"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...
o a martial world and obtained a system that allowed him to draw one entry per year. Unfortunately, all he drew were useless white-tier entries. The probability for high-quality entries was extremely low, with the highest-tier mythic entry having a mere 0.001% chance! To increase the probability, he had to improve his martial realm, but he lacked the innate talent for cultivation. At the age of eighteen, Chen Yi fell into the hands of a gang and was forced into hard labor. Just as his life seemed destined for a bleak end, on his 18th entry draw, he actually pulled a mythic entry—Simulator! In the simulation, he could also draw one entry every year that passed, and upon ending the simulation, he would inherit all entries and his martial realm! In his first simulation, Chen Yi struggled desperately just to survive, knowing that living one more year meant one more entry draw! Finally, with hair turned white, he drew the entry he had longed for—Low-Grade Innate Talent! "Hahaha! Don't bully the old and poor! Time to cultivate and inherit my cultivation base!" ... From then on, Chen Yi continuously simulated and drew entries, his martial realm soaring higher and higher! Epic, legendary, and even mythic entries were gathered into his collection one after another! "What demon race or devil race? What dark turmoil? I don't know anything about that. They just charged at me screaming 'How can you possibly ascend to immortality?!' and got stuck to my fists, unable to be shaken off. Blind spots, speed bumps... go talk to my simulator. We're all struggling to survive out here. I'm trying so hard, so how are they still alive?"
lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
Explosive Plot Song Gua crossed over into another world, bringing along a whole crew of his doppelgangers—all of them mischief-makers. This was a world where everyone could choose a class. Song Gua became a "Bondweaver," capable of borrowing power, while his doppelgangers took on a wide variety of classes, covering just about everything. The number of doppelgangers grew day by day, each one a talented individual with a charming way of speaking. Under Song Gua's brilliant leadership, they would "greet" each other daily and engage in friendly "sparring," pulling off one major scheme after another on Earth. Sometimes they were bandits—stealing bosses, plundering mines, snatching resources. Sometimes they were saviors—descending like divine warriors to face world bosses threatening to massacre cities. Sometimes they even went undercover, infiltrating various major factions to stir up trouble from within, keeping their enemies constantly on edge. To prevent their doppelganger abilities from being exposed, Song Gua made them wear masks with mahjong tile patterns and don Taoist robes in various colors. "Remember, in front of outsiders, call me 'The Dice.'" "Got it! Boss!" "Not 'Boss'—it's 'The Dice.' Think about the vibe, pay attention to the vibe." "Yes! Boss!" "For crying out loud..." From then on, whenever they appeared, they would have their own theme song playing: ~Hey~ paying respects at the mountain stronghold at night~ whose arm is draped over whose shoulder~ gather your courage and follow along...
