Huang Yali pointed her gun at Mo Yan again and said,""Mo Yan, I didn't expect you to have the ability to live off a woman.”
"You just broke up with me, and now you're on the list of such a rich woman. Tsk tsk…"
However, before Mo Yan could say anything, Chu Yue said," I'm sorry, you're thinking too much. Mo Yan and I don't have that kind of relationship."”
"Besides, even if Mo Yan lives off a woman, it's still better than some women struggling to survive. Sometimes, even if they're beaten until they're foaming at the mouth, they still have to swallow it.”
Mo Yan was stunned.
Director Chu, what kind of vicious words are these?
As expected, not only did older women know how to dote on others, but they also knew a lot.
After Chu Yue finished speaking, she gave Mo Yan a smug look, which probably meant that she had his back today.
Huang Yali and Fan Tong, who was beside him, also seemed to be shocked by Chu Yue. The two of them looked embarrassed and couldn't speak for a long time.
After a long while, Fan Tong stood up and said,"Mo Yan, right? Yali mentioned you before.”
"I know you too, Good-for-Nothing." Mo Yan sneered.
Ever since he found out that Huang Yali had found another man behind his back, Mo Yan had done some research. He knew that this man was called Fan Tong, the owner of a shopping mall. His assets were worth a few million.
After investigating everything, Mo Yan wanted to find an opportunity to beat him up, but he never found the chance.
Hearing Mo Yan deliberately say his name for the third time, Fan Tong was also very angry, but he still suppressed his anger and said,"We're all men. It's boring to let a woman stand up for us.”
"I think Yali was right. People like you can't afford Chanel at all.”
"If you want to buy a bag, I suggest that you turn left at the entrance of the mall. That street is suitable for you.”
Fan Tong learned from Huang Yali that Mo Yan was just a poor office worker with a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan.
Therefore, he killed Mo Yan as soon as he opened his mouth.
In front of so many people, Mo Yan couldn't possibly ask the woman next to him to pay.
This was Fan Tong's wishful thinking.
Hearing Fan Tong's words, Mo Yan chuckled and looked at the former,""You think I can't afford Chanel?”
"Let me give you a piece of advice. It's not a good habit to look down on others.”
"If you want to buy it, then buy it. Don't be so stubborn here.”Fan Tong said unhappily.
Mo Yan patted him on the shoulder and said,"Well, open your dog eyes and see."”
Ding! Host, do you wish to use the one-time use skill card, Descent of Misfortune, on the other party?
He was certain.
Ding! Skill Card has been successfully used. The opponent will be plagued with bad luck for the next period of time!
That's right, Mo Yan had used the skill card he got from the lottery when his palm touched his opponent's body.
This Fan Tong not only stole a girl's corner, he even dared to mock him. Mo Yan naturally wouldn't let him go.
It was also a good opportunity to see the effect of the skill card, Descent of Misfortune.
After doing all this, Mo Yan gave Fan Tong an enigmatic smile, then walked to Chu Yue's side and said,""Sister Chu, which one do you like? I'll buy it for you.”
"There's no need."
Chu Yue said hesitantly. From Huang Yali's aggressive attitude, she knew that luxury goods like Chanel were not within Mo Yan's range of tolerance.
She was really afraid that Mo Yan would say that on purpose to save face.
"Forget it, I'll pick for you.”
Mo Yan said to the counter staff who had been waiting for a long time,""Beauty, take that bag down and take a look.”
"Not that one, the one on the right.”
The cashier took the bag down and placed it on the counter."Sir, you really have good taste. This Hermes is our latest model this year. It's made of calfskin…"
The staff at the Hermès counter had all undergone strict training, so they naturally wouldn't judge people by their own standards. They enthusiastically introduced the highlights of the Hermès in Mo Yan's hands.
This scene fell into the eyes of Fan Tong and Huang Yali, who were standing at the side. Pretentious.
It would be strange if a loser like Mo Yan could afford Hermès.
Now that he was pretending, he would see how he would get off the stage later.
The two of them watched Mo Yan's every move as if they were watching a good show.
After the cashier finished introducing them, Mo Yan said to Chu Yue,""Sister Chu, do you like this one?"
"Not bad, but the price is a little expensive.”
Chu Yue glanced at Mo Yan and said. The price of 118000 yuan was considered top-notch even in Chanel.
If Chu Yue bought it herself, she wouldn't feel any pressure, but could Mo Yan really afford it?
"That's good." Mo Yan nodded and said to the cashier,""WeChat transfer!"
"Sir, are you sure?" The beautiful cashier looked at Mo Yan and asked with uncertainty.
"Yes!" Mo Yan said calmly.
Then, the cashier showed him Chanel's receipt number, and Mo Yan transferred the money over.
After receiving the money transfer, the beautiful cashier looked at Mo Yan in surprise.
This man was too fast!
It took less than two minutes from the selection of the design to the successful payment.
She could guarantee that this was definitely the fastest man she had met in the five years she had worked at Chanel.
After the cashier packed the Chanel, Mo Yan handed it to Chu Yue." Sister Chu, this is for you!"”
Chu Yue hesitated for a moment, but she still took the Chanel from Mo Yan's hand.
She sighed in her heart. Forget it, I'll just accept it first and transfer the money to him later.
Not far away, Huang Yali, who had been observing the situation, saw that Mo Yan had really paid the bill. Her teasing face instantly became dumbfounded.
