Yang Xuan was so talkative that he once coaxed the princess of a certain Southeast Asian country into bed. He was very good at dealing with women. In just a few words, he amused Su Nan, who had already made up his mind to have a good fight with Yang Xuan.
"Wow, my wife-in-law looks so pretty when she smiles. Just stay still while I take a photo to remember her. She is so beautiful!"
Yang Xuan made an exaggerated expression and pretended to take a photo with his mobile phone.
"Fuck you, go aside, did you wipe your mouth with honey?"
Su Nan sat down on the sofa angrily, crossed her long white legs, and deliberately said with a face, "Don't do this to me. I'm still angry. You have to apologize to me."
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"Okay, I'll apologize to my wife. I was wrong. I will never make her angry again. I swear to the lamp!"
Yang Xuan vowed, and his serious look made Su Nan, who deliberately kept a straight face, burst into laughter.
"Okay, just admit your mistake. If you make another mistake next time, see how I deal with you!"
Su Nan glared at this guy and moved to the side, "Sit down, don't stand all the time, it makes you look like I'm so fierce."
"Yang Xuan, I just reflected on myself. I feel that I did something wrong today. I only considered work and did not consider your feelings. I apologize to you for this."
Su Nan whispered that she was not a careless woman. After having a big fight with Yang Xuan today, she had been reflecting at home.
"Well, actually, I'm a little angry because I lost my temper with you today. I can give in to you in everything, but not in the emotional aspect."
Yang Xuan turned his head, looked at Su Nan and said seriously, "I want to ask you something. Regardless of whether I'm being petty or not, I still don't want to see you get too close to other men in the future. I have a special opportunity in my heart.
It’s chaotic and extremely uncomfortable.”
"I can let you do anything else, but can you just let me do this once? You don't even know how uncomfortable I feel when I see you like Lin Zhiping today. I can't help it."
Give that grandson a good beating."
Seeing the sincere and pleading eyes of the man in front of her, Su Nan suddenly felt particularly guilty, "Okay, don't feel bad for me. I promise you, this is the last time, okay? I will definitely follow you in the future.
He kept his distance."
"It's just that you have to change some things. You can't be so impulsive every time you encounter something and just think of using violence to solve it. Wouldn't it be better to communicate in another way?"
Yang Xuan nodded, "Well, I will pay attention to it in the future."
Although she said this, Yang Xuan did not fully agree with Su Nan's words. She was only half right. Many things in this world cannot be solved with violence, but the score is.
There is always a small group of people who are born to be scoundrels who refuse to read good books about saints and sages, and they have to find a way to get rid of them. Just those few hooligans today, if they don't use some violent means, even if they talk about it, they won't be able to solve it.
what is the problem.
The reason why Lin Zhiping was able to solve the problem in just a few words must be that there must be something wrong here.
But now Yang Xuan doesn't want to continue arguing with Su Nan. Although Su Nan is talented and capable, in some aspects, he is still too simple and always thinks that the world is too beautiful.
Nothing happened all night.
Early the next morning, Yang Xuan sent a message to Zhou Abao, asking him to investigate the situation of the gangsters on the project, and then went straight to Guoshu Street.
The reason why it is called Guoshu Street is because it is full of shops selling various martial arts equipment, including swords, guns, axes, axes, sticks, and nine-section whips. Almost all cold weapons that can be named can be found here.
Skylark and Begonia are sword spirits even rarer than phoenix feathers and rare horns, so we have to pick two long swords for them.
But after walking around the street for a long time, Yang Jikai was disappointed. All the things sold here were made of ordinary iron. There were also some high-quality steel tempered with modern high-tech technology, but they were still far from Yang Xuan's standards.
"Hey, you've been hanging around here for half an hour. Do you want to buy it or not? If not, leave immediately. Don't affect my business!"
A young male who was in charge of looking after the store said impatiently. From the moment Yang Xuangang came in, he had no intention of paying attention to him.
Their store is the largest store on Guoshu Street, and it has a single product, only selling swords. It has a very good reputation, and the prices are naturally high. Seeing the other party selling goods all over the place, he must have come to join in the fun.
"Why, isn't it okay to just take a look?"
Yang Xuan casually put a sword back into the sword stand and replied lightly.
"Oh, you're still in high spirits, aren't you?"
The store manager mocked, "Do you know how much the cheapest sword here costs? Even if you save money for a year without eating or drinking, it won't be enough."
Yang Xuan was stunned, and then he became happy. Although he didn't know how much his industry could earn in a year, he roughly estimated that the net profit in a year must be at least 80 billion. What kind of sword could be worth so much?
money?
However, he was too lazy to argue with such a small character. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a beautiful woman with a hot figure and wearing hip-hugging denim pants walking in.
"Has the sword I ordered finished? It's been almost a week. You guys are so efficient!"
The hot-pants beauty was chewing gum in her mouth, taking off a pair of GUCCI sunglasses from the bridge of her nose, her expression was arrogant, and her tone was full of impatience.
"It's Miss An, it's been prepared for you!"
Seeing this woman, the store manager's attitude immediately changed 180 degrees. He bent down and bowed. He quickly took out a sword box from under the counter and said with a charming smile, "Miss An wants it."
Of course we attach great importance to the swords, they use the best materials and are carefully forged by the best craftsmen."
With that said, he opened the sword box and handed over a long sword with a dragon pattern engraved on the scabbard with both hands.
The hot-pants beauty took the long sword, held the hilt and pulled it casually. Suddenly, silver light appeared. From the appearance, it was indeed a good sword. She said lightly, "Have I met all the requirements?"
The store manager said flatteringly, "That's natural. We don't dare to ignore Miss An's request at all. This dragon sword is made of more than three hundred years old mountain iron, and the quenching process uses northern hand-fired technology.
The entire process is completely hand-beated by our best craftsmen. It was beaten at least 7,000 times to achieve this effect. Look at the texture and luster of this sword. Wow, I have never seen this before in all my years of selling swords.
To have such a good sword, Miss An must have a high vision, otherwise I would not be lucky..."
"Okay, there's so much nonsense!"
The hot-pants beauty put the sword back into its sheath, took out a gold card, and said, "Swipe the card."
"Okay!"
The store manager quickly took the POS machine and said, "The total cost and production fee is 567,000. But since it is what Miss An wants, I will erase the change for you, so I will charge 560,000. This
These are all at cost, and I haven’t earned you a penny. Miss An, please enter your password.”
The hot-pants beauty was just about to enter her password when a faint voice suddenly came from beside her, "Even if you're trying to trick someone, you wouldn't do it this way."