The manager also felt that Lin Chuan was extremely rich, even as rich as those named rich people in Xiangdao, and his heart became active.
And the more things you sell to Lin Chuan, the more money you make.
In a place like Xiangdao where land is at a premium, if you don't make money, you will starve to death on the street and no one will care about you.
Of course, in such a realistic land, there are also opportunities everywhere.
For example, at this moment, if she could capture Lin Chuan, a big customer, the commission she would earn would be enough to buy a house.
So, she immediately smiled and said: "Sir, a jewelry store as big as ours naturally has good things. If you are not in a hurry, I will call the boss now!"
The corners of Lin Chuan's mouth curved slightly with a touch of pride, as he was waiting for her words.
He smiled calmly and said: "Of course I'm not in a hurry. I'm here just for shopping. If there are good things, I will naturally spend time waiting for them!"
The manager immediately smiled and said: "Okay sir, please wait a moment, I will call the boss right away!"
While waiting, the waiter who had looked down on Lin Chuan came over again.
Lin Chuan felt even more ridiculous when he saw the attentive smile on her face.
If it weren't for his wealth, she would probably still be discriminating against him, a mainlander.
In front of capital, she is nothing more than a slave, and you can just kill her with money.
Linghong glared at her with disgust and asked coldly: "If you have nothing to do, don't bother my boss!"
The waiter hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, boss, it's like this, my name is Xu Jiayi, I am responsible for recording customer information, you are now our super customer,
If there are new products in our store in the future, we can also notify you as soon as possible to purchase them, you just need to leave us your phone number and address!"
No matter what phone address she left, Lin Chuan could tell at a glance that this Xu Jiayi was a typical woman who dreams of being rich.
She just took this opportunity to get to know Lin Chuan, a young, handsome and rich super rich man.
This is the dream of many people, especially low-class women, who want to reach the sky in one step.
Lin Chuan then said calmly: "Forget the phone number and address, I don't have a fixed residence in Xiangdao yet. Do you have any good recommendations? I might consider buying a place to live!"
This is not a joke.
Anyway, I will develop some business in Xiangdao in the future, and having a place to stay is better than always staying in a hotel.
And Xu Jiayi still wants to be attentive, so just give her this opportunity.
Xu Jiayi really took it to heart and said enthusiastically: "Boss, because of your status, you must choose the best luxury house. I happen to know a good friend who sells this kind of unit.
I will ask him to bring you the information now and introduce it to you!"
"Okay, let's go!"
Xu Jiayi was very excited. If she could facilitate this deal, she would also get a lot of benefits.
Half an hour later, a burly Western man with dark skin, brown glasses, and a silver suitcase walked into the jewelry store surrounded by bodyguards.
The manager immediately greeted him and said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Asham, that distinguished guest is waiting for you!"
Asham looked at Lin Chuan first, and finally his eyes fell on Ling Hong's face, and he was stunned for a moment.
Even if that face turned into ashes, he would never forget it.
For many years, this face was like a nightmare that haunted his nerves. Whenever he closed his eyes, he could see the scene of Ling Hong massacring the villagers.
Asham's shock suddenly turned into cold anger.
He couldn't kill her, but she still dared to come to his jewelry store.
But Linghong always had gloomy eyes, and she even regretted not killing him together in the first place.
At this time, Lin Chuan said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Asham, why don't you chat for a few words first!"
Asham gritted his teeth hard.
What had to be considered now was that if Linghong wanted to kill him, it would be impossible for him to leave the jewelry store alive.
And who is this man?
Buying more than RMB 100 million worth of jewelry at one time is definitely not for ordinary people.
Asham then sat across from Lin Chuan and asked the waiter and the manager to go away first, not letting them hear some words.
Lin Chuan did not waste time and said with a straightforward smile: "Mr. Asham, I am aware of the conflict between you and my bodyguard, and I also understand your mood very well.
This time I came specifically to solve the problem, and I fully expressed my sincerity. Back then, Linghong was just following orders,
Her employer never told her why they went to that village, and when they were threatened, they naturally had to protect their own safety.
Therefore, we are deeply sorry for your father’s death!”
Asham heard this expressionlessly, but did not feel Lin Chuan's sincerity.
He said coldly: "I don't accept your apology. You have no idea what happened back then. They rushed into the village and killed everyone they saw.
The only weapons we could hold to resist were some wooden sticks. My father even knelt down to beg them, but they didn't even blink, and still shot the old people and children who were kneeling on the ground.
kill,
If you ask me to forgive them now, you are asking me to forgive a group of demons with blood on their hands in front of my father's soul!"
Linghong retorted: "Did you see with your own eyes that I killed your father?"
Asham suddenly became speechless.
Linghong then said: "I don't know who your father is. After we entered the village, we were attacked by a large number of armed men with heavy weapons.
Can you tell me why they have weapons in their hands? Why did they attack us when we gave a clear order to put down our weapons?"
Asham gritted his teeth and said: "They are not our villagers, and the real villagers have no weapons at all. Although I did not see you kill my father with my own eyes,
But I saw you massacre other villagers with my own eyes, how dare you say that there is no innocent blood on your hands?"
Linghong just smiled disdainfully and didn't waste her time talking to him about these useless things.
Lin Chuan, who heard this, smiled calmly and said: "Mr. Asham, after all, the past is in the past. It is useless to think about it now. It is impossible for your father to come back from the dead and tell you,
Who killed him at that time, but I still believe what my bodyguards said. Although they are mercenaries, they will never kill innocent people indiscriminately.
Why don't we save some time? How can you be willing to give up your agreement with the killer company?"