She would never have thought that Mo Yan, this loser, would actually buy Chanel, and it was Chanel that was worth more than 100,000 yuan.
She thought about how Mo Yan had only given her a cell phone from a factory girl in the three years she had been dating him. Now, he had given the woman next to him a Chanel that was worth more than 100,000 yuan.
Looking at Chu Yue who was not far away, Huang Yali was so jealous that she was about to go crazy.
If she hadn't broken up with Mo Yan, this Chanel would have been hers.
Huang Yali regretted breaking up with Mo Yan.
She glanced at Mo Yan, then hugged Fan Tong's arm and said coquettishly,""Brother Fan, that…I want it too!”
"What is it?"
Fan Tong glanced at her and asked guiltily.
He naturally knew what Huang Yali wanted, but Fan Tong really couldn't bear to give her a Chanel bag worth more than 100,000 yuan.
This woman was burning money. They had only been together for a month, but she had already spent nearly 200,000 yuan on her.
If he spent another hundred thousand yuan on Huang Yali's handbag, he would have to spend three hundred thousand yuan on this woman every month.
This amount of money could be used to support an 18th-tier celebrity.
It was true that Huang Yali was pretty, but she wasn't worth the price.
Anyway, it had been so long and he was tired of it.
In an instant, Fan Tong had the urge to kick Huang Yali away.
Huang Yali saw Fan Tong's hesitation and felt a burst of anger in her heart. I've been serving you a lot during this period of time. Why are you so scared at the critical moment?
No, if Fan Tong didn't buy this bag for him today, he would lose face in front of Mo Yan.
This was absolutely intolerable.
"Brother Fan, I know that bag is a little expensive, but I really want it.”
Huang Yali bit her red lips and whispered into Fan Tong's ear,"Fire and ice?"
Hearing these two words, Fan Tong quivered. However, when he thought of the price of more than 100,000 yuan, he still shook his head.
"Jumping candy?"
Fan Tong revealed a hesitant expression.
"Fire Ice Jumping Candy?"
Fan Tong's psychological defense completely collapsed. His eyes lit up as he slapped his thigh and said,"Alright, I'll listen to you. It's just a bag. Brother Fan, I'll buy it for you!”
Seeing Fan Tong finally nod, Huang Yali heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, she cursed in her heart,"D * mn, you pervert, your requirements are quite high.”
Under Huang Yali's joyful gaze, Fan Tong walked to the counter valiantly.
However, just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach.
An ugly smile appeared on Fan Tong's face. Then, he slightly bent his body and slowly moved to the lounge chair in the shop under the strange gazes of everyone.
Seeing this, Mo Yan guessed that the skill card," Descent of Misfortune " had taken effect.
He stared closely at Fan Tong's every move, wanting to see what would happen next.
Fan Tong sat on the chair. He originally thought that his abdominal pain would pass as long as he endured it. He did not expect that his stomach would hurt more and more, and it was already gradually showing signs of overturning the sea.
Damn it, I can't take it anymore!
Just as he was about to get up to go to the bathroom, he suddenly felt that the back of the room was a little loose, forcing him to sit down again. He wanted to rest for a while before going.
bú
A melodious and slightly awkward voice came from Fan Tong's butt.
His voice was not loud, but it shocked everyone.
As a high-end luxury store, Chanel didn't have many customers. At this moment, other than Mo Yan's few customers, there were only a few salespeople in the room.
Therefore, everyone naturally heard this voice.
Everyone looked towards the source of the voice and saw Fan Tong fidgeting there.
"Why are you all looking at me? It's not me. I also want to know who is so uncultured!”Fan Tong said nonchalantly.
He warned himself to remain calm.
As long as I'm not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.
You said that this was my doing. Please show me the evidence.
Just as Fan Tong was convinced by his own wit, he felt another burst of gas wanting to escape from his stomach.
Now that everyone in the shop was staring at him, he really wanted to hold back the gas.
However, this feeling was too strong, making his constrictor feel powerless.
Fan Tong scratched his eyebrows and raised his right butt, pretending to be scratching an itch.
He wanted to mute this fart.
However…
bǔ-
A fart sound that was louder and more melodious than before came from under his butt.
This time, everyone was sure that the fart just now came from him.
"Hehe…I think I had a stomachache at noon…Hehe…"
Seeing that he couldn't dodge it, Fan Tong could only admit it awkwardly.
"It's okay. I understand!"
A beautiful salesgirl who was closer to her said with tears in her eyes.
The customer was God. How could he embarrass God?
God had just farted, so there was nothing to be surprised about.
After saying that, she took two steps back as if nothing had happened, wanting to stay away from Fan Tong.
He could still withstand physical attacks, but this magic attack was too powerful.
F * ck, I choked so hard that my tears were flowing out.
The next moment, the saleswoman began to rejoice at her own wisdom.
That was because…
Puff!
"Ugh!"
The salesgirl retched and cursed in her heart. What the hell did this person eat for lunch? How could it be so smelly?
"Everyone, smell it. Is something burning?”The salesgirl covered her nose and said.
Although she couldn't bear to hurt her colleague, she still said this.
Fan Tong's damage was too strong, so strong that she felt that she could not withstand it alone.
Hearing her words, everyone in the room took a deep breath, wanting to see what the female shop assistant was talking about.
'Ugh!
'Ugh!
'Ugh!
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