When the sissy heard Zhao Gangjun's words, she quickly shouted, "Who dares to move, I will call the police!"
"Call the police!"
Huang Mao smiled evilly and said, "In Huangyun District, there is really nothing that Huang Mao can't solve."
"Huang Mao..." Sissy was stunned for a moment, then looked at Huang Mao in surprise and said, "Are you...are you Brother Huang?"
"Haha, do you know me?" Huang Mao asked nervously.
"Of course I know, of course I know, our boss often tells me that in our Huangyun District, you, Brother Huangmao, are the master of the word!" The sissy said with a smile on her face.
"Oh! That's good! Then I'll take off your sign. Is that okay?" Huang Mao asked.
"No, no, no, no, Brother Huang Mao, it was our fault just now. We were too blind to see Taishan! Don't be as knowledgeable as me!" the sissy flattered.
"Tell Brother Gangjun, don't tell me!" Huang Mao looked at Zhao Gangjun and said.
"well!"
The sissy nodded, licked her face, walked up to Zhao Gangjun, and said with a smile, "Brother Gangjun, are you looking at your clothes?"
"Um!"
Zhao Gangrong nodded and said to Lin Shuya, "I think this shirt is good!"
"Then take this one"!
Lin Shuya took the shirt off the hanger and said, "Just buy another pair of pants, a belt, and shoes."
“Planning to buy everything here?”
Zhao Gangjun asked.
"Anyway, there aren't many shops nearby!" Lin Shuya said, "Just set it up here, don't make it so complicated."
"That's up to you!"
Zhao Gangjun smiled, then looked at Huang Mao and said, "Huang Mao, why haven't you done it yet?"
"Okay!"
Huang Mao smiled and nodded, and said, "Brothers, take down the signs!"
With that said, he took the lead and walked out of the store.
A young man found a scaffolding from nowhere and placed it outside the shop. Huang Mao climbed up the ladder himself.
"Brother Huanlian, how do you know these gangsters?"
Han Tiantian asked curiously.
"We are both hanging silk, so we naturally know each other!" Zhao Gangjun said with a smile.
"Tch, let's not talk about pulling down, but you are still hanging on the silk? Then the whole world is hanging on the silk!" Han Tiantian curled her lips, "I knew you were arrogant!"
outside the door.
"Ouch, my Brother Huang, don't, don't tear it apart!!" Sissy yelled from below, "I'll call my boss over right away, Brother Huang, wait a moment!"
However, Huang Mao ignored it and climbed to the top of the scaffolding. Then he took out a dagger from behind, inserted it directly into the connection between a letter and the wall, and then hit it hard.
Kara shouted.
That subtitle was dug out entirely.
"Brother Huangmao!"
The sissy was almost crying down there and could only scream weakly.
Huang Mao was having a great time undressing here, but Zhao Gangjun had already picked out clothes, pants, shoes and belts.
"Go in and change!"
Lin Shuya handed the things to Zhao Gangjun and said, "If you can, you can leave!"
"no problem!"
Zhao Gangjun walked into the fitting room.
Not long after, Zhao Gangjun walked out of the fitting room, already wearing an Armani outfit.
A white shirt just highlighted Zhao Gangjun's strong figure, and a pair of black trousers made Zhao Gangjun look much more classy. Together with the belt and shiny leather shoes.
Zhao Gangjun immediately changed his mind from a shotgun to a cannon. He was just a weakling at first, but now he looks like a real... business person.
"Wow, Brother Flyer, you look so much like a business person!"
Han Tiantian shouted.
Lin Shuya was slightly absent-minded.
Although it is true that as Han Tiantian said, he is very much like a salesperson. If he rolls up his sleeves, he is really a salesman, but it is undeniable that Zhao Gangjun's foundation is still very good.
Zhao Gangjun's face combined with this outfit makes people feel heroic, and the whole person is just a little more attractive.
Especially that knife-like face makes people look very comfortable.
"A business person..."
Zhao Gangjun looked at his body helplessly and said, "Do I really look like a business person?"
"It's not like it, it's what it is!" Han Tiantian nodded seriously, "With your temperament, you look like a salesman. If you take a bag out, someone will definitely buy something from you!"
"Okay, that's it!"
Lin Shuya shook her head and said, "Go and pay."
"Sissy, come and count the money."
Zhao Gangjun waved to the already anxious sissy with a blushing face and thick neck.
The sissy ran over with an apologetic smile on her face and said, "Brother Gangbong, can you ask Brother Huangmao to stop? Let's settle the score later."
"Although I'm a country bumpkin, I can still do what I say!" Zhao Gangjun smiled and said, "Calculate how much it will cost and we'll talk about it later."
The sissy had no choice but to settle the accounts with Zhao Gangjun.
"The total is 94,580 yuan. You must give me a discount, even if it's 94,000." Sissy said, "Of course, Brother Gang, you can wait for my boss to come. When my boss comes, he may give you a free bill! You are
Brother Huang Mao’s friend.”
Ninety-four thousand…
Zhao Gangjun's face suddenly turned dark. What the hell are these clothes? They are so damn expensive! A shirt, a pair of pants, a belt, and a pair of shoes cost more than 90,000 yuan, and the average is more than 20,000 yuan!
"Swipe your card."
Lin Shuya took out a black card from her wallet.
Zhao Gangjun took out a bank card from his wallet first and handed it to the sissy.
“Swipe your card!”
Zhao Gangjun said with a proud expression, but his heart felt sad.
Nearly 100,000 yuan, just gone.
Fortunately, Huang Mao gave him one hundred thousand a few days ago, otherwise he wouldn't even buy it.
Lin Shuya didn't seem to have any intention of paying for Zhao Gangjun anymore, and just watched Zhao Gangjun swipe the card.
Of course, Lin Shuya probably didn't expect that Zhao Gangjun would not have the 100,000 yuan.
How could the son of a top figure in China be short of 100,000 yuan? This is hilarious.
After paying the money, Huang Mao had successfully turned the armani at the door into a nimaar. Zhao Gangjun ignored the sissy's repeated attempts to stay and drifted away directly, looking extremely chic.
"Let's buy another watch."
Lin Shuya said suddenly.
"Okay, there are Casio and Fiyta stores over there. What should I buy?" Zhao Gangjun asked.
"I wonder if there is a Patek Philippe store...that one is more mid-range," Lin Shuya said.
"Then let's go look for it. How much is it?" Zhao Gangjun asked, thinking that he still had more than 60,000 yuan, which should be enough.