The man leisurely spitted out the smoke rings, but did not question Lin Zifeng, but instead waved to the lady at the counter.

"Sir, what are your instructions?" The lady at the counter still maintained a professional smile.

"I have booked this counter. All your daily turnover is mine. All those irrelevant people will be removed." The man said indifferently while smoking a cigarette.

"Sir, this is not very good." The lady at the counter was a little embarrassed.

"What? Are you still dissatisfied with earning money for you?" The woman on the side also began to shout. She was just a small anchor in a game company. Recently, she has finally curbed a rich man and gave away all the hidden rules. Now it is time to gain something. She just treats the rich man as an ATM and turns the rich man into a bully.

As a result, he encountered what Lin Zifeng had just seen.

"No, this counter has already..."

"What are you? Let your boss come out." Before the lady at the counter finished speaking, she was scolded by the woman and insisted on letting the boss come out.

"But that's the case..." The lady at the counter teased her, not knowing what she should do now.

"Let your boss come out, have you heard?" the woman shouted arrogantly again.

"Forget it, don't be so loud, just keep it quiet." The middle-aged man seemed to be unable to stand the woman's arrogant, so he stepped forward and pulled her.

"Godfather! Look. Even a lady at the counter doesn't take your words seriously. Is this clearly looking down on your identity? So I'm just thinking about your identity." The woman started to act coquettishly again, and the coquettish sound from her throat really made the man's bones sniff.

But whether a middle-aged man is a rich man is questionable.

In a desperate situation, the counter lady invited the boss over, and in a short while, the person in charge of the counter warmly welcomed him.

"What do you mean, my friend?"

The owner of the trading store is also a middle-aged man in his thirties. When he saw the woman and the man look sweet and close, he didn't want to say much.

"Well, my godfather has packed all the items in this counter today. You can let all the irrelevant people go out." The woman really regarded herself as a scallion.

Lin Zifeng, who had been drinking tea quietly, never said anything from beginning to end, but drank tea quietly alone, as if nothing was concerned about himself.

"This is not very good!" The boss glanced at Lin Zifeng, but didn't dare to say a word.

"What? The customer is God. Are you trying to turn God out?" The woman's sinister eyes flashed slightly with a few cold harsh eyes, obviously she was still very unhappy about Lin Zifeng's ignoring him just now.

"No, no! This beautiful lady, you may have misunderstood what I mean, but the ones who come to us are our God, we... Haha, please understand our difficulties." The middle-aged boss tried his best to speak calmly, for fear that the voice would be a little louder and disturb the old Buddha in the fitting room. This Joe Towns brand mall belongs to the industry of Tianyu Group. Today, the boss came to the store to choose clothes. You asked the boss to drive her away? Isn't this intentional slap? You want to die, I haven't lived enough yet.

"Ha, in my understanding, since we come to your store to consume, it should belong to God? What about him?" The woman pointed to Lin Zifeng, with a strong aura of letting him get out.

"Miss, if you are here to buy in our store, we will welcome you with both hands. If you are here to make trouble, I'm sorry." The middle-aged boss suddenly looked down.

"What's your attitude? Are you talking to God like this? I came here to spend money with my godfather. Are you treating your parents of God like this?" The woman became more and more excited as she spoke, especially the pain she felt disgraced by Lin Zifeng just now.

"Oh? God? Yes, you're right. Since those who come to consume are all God, but I just don't know if you can afford it?"

Just when the middle-aged boss could not argue, Nangong Bing finally walked out of the fitting room. Her classical and elegant outfit and beautiful figure really made Lin Zifeng fascinated.

Not to mention, Nangong Bing doesn’t like to dress up very much, and this dressing is really suffocating.

Not only was Lin Zifeng stunned, but even the woman's godfather swallowed a little.

Nangong Bing's black hair was draped over her shoulders, her beautiful face was white and pink, and her slender and graceful body made her natural outstanding temperament even more extraordinary under the light blue classical long skirt. Especially the Korean lace shirt on her chest, Nangong Bing's upper body outlined her perfect waist to the fullest, and the plumpness on her chest was outlined by the shirt, making people feel infinitely associated.

As soon as Nangong Bing appeared, the audience suddenly became silent, including the woman's godfather, which made the woman feel even more ashamed of herself.

"Beautiful! It's so beautiful!" The woman couldn't help but praise her. She thought her appearance was already good enough, but she didn't expect that when compared with Nangong Bing, in terms of temperament, the two were not on the same level.

