Stealing system

Chapter 67 No, I'm at a Big Loss

"Sir, I'm sorry, this bank credit card of yours has been frozen!" The cashier held Yang Jincai, the credit card that Lao Yang gave her, but there was a trace of contempt in his eyes.

Yang Jincai was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the unconscious smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, thinking that the other party was playing tricks on him, and said angrily, "Do you know what this card is? It's a platinum card. , do you know what is the Platinum Card? It’s just like you, who can’t even think about owning an existence even if you struggle for the rest of your life. How could it be frozen? Have a little brain!”

The cashier was scolded for being insane, and his face immediately changed, but out of professional principles, he did not retaliate, but said lightly: "Sir, your credit card has really been frozen, and you have other credit cards Or do you have cash?"

Yang Jincai was really dumbfounded now, this kid didn't seem to be joking, but how could his gold card be frozen, so he took out another gold card from his wallet, but the result was still the same, That's when he got really anxious. After looking through it all, it was frozen, and he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sometimes, not only women have a strong sixth sense, but men also have a strong sixth sense.

Before he could figure out what was going on, a group of policemen suddenly poured into the shop, subdued Yang Jincai in an instant, and quickly put on a hood and took him away.

Everyone present looked at me, I looked at you, and finally looked at Old Shen, Shen Qunsong.

Sensing the gazes of the crowd, Shen Qunsong quickly waved his hands, denying with distressed face: "Don't look at me like that, I don't know him well, I'm really unlucky today, more than 3 yuan is just like that."

Shen Qunsong denied it repeatedly, because he had already guessed why he came to arrest him. For self-made creators like them, if they can achieve what they are today, the back of their buttocks will be clean. Catch, he can only blame himself for being unlucky.

Fortunately, I have no business relationship with the other party, so I don't have to worry about being involved, but it's a pity that the clothes, [-] is not much, and more is drizzle for him, but less is not much. The annual salary of an adult is only so much, and now it seems to be a waste.

If 3 yuan was spent to buy a bottle of fine wine, he wouldn't even blink his eyes, but now he is throwing it away for nothing. Even if he has money, he still feels a little unhappy.

And the main culprit of everything that happened, in his opinion, was Fan Xiaojian. If it wasn't for the other party's clumsy aggressive method, how could Lao Yang buy a pair of clothes that obviously didn't fit him? He's not stupid, so he Attribute everything to Fan Xiaojian, of course the main reason is Fan Xiaojian's image, he looks like a dick.

But don't talk about rich people pretending to be dicks, he still has this vision, Fan Xiaojian doesn't have that kind of temperament, he glanced at Fan Xiaojian coldly and said: "You go, we don't welcome you here!"

Fan Xiaojian was taken aback when he heard the words, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Boss, I am also a customer after all. Is this how you treat your God?"

"If it can be consumed, of course it is our God. Even your shabby appearance can afford GUCCI. Don't stand here like a beggar. Go away." I was a little upset at first, and Yang Jincai was arrested. It's a bit of a sad feeling, so the tone is not much better.

"How do you talk, you think it's great to open a store, you look down on people!" Seeing Fan Xiaojian being insulted, Ai Yuting immediately became furious, stood up and scolded Shen Qunsong.

When Shen Qunsong saw Ai Yuting, he was obviously taken aback. It seemed that he was surprised by the latter's beauty. He seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it. Looking at the other party's high-end brand name, he seemed to realize something. The corner of his mouth With a trace of contempt, he said: "You are not bad, you little boy. You are a bit of a blessing to be next to such a rich and beautiful girl. Hey, beauty, why don't you consider me, brother? Although I am not as handsome as this boy, but This kid doesn’t have an older brother who would love others.”

Hearing this, Ai Yuting's face suddenly turned cold, and her face was frosty. She was about to say something, but was stopped by Fan Xiaojian.

It really is a knife on the head of sex. This guy is able to run such a big store. He should have been in the society for many years. How come he sees women like this. I really don’t know why this guy is here This complex society survives to the present.

