I'm really not an NPC

Chapter 571

578 chapter

Ossie explained the matter tremblingly.

After Enam heard the words, his face was pale and he was very uncomfortable.

It turned out that many customers who bought clothes just now asked to return them.

The reason is that they took Master Liconnor's posthumous works to the rich area to promote, but they were humiliated by the rich as fools.

"How many gold coins do you want to buy for such ugly clothes?"

"I don't want any gold coins from you!"

"Don't be ridiculous, the gimmick of Liconor's posthumous work can fool you untouchables, but it can't fool us!"

"That's right! The style of this dress doesn't look like Connor's? It's obviously a forgery..."

The rich have always been harsh to the common people.

They attacked the civilians who came to resell the clothes with poisonous snakes.

Ever since, the civilians exploded.

The clothes they bought with 500 silver coins turned out to be garbage?
At first people couldn't believe it.

But think about it carefully, the rich have said so, how can they lie?
Next, many civilians felt cheated.

After the excitement about Li Connor in their minds faded.

I understand a truth more and more...

ugly!
so ugly!

This is the posthumous work of Master Li Connor, the newly released explosive clothing...

It's so ugly!

It's really like the nobles said, this is not at the master's level at all!

So, are we really being lied to?

Then things got ugly.

Commoners once again flocked to Liconor's thriving shops.

Then, they asked for a refund in an agitated tone.

With so many customers, it is naturally impossible to return all of them.

Guys can only keep explaining.

But in the face of angry public opinion, the explanation is feeble.

Then I don’t know which good people took the lead, and people started to cause destruction...

In short, the new clothes on the hangers were all shredded.

The hot clothes that were "like gold" before were thrown on the ground like garbage and trampled by people.

The counter was overturned, the windows were pierced, and many shop assistants were injured by violence...

A hellish scene swept over every shop under Enam's command...

"So... not only the No. [-] store was smashed... but other stores as well?"

Enam's chest heaved and he looked at Ossie with an extremely pale face.

Ossie said with a sad face: "That's right, Master Enam! The customers know this is a scam! I said it earlier! Your plan is too risky and has great hidden dangers. You didn't listen to it at the beginning, but now It's over...it's over, it's over!"

"Shut up! You stupid old man!"

Enam slaps Ossi across the face.

Ossie was beaten with gold stars in his eyes.

Enam shouted out of breath, "What about our money? Is it still there?"

He made a mistake, that is, he spread all the working capital equally in each store...

"It's gone... it's all been robbed!"

Ossie fell to her knees, crying.

"No... poof!"

Enam couldn't accept this fact, and was so angry that he swallowed a mouthful of blood.

Blood was sprinkled on Ossi's head, he looked at Enam in horror: "Master! Calm down! Don't let anything happen..."

boom!
A muffled voice answered him.

It turned out that Enam passed out directly on the ground!
"Master, Master!"

Ossie rushed over immediately.

……

I don't know how long it took.

When Enam woke up, he was dizzy and extremely weak.

He found himself lying in the hospital.

"Ossie! Ossie!"

He yelled, and Ossie by the bed grabbed his hand, crying: "Master! I'm here! I'm here!"

"What about the shop? Why don't you go and look at the shop!"

The pale Enam roared angrily.

"Master, there are still customers coming to return products... The store is temporarily closed..."

"what!"

Hearing this reply, Enam blushed.

Ossie shouted in horror: "Master, calm down! Stop spitting blood!"

In the end, Enam suppressed the urge to spurt blood, and asked in a miserable voice, "What time is it?"

"Nine p.m!"

"Nine o'clock? When does the store close?"

Enam's mood was even worse.

So, it’s time for three days of betting!
Is it time to decide the winner?

"Crench!"

The door opened suddenly, and a man in the latest casual suit walked in.

Enam's face changed drastically: "Lawyer! You're here!"

That's right, it was the royal lawyer of the Likonor family who walked in.

The guarantor of the game.

Beside him, Chev followed with a complicated face.

"Master Enam, I'm sorry that I have to announce this news when you are ill."

The lawyer took out a ledger with a guilty look on his face.

"As of now, Master Lister's seven stores have a total turnover of [-] gold coins..."

Hearing this number, the Einam almost fainted.

More than 6...

Nearly seventy thousand...

There is no need to compare, it has far surpassed myself!

"Master Enam! And what about your shop! The total turnover provided is 780 gold coins..."

"No, it can't be so little! We obviously have tens of thousands of gold coins..."

Enam roared in disbelief.

Ossie said in grief and indignation: "Master! Most of the money was stolen by the common people..."

"Bastards! They're breaking the law! They're breaking the law! Catch them all!"

Enam blushed and growled thickly.

No matter how loud he yelled.

Everyone is watching with cold eyes.

Especially the lawyer said: "Even if they are illegal, it is an indisputable fact that your turnover is much lower than that of Master Lister. Therefore, if you lose this bet, you must take the money that Master Liconor gave you." The inheritance, all transferred to Master Lister..."

"Haha! Transfer everything to him? Don't read the joke!"

Enam laughed maniacally.

The lawyer frowned: "Master, you drafted the game yourself, why, don't you plan to carry it out?"

"Execution? Excuse me, Mr. Lawyer, have we signed a gambling contract?"

Hearing this, the lawyer's face became ugly: "Even if we didn't sign the contract, but with so many people present, can this matter be fooled?"

He understood what Enam meant.

This guy is actually going to renege on his debt?

"Haha! There are so many people present, you go and ask them, do you admit to this bet?"

Enam gave the ugly look a mad dog should have.

"you……"

The lawyer's expression changed drastically.

He woke up instantly.

The members of the Liconor family must all be members of Enam.

How is it possible for me to ask them to testify?

These people will definitely not admit to the bet.

After all, this would be betraying Enam...

Oops.

The lawyer slapped his forehead and realized that he had made a big mistake.

Why wasn't the contract signed?
Now that there is no contract, this gamble will naturally have no legal effect.

Without witnesses.

If Enam refuses to admit it, there is nothing he can do about it, right?
"Master Lister, I'm sorry for you!"

The lawyer showed remorse, and looked at Enam angrily.

Originally, he thought that the Second Young Master was a man to be made.

But now, he just feels sick in his heart.

Sir, how can your son be so despicable and shameless?
(End of this chapter)