Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

Because the first thing Fang Mo pointed out was the most expensive clothes in their store, worth nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine!

This piece of clothing has been the store's treasure since it opened many years ago. No matter how much his friends support him, they can't take advantage of him and spend nearly a million on a brand-name piece of clothing with a label.

Mr. Wang's eyes lit up. If he sold this dress, he would earn at least 990,000 yuan!

He was so distracted by money that he didn't even instruct the doorman to dress Fang Mo.

He went into battle himself, picked up a packaging bag, walked to the store and took down the ugly mink coat.

At this moment, he didn't know why, but Wang Shao suddenly felt that Fang Mo looked more pleasing to the eye.

Could this be the charm of money's ability?

Mr. Wang doesn’t know either.

"Well, there's also this..."

The next moment, Fang Mo suddenly smiled, raised his hand, and pointed at another piece of clothing hanging very high.

Wang saw the situation and swallowed hard again.

Are you really here to spend money?

You are not my fucking enemy, you are my long-lost biological brother!

Don’t choose the good ones, only the expensive ones.

He is just like a boy who gives money to you.

Dad, please be kind to your parents!

Gulu.

Mr. Wang swallowed hard, and then obediently ran to take down the clothes hanging high.

He installed it carefully, fearing that it would get dirty accidentally and make Fang Mo unhappy, and that people would no longer want it.

Then there would be no place for me to cry...

"And this, this, this, this..."

Immediately afterwards, Fang Mo and Ning Yuelan looked at each other. There was a hint of tenderness in the woman's eyes, but the smile on Fang Mo's lips became stronger.

His fingers kept pointing at clothes worth tens of thousands of dollars one after another.

In fact, he didn't look at the price at all. He just wanted to prank Mr. Wang, so he was looking for clothes that were hung in a special position.

In order to reflect the customer-centered service attitude, Wang Shao not only did it himself, but also ordered the doorman to immediately pour water and buy snacks for Fang Mo and Ning Yuelan.

For the next half hour, Fang Mo and Ning Yuelan sat on the chairs like this, watching Major Wang pack bags of clothes and stack them on the ground. When all the clothes in the highest area were emptied, Fang Mo smacked his tongue and licked his lips, sighing secretly in his heart, but that was enough.

It will be a bit of a drama if it continues.

Especially at this moment, Mr. Wang was looking away from the anger and embarrassment he had felt when he first met Fang Mo, and his face was full of smiles.

After working for a long time, I finally freed my hand to wipe the sweat from my forehead, like a hard-working farmer uncle, grinning his big white teeth and said to Fang Mo;

"Brother, it's almost enough. These are enough for you to wear for a long time. Even if you change one piece a day, it will be enough for you to wear it for a month. How about this for now?"

"If you still like it next time, come back then and I will arrange a car to take it back to you."

Yes, we had to arrange a car. There were piles on the ground, one pile on top of the other. Even if Mr. Wang wanted to personally let Fang Mo experience the home-like service, he couldn't take it.

Hearing this, Fang Mo suddenly smiled playfully, and tapped the pairs of socks at the door again with his fingers.

Seeing this, Wang Shao breathed a sigh of relief.

I have made so much money today, and a few pairs of torn socks are worthless at all, so I can just give them to him at the worst.

Thinking of this, Mr. Wang simply waved his hand;

"These pairs of socks are not valuable. If you like, just take them."

Hearing this, Fang Mo suddenly chuckled;

"Isn't that not good? I didn't spend a dime, so you gave me a pair of socks?"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Wang subconsciously replied.

"Didn't you spend so much money with me? I just gave you a few pairs of socks. Do you want to pay by card or cash..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly froze.

Wait, what do you mean not spending a dime?

His eyes widened, and he turned to look at Fang Mo with a shocked face.

The next moment, Fang Mo was seen taking down the pairs of socks at the door;

"Forget it, I'd better pay. As the saying goes, no reward comes without merit. I don't like accepting favors from others."

"Oh, by the way, I don't want all the clothes I ordered just now. Didn't I tell you all? I only want the ones I said I wanted. I just pointed at those clothes. Why did you wrap them all up?"

"I actually wanted to complain that all the clothes I ordered were a bit ugly, but you wrapped them all up. It seems like we are heroes. Do you plan to take these clothes off the shelves?"

Hearing this, the disbelief in Mr. Wang's eyes became more intense.

"What do you mean? I've been busy for so long and have piled it all up for you. Why don't you just say you don't want it now?"

Are you kidding me?

Is he kidding?

Young Master Wang's heart trembled, as if he read an unusual joke from Fang Mo's tone, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is on the verge of going berserk.

Fang Mo had a smile on his face and shrugged noncommittally.

"I didn't even say I wanted it in the first place!"

