"What the hell, you don't take us, Mr. Du, seriously, do you? Where is your boss, why don't you come out to greet us."
In the lobby of the watch shop, seven or eight young people stood crookedly with impatient expressions on their faces.
Surrounded by them, there was a man in his twenties, who looked quite noble in a tall suit and meticulously styled hair.
It's a pity that his face looks a bit unflattering to the audience, as if he was at the scene of a car accident.
"I... our boss has something to do, and I have already informed him." The salesperson in the store looked nervous. Their place is considered a high-end place, and no one would come to make them uncomfortable on weekdays, but this does not include wealthy people like Mr. Du.
Master.
People like Mr. Du, who are accustomed to being arrogant and domineering because of their family's power, are simply not something they can handle.
"Fuck, if nothing happens sooner or later, something will happen when our Young Master Du comes here. Are you looking down on our Young Master Du?" The look on the face of Young Master Du's bastard darkened, he picked up a stool and threw it hard on the display cabinet.
His strength was strong enough this time, and his momentum was just right. However, the display cabinet did not break, but the stool that was shaken back almost hit his face.
"Haha, I haven't eaten yet. You can't break even a glass. Go home and feed yourself."
All the young people immediately laughed and laughed.
"I wasn't ready just now!" Gouzizi couldn't keep his face, and his face turned red instantly. In order to show his strength, he raised the stool again and slammed it down.
"Boom!"
There was a dull collision sound, and the dog leg was shaken back several steps, and his arms were numb from the shock, but the display cabinet had no effect at all.
"Damn it, you were drained yesterday."
Everyone laughed again.
"Made, how could this happen?" Goujizi's face looked uncertain for a while. He was very embarrassed today. Even the showcase seemed to be laughing at him.
Of course he couldn't bear this, so he shouted loudly and then hit it hard several times.
However, there are still countless showcases.
"Well, our showcase is made of bulletproof glass." A salesperson lowered his voice and said.
The watches here can easily cost millions, and of course they cannot be ordinary glass display cabinets.
"Fuck, nonsense, do you think I didn't know it was bulletproof glass?" The dog-legged man cursed and threw the stool out, making a loud banging noise.
"Who are these people? They are so arrogant that they even dare to destroy Richard Mille's ideas!"
Others in the store couldn't help but start talking. After all, the person who could open such a store must be a powerful owner, otherwise it would not be possible at all.
"They are not the rich second generation from wealthy families who only know how to do random things if they don't do business all day long."
"It's just that I really don't know what kind of bad luck they had in their last life. They are at the end of their lives as soon as they are born. God is really blind."
Hearing the discussion around him, Mr. Du in the middle frowned slightly. He was a second-generation rich man, but he couldn't agree with the fact that he knew how to do wrong just because he didn't do business all day long.
After all, he is also a returnee from overseas, so he is much better than most.
Sensing Master Du's displeasure, his followers immediately understood and angrily said: "You are all so impatient, you are talking nonsense, our Master Du is powerful, aren't you very unhappy?
"
"Can you do whatever you want if you have money?" one person couldn't help but say.
"Haha, that's right. If you have money, you can do whatever you want." Mr. Du laughed. Of course, this sentence was more powerful when he said it himself.
"Did you hear that? We, Mr. Du, are rich. We can do whatever we want. If we don't want to cause trouble, we can get out of here. We don't care about our status, yet we dare to come here and make ourselves look embarrassed." Several followers glanced at the others.
Face of disdain.
Although everyone felt unhappy, they had no choice but to leave angrily.
Although money is not everything, sometimes money can really solve many problems. They can't afford to provoke them, so they can only hide.
"Haha, a bunch of poor people can never afford Richard in their lifetime." The young people laughed unscrupulously.
"Master Du, how do you want us to do business like this?" the foreman looked embarrassed and said cautiously.
"Why are you talking to our Young Master Du? It's embarrassing for you, right? Besides, are those people guests? There are a few who can afford it. Our Young Master Du is the real guest!"
Show it up.
"You can't say that. You are a guest. Who would dare to come to our place after you do this?" the foreman said awkwardly.
"Fuck, I'm really insulting you. Aren't you just a salesperson? Why are you pretending to be so?" The bastard's face darkened, and he slapped the foreman.
The foreman was immediately dizzy from being slapped, covering his face with tears in his eyes.
"Why are you beating people?" The other salesperson's face turned red with anger.
"Why, just because our Mr. Du has the strength and background, is that enough?" The young people laughed happily. They have seen this kind of situation too many times. Let alone a slap in the face, even if it is a disability, it will be enough.
Just pay some money.
"You..." The salesmen were trembling with anger. This must be the kind of person they were talking about.
"Don't mess around!" The foreman took a deep breath and said, "Master Du, I'm really sorry, our boss really has something wrong."
"Haha, I don't want to embarrass you. I want that watch, and I won't give you any less of the money." Mr. Du said calmly, he was here just for the watch.
Legend has it that whoever gets that watch will be the number one young man in Yanjing.
"That's not for sale, you can check out the other styles." the foreman said.
"Fuck, it's not for sale. Isn't it because we didn't pay enough? Your boss here doesn't even dare to talk to our Mr. Du like this. Who the hell are you?" the loser shouted angrily.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Mr. Du impatiently kicked the dog in the leg and said with a smile: "I know that watch cost 100 million. I'm paying 200 million now, so I'm sincere enough."
"Really no, that watch can't be sold," the foreman said through gritted teeth.
"Fuck...give me shameless things. I, Mr. Du, have never been unable to get anything I asked for." Mr. Du's face darkened, and he stood up and slapped him in the face.
"Oh, Mr. Du, what are you doing? They are all working, why are you embarrassing them?"
Fortunately, the chubby boss came out at this time, saving the foreman from being slapped in the face again.
"Why did you come out here? Do you look down on me?" Mr. Du retracted his palm and said with an ugly expression.
"Absolutely not, I really had something to do just now." The boss said with a smile: "Master Du, I know your father very well. Since you are here, I have to entertain you well. In this way, I will book a place and you
Take your brothers to have a good time and have some fun."
"Young master, you are being careless. Do I care about your little money? Let's be honest, how much can I take away that watch today?" Mr. Du said impatiently without giving the boss any face.