Sasha hadn't noticed that Huang Tong was with Wang Yang at first, but now she was rejected, and her face instantly turned the color of pig liver.
Only then did the little girl realize that it was herself that Huang Tong was calling. She hurriedly replied: "Of course... of course."
"Sir, the clothes have been wrapped." The little girl held the packaging bag in both hands and handed it to Huang Tong.
Huang Tong smiled slightly: "Little girl, what is your name?"
"My...my name is Bian Jingjing." The little girl was a little shy.
"Oh, don't be nervous. I just think you are young. Why are you working at such a young age?" Huang Tong asked.
"I..." Bian Jingjing hesitated, glanced at Shasha, and stopped talking.
Seeing this, Huang Tong didn't ask any more questions and asked softly: "By the way, how much short of performance do you still have?"
"More than thirty thousand..." Bian Jingjing answered truthfully.
Huang Tong nodded, turned to Lan Ruolian and said, "Beautiful Lan, why don't you pick two more items to give this girl Jingjing a boost?"
"Ah? But..."
Lan Ruolian originally wanted to say that the money was too much, but Wang Yang preempted her by saying, "Don't be polite. If you are polite, the girl named Jingjing will be fired because her performance is not up to standard."
"Haha, it doesn't matter, it's just small money." Huang Tong said with a smile.
Finally, with Wang Yang's reference, Lan Ruolian chose two more sets of Hanfu, spending a total of more than 40,000 yuan.
drop!
The credit card is swiped successfully, and the amount of your current consumption is: 42,588 yuan.
Huang Tong took back his bank card calmly, as if he had spent four yuan.
All this was seen by Shasha, who looked very ugly the whole time. She didn't know why Wang Yang found such a rich man in less than half an hour, and the slap on her face made her feel hot and painful.
Wang Yang noticed Shasha's expression and sneered: "It seems like there is still some service missing, right?"
Shasha was so frightened by these words that she subconsciously took a step back and looked at Wang Yang: "What...what service? Haven't they already been packaged for you? There are receipts and everything."
"Oh, I asked knowingly. I remember you said that as long as I can buy the first Hanfu that costs more than 10,000 yuan, will you lick my shoes clean?" Wang Yang stepped out.
Shasha's face suddenly became extremely sad. She was crying and laughing at the same time, and said softly: "Sir, this...how can you take this seriously?"
"Huh? Why can't you take it seriously?" Wang Yang asked pretending to be stupid.
"This...this..." Shasha was suddenly at a loss for words and begged: "Sir, I admit my mistake. Why don't you admit it? How about...I will give you a few more accessories, which are worth more than a thousand."
"Well..." Wang Yang dragged his chin to think about it. Lan Ruolian poked him and signaled Wang Yang to forget it. Wang Yang then said: "That's okay, but this gift is okay. You have to pay for it yourself and then give it away."
Give it to us, but don't abuse your power."
"Ah? You want me to pay for it?" Shasha looked surprised.
"Yeah, what? You can't afford it? Don't you like to laugh at people who are poor? I thought you were so rich that you couldn't afford more than 1,000 yuan, so you came to laugh at us that we can't afford more than 10,000 yuan of clothes.
?" Wang Yang insisted: "If you don't buy it, then lick the shoes and choose one of the two."
"I..." Shasha felt like she was about to cry without tears, but now that the matter was over, she had no choice but to admit: "I buy..."
drop.
The credit card was swiped successfully, and your current consumption was 1,086 yuan.
Shasha looked at the bill that came out of her credit card, and her heart was bleeding. She only had a salary of 5,000 yuan a month, so she lost more than 1,000 yuan, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.
Wang Yang didn't pity her either. This was all her own fault.
After leaving the Hanfu store, Wang Yang originally planned to let Lan Ruolian sell Huang Tong one hundred and eighty thousand. Anyway, this little money was just a drop of money to Huang Tong, but Lan Ruolian was not the kind of person who was not satisfied.