Snapped--

"Boy, are you fucking kidding me?"

Wang Shao suddenly threw down the packed clothes in his hand. At this moment, he completely understood. Fang Mo's calm expression was enough to tell that this kid had no intention of paying for it.

Especially the girl next to him also looked indifferent.

These two people are fucking sincerely teasing me!

Fuck!

A second ago, he was still imagining that he had encountered a bad guy today and was finally able to empty out half of his store.

This wave could at least make millions with tears and blood, but Fang Mo's words brought him back to reality in the next second.

How many millions can you make with tears and blood?

If you want to eat shit, that guy has no intention of paying for it!

"No, what I originally said was that I wanted to wrap it up. I just pointed at other clothes and didn't say I wanted them."

"Besides, you yourself said the word resentment when you came in just now. If I really spend money in your store, wouldn't it become a resentment?"

Fang Mo raised his finger and pointed at his dark face, grinning and showing his white teeth.

"Do you think I look like a grudge?"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Wang was ready to strangle him to death, and he flew into a rage.

"Son of a bitch, if you can walk out of this store today, I will take your fucking last name..."

At this moment, the wind chime at the door rang, and another beautiful figure walked in.

"Master Wang, is your store going to move? Why did you suddenly start clearing out your stores?"

Hearing this female voice, Young Master Wang quickly looked towards the other party and saw the woman's face clearly. Young Master Wang was like a drowning man grabbing the last life-saving straw, and immediately reprimanded Fang Mo for his behavior.

"Miss Dong, you came just in time. Someone is making trouble on your Mingyue Group's territory!"

"This kid asked me to pack all the clothes on the floor for him, but in the end it was his turn to pay. He told me that he didn't want them anymore..."

"I didn't say I didn't want it anymore. These were not the things I planned to get in the first place."

Fang Mo sneered. The last time Mr. Wang flirted with his wife on the plane, Fang Mo originally thought that it would be enough to punish him. Who knew that he would bump into him here again today? How about teaching him a lesson?

At the same time, Qianying's eyes fell on Ning Yuelan and Fang Mo as they walked in.

Isn't the person who came here the apple of Dong Xingyun's eye, Dong Jiayi, the chairman of Mingyue Group?

She had dealt with Fang Mo and his wife before. At that time, this woman was treated as a hostage by Ning Yuelan and threatened to apologize to Fang Jiuran. At that time, Dong Jiayi was frightened when Ning Yuelan put a knife and fork to her throat. I'm just short of being incontinent.

Seeing Ning Yuelan and Fang Mo, Dong Jiayi's face changed slightly and her eyes were a little strange.

"Master Wang, this place is no longer under the control of Mingyue Group. I think I may not be able to help you with this matter..."

Hearing this, Mr. Wang was slightly startled, and then he slapped his forehead.

Yes, this land including the Yintai Plaza next to it has been transferred by Mingyue Group.

He has been worrying about this matter recently, and he is really confused.

It's useless to go to Dong Jiayi now. Their Mingyue Group's land has been transferred. If they ask the Dong family to help them find a place, isn't it like cheating?

Thinking of this, Mr. Wang gritted his teeth and said to Dong Jiayi;

"Ms. Dong, the new boss doesn't want to see anyone bullying and dominating his territory, right?"

"Who is the new boss? As a businessman here, I have been bullied. I have the right to find him as my backer to help me seek justice. Otherwise, who will dare to do business here in the future!"

"You think so?"

Wang Shao thought to himself that this seemed to be a good opportunity to hook up with the new boss. Anyway, nothing could be done today to make Fang Mo run away easily.

I can't beat him, but the person who can take over a piece of land like Yintai Plaza from Mingyue Group is by no means an ordinary person.

When the time comes, he will file a complaint against someone, saying that a merchant on his territory has been bullied. Such a respectable big shot cares about face the most, and he will definitely be furious.

Hearing this, Ning Yuelan, who was next to Fang Mo, suddenly burst into laughter.

Fang Mo also pursed his lips and smiled.

Wang saw the situation and glared at the couple fiercely, laughing, right?

I will stop you from laughing later...

The next moment, Dong Jiayi suddenly pointed her finger in the direction of Fang Mo and his wife with a strange expression;

"Young Master Wang, have you ever heard of a saying? It's called "Being far away in the sky, yet being so close in front of your eyes."

Mr. Wang was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes fell on Fang Mo and his wife, and his body froze.

What……

What do you mean?

What does it mean to be far away and yet so close?

Is it...

His heart was in chaos, and a wave of fear arose inexplicably.

Mr. Wang's face suddenly turned pale, he raised his hand suddenly and pointed at Fang Mo, whose face was full of joking, and stammered with a blushing face;

"Could it be that he is the new boss?"