"Don't worry, I'm not asking for the money back," Xiao Zhan rolled his eyes.
"Then you..."
Xiao Zhan looked at the other salesperson again and gestured: "Later, help me package up all the clothes my wife and this young lady picked, and give everything left over to you, do whatever you want with them."
"Give them to me?"
The other salesperson's eyes widened, suddenly feeling like another huge windfall had fallen from the sky and landed on their head.
"Yes, I'm giving them to you," Xiao Zhan nodded, "A salesperson with good manners deserves a nice surprise like this."
"Thank you sir!"
The other salesperson was incredibly grateful and kept thanking him profusely.
Su Muqiu and Sun Ziyi exchanged glances, both seeing the same five words in each other's eyes: New Money! Wastrel!
There were well over a hundred pieces of clothing, worth over 900,000 yuan. Even if Su Muqiu and Sun Ziyi could casually pick whatever they wanted, they'd only pick out half at most that would suit themselves and their families. The remaining half, worth at least 400,000 yuan, was casually given away to a complete stranger, a store employee...
Gulp!
The previous salesperson's throat rolled as they swallowed, their pale face looking as awful as if they'd eaten shit, their heart pounding violently, blood rushing faster, even feeling an urge to bash their head in and die!
They had thought Xiao Zhan was just bluffing to get back at them for the teasing earlier, but unexpectedly, on top of that teasing, this guy casually acted even more outrageous!
Asking to be struck by lightning when acting so pompous!
Where was the lightning?
...
The moment Qian Yiming left Ruiding Mall, he immediately took out his phone and made a call: "Investigate a person for me, and a card as well..."
"The more details the better!"
Parked outside the mall plaza was a red Ferrari. As he spoke, Qian Yiming got in the Ferrari, having just ended the call when the young woman came chasing out of Ruiding Mall, shouting, "Bro Yiming, wait for me, wait for me!"
"Oh no!"
In her hurry, she suddenly twisted her ankle, snapping off the heel of her high heels. Her balance was instantly lost and she squatted down in the plaza, her ankle throbbing with pain.
In the past, Qian Yiming might have gotten out of the car to help her.
But not today.
"Let's go, head directly to Qianjiang Group headquarters!" Qian Yiming casually instructed his driver, not even glancing at the young woman, discarding her in the Ruiding Mall plaza like trash.
With nearly 10 billion yuan in assets, Qian Bancheng was the richest man in Quancheng. And Qianjiang Group was his core business, also where he worked daily.
"Bro Yiming, don't, don't go! What am I going to do if you leave?!"
"Wahhh..."
Watching the red Ferrari disappear at the end of the street, the young woman's face ached, her foot ached, but her heart ached most. It was like falling from heaven into hell, crying rivers of tears, her face filled with despair.
A gust of wind blew, lifting her elegant hair, leaving it in disarray...
...
At that time.
Outside the building housing Su Shi Group.
Thirty grey minivans were parked in a row, grouped in tens, three groups total. The vehicles were filled with people, but none hurried to get out, waiting until three small sedans came roaring down the street. Only then did the doors of the thirty grey minivans open in unison.
Swish swish...
Accompanied by the sound of rushed footsteps, five people burst out of each minivan, one hundred and fifty people total. They all wore security guard uniforms of the same color, just slightly different styles.
Divided into three groups of fifty.
The three sedans pulled to a stop, and a middle-aged man stepped out of each - Zhao Yongrong, Li, and Wang, who had rushed over from Fuyuan Community.
"Are you all fucking ready?!"
The three men stood at the front of the formation, looks of rage on their faces.
"Ready!"
The one hundred and fifty security guards responded in unison.
"Let's go, follow me in!"
Zhao Yongrong waved them forward aggressively, "Target: Su Shi Group! Go all out smashing things once we're inside! I'll take responsibility if anything happens!"
With that, he strode ahead arrogantly into the building housing Su Shi Group.
Li and Wang followed right behind.
The one hundred and fifty security guards brought up the rear, clenching their fists, eager for action. Although they didn't know why their bosses were suddenly targeting Su Shi Group, security work was normally very dull. A large-scale bit of pompous arrogance like this was a rare opportunity, just thinking about it got their blood pumping.
Being able to take part made them feel extremely proud.
"Mr. Zhao?"
Seeing Zhao Yongrong, the receptionist at Su Shi Group was startled.
"Mr. Li? Mr. Wang?"
Seeing Li and Wang following Zhao Yongrong, she was even more shocked.
Right after, the mass of one hundred and fifty security guards swarmed into the lobby, instantly packing the entire reception area. Glowering aggressively, clearly unfriendly.
"You, you all, what is this..."
The receptionist felt her heart lurch violently, the corners of her eyes and mouth twitching. Her pretty face turned ghastly pale in an instant, even feeling an urge to pee.
She had never seen anything like this!
What could a mere receptionist do?
"Smash!"
Zhao Yongrong didn't bother with the receptionist, uttering the word without hesitation.
"Do it!"
Li and Wang also signaled their men eagerly.
In the next moment, the one hundred and fifty security guards fanned out, directly barging into the various departments of Su Shi Group. Without a word, they started smashing anything they saw, competing intensely to destroy more than the others.
"Who are you people? How dare you cause trouble at Su Shi Group?!"
Su Shi Group also had security guards, who came rushing over, originally intending to stop them. But seeing the scene in the lobby, their eyes widened in shock, hearts pounding violently, legs trembling, blurting out "Damn!"
Where was the courage to still rush forward and stop them?
Stunned briefly, they turned and fled like rats!
"What are you doing? Don't touch my things, my computer..."
"My cellphone!"
"I just ordered takeout!"
The previously peaceful Su Shi Group had transformed into a noisy marketplace in the blink of an eye, with cries of shock and screams echoing nonstop, objects crashing here and there, computers and furniture smashed all over the floor, cellphones and documents flying everywhere.
In just a few minutes, chaos reigned, a huge mess.
The employees could only flee every which way like frightened birds and beasts, having no idea what was happening.
One female employee ran towards the president's office.
"Let's go, go find that bastard Su Wencheng to settle accounts!"
Zhao Yongrong, Li, and Wang exchanged glances, then called several people to also head straight for the president's office...
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