In fact, there is a reason for Shen Qunsong to do this, because he always felt that Ai Yuting was a little familiar, so he simply tested it directly. If the other party dare not say anything, then I have nothing to be afraid of.

Fan Xiaojian didn't insult Shen Qunsong, but smiled strangely at him, and then went straight to Du Mengxue, who was filming on the side, and more accurately said to the mobile phone camera: "Dear friends, you, have you seen it, this is the Hangcheng Building, GUCCI men's clothing store on the fifth floor, if you have friends nearby, you must remember, don't come here to buy things, the boss here is too tasteless."

In fact, long before Fan Xiaojian said this, the group was already boiling, with all kinds of scolding, mixed with praise for Ai Yuting, and swiping the screen with all kinds of gifts.

"This boss is such a scumbag, if I'm on the sidelines, I'll definitely beat him up!"

"Who is this goddess? She's so cold and beautiful. I like it so much. Please hook up with the host. The 88 Rockets are ready!"

"I'm at Hangcheng Building, the anchor, and the goddess are waiting for me!"

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"Damn, you're pissing me off!" Shen Qunsong saw Fan Xiaojian playing the live broadcast, and his expression changed drastically. What a businessman values ​​most is reputation. If a store loses its reputation, then he is not far from closing. Just now Just a few of them said that he naturally didn't care, but he didn't expect that the other party was playing a live broadcast. Doesn't that mean that the whole country knows what he just said.

Shen Qunsong was angry and anxious, and immediately clenching his fists and swung towards Fan Xiaojian, obviously intending to beat him up violently.

Fan Xiaojian looked at the other party calling towards him, he seemed very panicked, and even shouted in his mouth: "Don't come here, you are hitting someone, help!"

Fan Xiaojian "running away" took a needle on the table, and then slowed down. When the opponent rushed over, the powerful soul told the movement to predict the opponent's position in the next second, and stood in the opponent's seat , avoiding the opponent's fist, and before the opponent's body collided, the silver needle in his right hand directly pierced the opponent's meeting point. Then when the two bodies were about to collide, Fan Xiaojian was "bumped" out .

Flying all the way, he also tore off all the clothes hanging from the opponent. After "flying" for a circle, Fan Xiaojian also saw that many clothes were placed in good condition. Fan Xiaojian "flyed" again until the opponent His clothes were overturned on the ground, and then he fell down contentedly on the ground, sprayed a mouthful of salt soda, covered his chest with his hands, and wailed, as if he had been hit by a car.

Everyone present was dumbfounded. Looking at Fan Xiaojian who was lying on the ground like touching porcelain, his heart could no longer be expressed in words.

Shen Qunsong originally only felt pain in his lower body, but before he had time to feel it carefully, he saw the clothes in his store were torn into a mess, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and he even gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to kill you! "

"Brothers, this is the house, call me!" Suddenly three or five strong men came in at the door, first greeted Du Mengxue friendly, and then violently beat Shen Qunsong, pitying the other party's small body.

Du Mengxue recognized the other party, isn't he a fan of her own, and she still has his friends.

"Let's go!" Fan Xiaojian saw that someone came to save him, so there was no need to continue acting, and he pulled Ai Yuting away, but he said with regret on his face: "It's a pity, I had to let him take out the One hundred and eighty thousand medical expenses, my small body must have broken a few ribs, by the way, the GUCCI headquarters should thank me, it is absolutely discredited by this guy, I helped them take it off the shelves for free , I must be rewarded, it doesn’t need to be much, just one hundred and eighty thousand is enough, I’ll go, if I think about it, I’m going to leave now, it’s a big loss, no, I want to go back to the medical expenses!”

Hearing Fan Xiaojian's muttering, the faces of Ai Yuting and Du Mengxue behind them were covered with black lines, and they immediately looked to the side again and again, obviously trying to draw a line with each other and express that they did not know each other.

(End of this chapter)