At this moment, the girl turned into a murderous devil.

Zhang Yang felt a chill all over his body, and the muscles in his body tightened suddenly. He felt an extreme danger, which he encountered when he was fleeing. Zhang Yang's body arched up, like a hunting cheetah, his

His facial features became dignified, his eyes became sharp, and his wretched expression was replaced by coldness...

Danger transforms people!

And at the same time, both of them were transforming...

Two pairs of eyes met in the air, like sparks burning. The depression in the air reached its peak. They both looked at each other, not daring to relax at all, not daring to move their bodies, legs or hands, even to the point of

, not even daring to blink.

"Dong dong..." There was a sound of running on the stairs, the sound was like a war drum, beating their hearts.

"Miss, what happened?" Liu An rushed in. Apparently, the girl's screams alarmed her.

Suddenly, the tense atmosphere disappeared.

"It's okay, you go out." The girl sat on the sofa and said calmly.

"Oh..." Liu An glanced at the distance between the two of them. Nothing seemed to have happened, and then he went downstairs with confidence.

"I didn't mean it." Zhang Yang slowly walked to the opposite side of the girl and sat down.

"I know, if you did it on purpose, you have already turned into a corpse. No matter how powerful you are, can you be faster than a gun?!" The girl snorted, pulled out a delicate pistol from under the sofa and threw it in the air.

one time.

"ah……"

Zhang Yang jumped out of the sofa as if he was electrocuted.

"I said get out of here grandma, this thing is not fun, please keep it out of your hands. It won't be good if it goes wrong."

"Humph, you were still nursing while I was playing with the gun!" The girl shook her hand, and the gun made several circles in the middle of her hand, extremely smooth and natural.

"Yeah, you can do it. You're awesome. I'm convinced. Why don't you put it down first? You are the master of guns..."

"Coward!" The girl rolled her eyes at Zhang Yang, and with a flick of her hand, the gun disappeared. "By the way, do you know martial arts?"

"Do you know martial arts?" Zhang Yang's eyes lit up.

"No, what kind of martial arts should a girl learn? Only you men like this. After practicing, you will be covered in lumps and flesh, which is so ugly, huh!"

Zhang Yang broke into sweat. Wouldn't it be nice for a girl to show off with a gun? Of course, Zhang Yang didn't dare to say it. It would be bad if the little beauty got upset and shot him.

"Hey, hey, I'm asking you!" The girl was dissatisfied and took out the gun again, piercing it on her finger and making circles, which made Zhang Yang's forehead sweat.

"I...I don't know martial arts..."

"Hmph, you're lying. I can feel it. You must know martial arts. My brother's aura is the same as yours, but my brother is a hundred times stronger than you."

"Your brother, really? Can you introduce me to your brother?" Zhang Yang was overjoyed. What he needs now is to find someone who really understands martial arts. If a girl's brother can really exude a stronger energy than himself,

A hundred times the aura, he is definitely a master. Even if the girl exaggerates a little, two or thirty times should be very powerful! Of course, the most important thing is just to understand.

Zhang Yang is now like a blind man riding a blind horse with regard to martial arts training, without the slightest clue.

"Yes, of course, but I remember the last time I saw him was three years ago, when I was only sixteen years old, hehe..."

"..."

"Okay, I will definitely let you get to know each other when I get the chance. He loves me the most." The girl had an innocent smile on her face. Who would have thought that just now she was playing with a murderous gun as a toy.

"Yeah, thank you, thank you."

"It's time to get off work. Mommy is waiting for me to come home. If you need something, hurry up." The girl looked at her watch and said a little impatiently.

"I want... hehe... I want to take the commission from buying clothes..."

"Oh... OK! Go down and check out..." The girl was quite happy.

"Sister Xiaoqing, help Zhang Yang pay the bill!" the girl said to the bar after she and Zhang Yang went downstairs.

"Oh..." The little cashier girl quickly came up with the result after typing on the keyboard, "Zhang Yang's turnover today is 205,000 yuan. According to the 5%

The commission is 10,000...Oh, after deducting the total share, his personal share should be 7,0200..."

"Ah... so many?" The girl couldn't help but be stunned, looked at Zhang Yang in surprise and said: "You are really a marketing master!"

"Hey, I'm kidding, I'm kidding..." Zhang Yang could only apologize. He had to bow his head under the eaves!

"Oh, calculate how much money he has on him and give him the lowest discount..."

"Hey... I'm borrowing this clothes. I'll take it off right away..."

Zhang Yang immediately felt something bad, but unfortunately, the girls didn't even bother to look at her, and stretched their necks to wait for Miss Xiao Qing to settle the score.

"Suit, shirt, belt, leather shoes, socks...the total value is 135,000, after discount it is 100,000 plus 4,000..."

"Well, let's do the math. How much money will he have left after deducting the bonus?"

"There are still ninety-six thousand and eight thousand left..."

"Well, Zhang Yang, go make an IOU for 98,000. I will receive 1,200 first and pay back the rest gradually."

"But...but..." Zhang Yang lowered his head and touched the clothes he spent more than 100,000 yuan on, and was about to cry without tears.

"Hey, you don't really think that these clothes and shoes can be returned, do you? This is a luxury store, not a second-hand market. Boss, are you mistaken..."

The girl poked Zhang Yang hard on the head and left without looking back, leaving behind the scent of unknown brand of perfume in the air. Unfortunately, Zhang Yang didn't have the heart to smell the fragrance. He was heartbroken by this.

Clothes worth more than 100,000 yuan, I wonder what Liu Biao’s expression would be like if he knew about it.

Zhang Yang sighed and took 1,200 yuan from the bar and wrote an IOU. Although this money was a huge sum of money for him now, compared to this suit of clothes, this 1,200 yuan was almost negligible.

"Zhang Yang, I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do about it. Miss finally made money, so she must be a little bit reluctant to part with it. As you know, this store has been open for more than a year and has lost more than 20 million. It's usually difficult to sell a store.

It's a piece of clothing." Seeing Zhang Yang's dejection, Liu An couldn't help but explain comfortingly.

"Hmm...by the way, is this store managed by ladies? Why doesn't Aunt Yan care?"

"This is a birthday gift that Aunt Yan gave to the young lady when she was eighteen years old. At that time, the young lady insisted on managing it by herself, and she made an agreement with Aunt Yan that she was not allowed to have anything to do with this shop... It's pitiful... The young lady had all her private money.

The loss is almost over. I estimate that we can support it for another year at most. Zhang Yang, you are a marketing master. You can help the lady think of a way. She is very good and treats us very well. She will help us solve any difficulties. She is really helpful.

Poor..." Liu An held Zhang Yang's hand and begged.

"Yeah..."

…

When Zhang Yang walked out of the door, he wished he could curse at the sky, damn it! Poor, pitiful! His birthday gift was such a luxury store with an investment of hundreds of millions, damn!

I only lost half of my personal money after losing more than 20 million. Damn it! That’s pitiful.

What kind of society and family is this?

This God is so unfair, ***, I am still running around for three meals, but others are still worried that they will lose all their private money, fuck me!

After defeating Lao Tianqiang several times, Zhang Yang felt much better. Holding the thousand oceans in his hand, Zhang Yang felt full of courage.

Hehe, let our Brother Biao open his eyes and let him know what high-end clothes are and what taste is!

Zhang Yang touched his expensive suit all the way, staring at the road, for fear of stepping on nails or kicking stones. It doesn't matter if his toes are broken, the key is the crocodile leather shoes worth more than 10,000 yuan...

I’m so fucking extravagant!
Chapter completed!