312. Chapter 312 Dare to provoke his woman? Court death! One
Sister An was no longer among the crowds of people, and Gu Chen replied with a dim look, "A middle-aged woman, she was involved in the hostage case at Haihong Mall back then." Based on her memory, as long as she had seen her once, she would never be the same.
Will forget.
"You have had contact with her." Duan Zhaoan said with certainty. After the Haihong Shopping Mall case, the public security and the military sent people to covertly protect them. She had to evacuate after she discovered them one by one.
That year, she was taken into a warehouse in a chaotic alley of Chang'an Street by two gangsters. They beat everyone one against six and gave them a brutal lesson. They then ordered the imported banned drugs into the woman who had framed her, tit for tat.
in the student body.
Based on this incident alone, he knew that the girl he fell in love with was retributive, and if he played hard with her, she would be more cruel than anyone else.
Since Sister An was one of the cases that year, why... did she let the other party go again?
Gu Chen seemed to see through what he was thinking, and pursed her lips with a faint smile. Her smile was as bright as a peach blossom in the cold winter, "I let her go because I thought these things had nothing to do with me. Now, I heard that she was still talking to the outside world."
There is a connection. If I go too far, I'm afraid I'll get angry. It's better to do more and less and let her go."
She said it casually, and Duan Zhaoan was frightened when he heard it. His thin lips were pursed as sharply as a knife, and his stern black eyes became deeper and deeper, "She even went to school to look for you? Was it the same person who broke into the family that night with Qing Qing?"
Is it related to the Eagle Gang?"
He was from the military and was not too involved in the Green Eagle Gang. He just knew that this gang had a big background and was inextricably linked to foreign gangs.
"Well, it's all the way. However, they are not looking for trouble with me, but they are looking for things left by Cheng Lizhan." Gu Chen looked at the shopping sign of Haihong Mall and pointed to the sixth floor, "The men's clothing is up there."
Are you not going to continue talking? If the Green Eagle Gang wants to find something, let them go, isn't there a group of people who are also looking for it? Then let the two gangs fight on their own, and she can just watch from the other side.
The sixth floor is for luxury clothing, including Versace, i and other brands.
The two walked out of the elevator and Duan Zhaoan took her directly to Versace. The salesperson in the store was using a calculator to calculate the sales. When he saw a customer coming, he immediately put on a professional smile and looked up. The smile on his face became even deeper.
A man and a woman came in. The man was stern and wearing an expensive black dress made by Givenchy.
The female customer... is a very young and beautiful girl, with delicate features and delicate features, she is even more beautiful than a celebrity.
In short, at first glance, you can tell that he is a wealthy owner. As long as she makes a good introduction, he will be able to get orders worth more than 100,000 yuan.
He quickly walked out from behind the counter and said, "Welcome, how can I help you two?"
This was not the first time that Duan Zhaoan went shopping with a lady. He would occasionally be dragged around by Duan's mother when he was in Beijing. Basically, Duan's mother was happy to buy, and he was responsible for swiping the card from behind.
He only said to the enthusiastic salesperson Duan Zhaoan, "treat her well." Then he sat in the customer rest area and waited. Based on past experience, it would take at least half an hour.
Only five minutes after he sat down, Gu Chen, holding three high-end paper bags, stood in front of him and said with a look of disgust: "I don't like shopping, let alone looking for people. Mr. Duan, can you have a sense of time?"
He laughed dumbly, stood up with his long legs, and put his arms around her shoulders. His voice, as low-mellow as the tinkling strings of a piano, slowly flowed beside her, "I should be glad that I found a girlfriend...who doesn't like shopping. Still.
Yes, men pay the bills, not women."
————
Believe me, I typed this word by word on my iPad. When I was traveling on May Day and queuing up to play, Qingyun was competing for the best code words to update. There will be updates in the evening.
