked at Shi Yilin's face and felt Zhang Fan's eyes. Shi Yilin released her hand, and a light red handprint was immediately exposed in front of Zhang Fan's eyes.

"What else?"

Middle aged women put on a look of impatience.

"What? Auntie, I don't think you have Alzheimer's disease before you are that old? Come on, explain to me what the slap marks are on the girl's face

"Palm print? That's because she's not sensible and she doesn't have eyes, and he deserves to be beaten. You don't really think the world is equal. It's just a slap on her face. It's light. "

The middle-aged woman saw Zhang Fan's poor eyes, and her voice was a little stunned.

Zhang Fan gives him a strange feeling that this man is a bit unfathomable. It seems that since they met, the direction of everything is controlled by Zhang Fan.

"Well, isn't that a slap? I'll pay her. Come on, take 100000. "

As the middle-aged woman said, she took out a checkbook from her bag and wrote a check for 100000 yuan, which seemed to be thrown to Shi Yilin like garbage.

Shi Yilin looked at the middle-aged man and didn't stoop to pick it up. As a girl from a business family, she really doesn't pay much attention to 100000 yuan.

"A slap of 100000. It's a good deal. Pick up the check. "

Zhang Fan's mouth spit out a let Shi Yilin how also did not think of words.

The little girl stared at Zhang Fan. Beautiful eyes full of grievances. But when he saw Zhang Fan's face, she squatted down and picked up the check. Two lines of humiliating tears can no longer help but flow out of their eyes.

She really couldn't understand why Zhang Fan did it? Did you do something wrong? Is that why he wants to put up with this humiliation?

"Well, it's all right now. Then we're leaving. "

See Zhang Fan let Shi Yilin pick up the check, the middle-aged woman's eyes flashed a disdain. At this time, he felt that he was really out of sight, what is unfathomable, this boy is just a poor guy who came out to pretend to be 13.

"Stop."

Zhang Fan stopped the middle-aged woman again.

"What else?"

determined that after Zhang Fan was a woodlouse, the middle-aged woman became even more impatient.

"Are you sure 100000 will buy you a slap?"

"Why do you want to blackmail me?"

"Oh, I just want to confirm to you, do you think this 100000 yuan can compensate for her slap?"

Zhang Fan's question seems odd.

"Since you asked, well, I tell you, 100000 yuan is too much for me.