In terms of appearance, Nangong Bing is a cool and beautiful person, and the look of looking back and smiling in a glance is revealed.

In terms of figure, Nangong Bing's figure is almost a natural golden ratio, and it is definitely not comparable to her 38-waisted waist.

"Who are you?"

The woman's face suddenly changed because when two women were tit-for-tat, the one with a strong aura would often invisibly give the one with a weak aura a sense of oppression.

It made her feel a little unconfident even when speaking.

"I am God too." Nangong Bing said coldly.

"Didn't you just say you want to book a counter? OK, if you can afford it, I'll let you pack all of it, and I and my assistant get out of here immediately." Nangong Bing smiled, and a trace of disdain appeared on his cold face.

"Who is she?" The woman was a little shocked, and she didn't expect that she would dare to say such words.

The middle-aged boss nodded at Nangong Bing with a smile, and then said to the woman: "This is President Nangong of Tianyu Group and the highest director of our trading group." Speaking of this, a hint of pride flashed across the man's face. Today, I finally saw the main Nangong Bing. How could he not be excited? Just now in the monitoring room, he had been observing Nangong Bing and praised Nangong Bing with his colleagues for his outstanding temperament. If he could say a few words to her, it would be worth even death.

"Nangong Bing!"

A woman's pupils are a little unnatural. Who is Nangong Bing? As long as she is in Zhonghai City, who doesn't know Nangong Bing's reputation? Although not many of them have seen her, her name is indeed quite famous.

Even many overseas business tycoons have to give Nangong Bing a thumbs up.

When she was trying on clothes in the fitting room just now, Nangong Bing had already heard the arrogance of women. She originally didn't want to come forward to get involved in this muddy water. After all, as the president of Tianyu International, she was a quarrel with her as a city woman. If this was spread, she would not have been made by the newspapers. But when she heard the woman's arrogant move, Nangong Bing felt very uncomfortable.

Although Lin Zifeng has always had a bad impression of her, and sometimes even wants to strangle this guy to death, Nangong Bing is an extremely short-lived person, especially for everyone around her.

She is born with a queen temperament and will never tolerate anyone who dares to attack the people around her!

"Isn't it just to buy a few clothes? We can't afford it." The woman's voice became a little weaker, obviously defeated by Nangong Bing's invisible aura. Her originally arrogant and arrogant head is now slowly becoming scared.

"Oh!? I'm really afraid that you can't afford it. Although the customer is God, I just don't know if God can afford it." Nangong Bing raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the woman's face that was deformed due to heavy makeup with interest, lifted up a shirt and chuckled at the woman: "This piece of clothing is sold for 80,000 yuan per piece, but I don't know if you can afford it? Didn't you claim to have to pack the entire counter just now? Well, I'll calculate it. There must be at least a thousand pieces of underwear in the counter? 80,000 yuan per piece, and Manager Liu will give you 20% off later. I think the price should be very fair. Although it is not cheap and beautiful, it's absolutely worth the money. If you think you don't have enough cash, you can swipe your card and check. Then we will send all the clothes you want to your house. I don't know what you do, what do you think?"

Nangong Bing is worthy of being the title of a strong woman in the mall. Just one meeting directly hit the other party and didn't know how to refute it. Even Lin Zifeng, who always thought he was smart enough, had the urge to worship Nangong Bing.

He didn't leak water while he was talking, and he didn't offend anyone. It sounded very humble, but when he savored it carefully, it was another slap in the face. Even Manager Liu's forehead sweat kept falling after hearing it, but he didn't expect Nangong Bing's words to be so sharp.

"You!" The woman who had always claimed to have to book the entire counter was completely speechless by Nangong Bing.

"Okay! Isn't it just money? My godfather has money!" The woman gritted her teeth tightly, and she just couldn't breathe.

But who knew that when she turned her eyes to the middle-aged man behind her, she found that the man looked scared and felt a little embarrassed: "Forget it, let's go."

"Forget it? How do you calculate it? People bullied me, can you still let me forget it? Even if you put the whole counter today, what if you don't want to? Godfather, you don't need this little money anyway." The woman put her mouth close to the middle-aged man's ear and said softly.

"This is not a question of whether or not money or not." The middle-aged man's face was hot and he felt a little uncomfortable. In fact, this is really a question of money.

"No, godfather, I want it, so what if you just pack it up? At worst, I'll accompany you tonight."

Seeing this scene, Nangong Bing was too lazy to glance at it.
Chapter completed!