A set of cosmetics cost more than 6,000 yuan, but Huang Tong insisted on buying it.
For Huang Tong, to please Lan Ruolian is to please Wang Yang.
After visiting the mall, Wang Yang and Lan Ruolian had lunch at a specialty Bullfrog restaurant. They originally planned to watch a movie together in the afternoon, but when they were about to finish their meal, Wang Yang received a call.
Caller ID: Wang Zhe.
Wang Yang answered the phone: "Brother Zhe."
This Wang Zhe is the fellow who introduced Wang Yang to work part-time at Huasheng Bar.
After hearing Wang Yang's voice, the other end of the phone was very moved: "Wang Yang, I know you are a loyal person. You are so capable and you can call me Brother Zhe. How nice! Wang Yang, here
You made this call because I had no choice but to ask for your help."
"Brother Zhe, we don't need to see each other anymore. Tell me, how can I help?" Wang Yang probably guessed that most of them were money-related matters. He saw all his own affairs last night.
In his eyes, he already knew that there was a big shot behind him and he was considered a rich man.
Wang Zhe was a man of moral integrity, making friends lavishly, regardless of expenses. However, his meager salary could not support the situation at all, so he relied on credit cards to make purchases in advance. As far as Wang Yang knew, he had six credit cards.
As many as seven, plus online loans, there is a lot of debt.
Last year, out of anger, he took out a loan to buy a car to show off his appearance, which resulted in an additional debt of hundreds of thousands. Because of this, Wang Zhe's monthly repayments continued to increase, almost making him breathless.
Not long ago, Wang Zhe got a little drunk while drinking Jiang Xiaobai, and said sadly to Wang Yang: "Wang Yang, my life is useless, I'm useless! If something happens to me one day, you must
I have to promise my brother something: kowtow to my parents for me and say that my son is unfilial!"
At that time, Wang Yang still couldn't understand how a good person could lead his life in such a bad way.
It wasn't until the night when Pan Tingting betrayed him that Wang Yang realized that the world was never as beautiful as he imagined.
Some people and some things, in the end, have no control but a sigh.
Although Wang Zhe is self-inflicted, if the world could not be so powerful and leave a little more warmth and tolerance to those living at the bottom of society, they might be able to be content and happy without vanity and comparison.
Sure enough, Wang Zhe held back for a while on the other end of the phone and said, "Wang Yang, I...I...oh! I really can't say this." Wang Zhe held it in for a long time, but still couldn't say anything about lending money.
Come on, his character is that he is generous, but he is unwilling to ask for help.
This kind of person is a typical loser. Because of this kind of personality, most of the friends he makes are fair-weather friends. When you are in trouble, there is no one to help you.
In fact, there are many people like this in the society. They have no mines at home and have no money to go out. They are even greater than doing charity. In the end, they will destroy themselves and become a complete failure.
Wang Yang was silent for a while, glanced at Lan Ruolian, made a gesture to leave for a while, then stood up and walked to a quiet corner before saying, "Brother Zhe, how much do you need? It's okay, just tell me."
"420,000..." Wang Zhe said a number.
"420,000?!" Wang Yang was a little surprised: "Brother Zhe, how come you owe so much money?"
Wang Zhe's credit card limit is not high, and with a car loan of over 100,000 yuan, he only owes 150,000 to 60,000 yuan at most. How did he get the 420,000 yuan?
Wang Yang remembered a terrifying thing: 714 anti-aircraft gun!
"Did you light up the cannon?!!!" Wang Yang asked in a suppressed voice.
[Author's digression]: Today's girls take pictures of their hands, feet, legs, even if they are slightly bruised, and post them on WeChat Moments... It makes a lot of people comfort and feel distressed! You said that my aunt has been bleeding so much in the past few days?
, why don’t you take a photo of the wound and post it on WeChat Moments?