Doomsday: Sister, I don't want to work hard anymore
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"Hey, brother, where are you going?”

"World Trade Center! (* High-end mall)"

He used to be a salesperson in a high-end clothing store there.

He rolled down the window and let the whistling wind blow on his face. It was as if this was the only way to calm his pounding heart. He even stopped the driver from rolling up the window. The driver looked at him as if he was crazy.

"Brother, did something good happen to you?”

" Something like that." Tang Hao smiled and took a breath.

When they arrived at their destination, Tang Hao threw a 100-yuan bill.

"There's no need to look for it."

Tang Hao left the car in a glamorous manner. The taxi driver's eyes widened in shock.

He wanted to say this for a long time. Finally, he had the chance to do so.

He felt more relaxed than he had in years after he had cashed in the gold.

There was a saying,'Clothes make the man'. In the modern world, people quickly judged a person based on their appearance.

The cement floor in summer felt like a burning flame.

After all, first impressions were purely based on a person's appearance. Most impressions of a person are formed in the first few seconds.

He approached the shop where he used to work. Before he entered the shop, a cold smile appeared on his face. He was curious about what the arrogant woman who fired him would think after seeing his extravagant lifestyle. Tang Hao prepared a few sets of bright and beautiful clothes for himself.

"Welcome, sir." The salesperson had changed. It was the end of July, which meant that many universities were already on summer vacation. Many university students would work part-time here. Luxury stores were the first choice for beautiful girls. This was an elegant working environment without much physical labor. It was also an ideal place to find a godfather.

Although millionaires often visited this place, they rarely went alone. After all, men usually didn't have many standards for clothes. The existence of these high-end stores often became a place for rich people to show off their wealth to women. Other activities would be carried out in the hotel that night.

Tang Hao was just here to slap his face.

Tang Hao picked out a piece of clothing that was worth 10,000 yuan without blinking. The young and beautiful salesperson's eyes lit up. When Tang Hao's hands were full of clothes, she immediately helped him considerately and took Tang Hao's clothes from him. She did not forget to give him a sweet smile. Her smile was filled with the words " Ask me out ".

Tang Hao, who was busy looking for his old boss, was a little slow to accept the hint. He did not notice the flirtatious movements of the charming girl beside him. Of course, Tang Hao wouldn't mind if the girl wanted to hook up with him. Her breasts were not as big as Sun Wu 'er's, but the combination of urban women and her youthful vitality made her particularly eye-catching. She must be the campus belle of some university.

He patted the clothes on the counter because he was very angry because he did not see that woman.

Where was she? If she was not here, what was the purpose of this whole thing?

Tang Hao's face immediately darkened. He felt extremely depressed.

The salesman thought she had offended the millionaire in some way. She carefully examined Tang Hao's facial expression and even began to wonder what she had done wrong.

"A total of 157000 yuan. Is it cash or credit card?

What nonsense was this? Who would bring 150,000 in cash?

Tang Hao took out his bank card and looked around the shop. He didn't see any familiar faces.

"I swiped my card. What's your manager's name? Tang Hao asked as he handed the card over.

This question made the salesperson tremble.、Could it be that she had offended him in some way and he wanted to complain? However, he clearly didn't.

The cashier holding the bank card paused for a moment. She looked at the salesperson and smiled professionally.

"He Ye, do you want me to help you contact her?”

A complaint from such a big family was enough to get the manager to come out. The cashier clearly did not know what had happened. She thought that the salesperson behind him had offended him, so he wanted to complain to the manager.

As an official employee, she was not familiar with such part-time workers, so she naturally would not speak up for her. Every winter and summer vacation, new faces would come to work.

"No need. Do you know Zhang Yuchen? Tang Hao interrupted.

The cashier frowned in confusion. She didn't quite remember this name.

It seemed like she didn't know.

With mixed feelings, Tang Hao turned around and left. However, the cashier suddenly opened her mouth as if she had remembered something.

"The former manager is called Zhang Yuchen."

"Where is she now?" Tang Hao questioned.

"She was fired because of the retrenchment. We'll take over after receiving training from headquarters. If we did anything wrong, please forgive us. The cashier smiled politely and said a bunch of pleasant words. However, Tang Hao did not notice.

She had also lost her job. That b * tch only left a few days later than me. Hahaha.

Tang Hao wanted to laugh out loud, but his temporary excitement was quickly replaced by a sense of emptiness. He felt that he could not release the joy of victory.

He stored everything in the storage space and left the place that he missed.

He pushed open the glass door, and a gust of cold air hit his face. Tang Hao felt that he might as well design his hair in this salon. Although he didn't make a reservation, the receptionist immediately welcomed him into the VIP room with a smile when she saw his outfit that was worth tens of thousands. It was just a haircut. Although he could find a shop by the roadside, Tang Hao only wanted to spend money now, so he naturally chose the most expensive one.

At this moment, only spending could stimulate his highly tensed nerves.

He couldn't help but begin to understand those corrupt officials who spent money extravagantly. If he lived on tenterhooks all day and didn't spend money desperately, would it be worth his life being pointed at by a gun?

Of course, understanding was one thing, but forgiveness was absolutely impossible.

However, Tang Hao probably had this kind of mentality at the moment.

Lying on a soft chair, a beautiful stylist walked over.

The fashionable clothes perfectly highlighted her curvaceous figure. Even with just one glance, Tang Hao was stunned by her beauty.

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