Chapter 472: incense to the Dragon King
Chapter 472 Offering incense to the Dragon King
Chapter 472 Million check!
"Don't worry, my wallet is still big enough!" Seeing that Zhao Fei was thinking of herself, Zhou An couldn't help saying with a warm heart.
Not to mention other properties under his own, Wang Mingliang's filial million check in his hand is more than enough to buy an evening dress!
Zhou An took out the evening dress and walked towards the checkout counter with Zhao Fei.
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In front of the Chanel store, a group of ladies dressed in coquettish and famous brands walked towards a woman surrounded by stars.
The woman has first-class appearance, but she is full of arrogance and arrogance.
"This is the Chanel store you recommended. It looks pretty good!" The woman nodded, her mean face was full of satisfaction.
All the ladies and ladies immediately flattered and said:
"That's right, Sister Wang Mengmeng, you are Wang Mingliang and Young Master Wang's heart, how dare we fool you!"
"There is a pure white lace evening dress in this store, which is made by a famous Italian designer. It is the treasure of the store! It is the one that is worthy of your identity, Sister Meng!"
Seeing this group of battles, He Li, no matter how blind she was, knew that a local tyrant was coming, and hurried forward to greet her, her words were full of flattery:
"Great guests, the small shop is really flourishing! Please, please come inside!"
Wang Meng waved his hand, impatient: "I heard that there is an evening dress in your store, which is made by a famous Italian designer? Hurry up and take it out, no matter how much it costs, I will buy it!"
As he spoke, he took out a credit card and threw it to He Li.
He Li was overjoyed, with a smile on her face as bright as a chrysanthemum: "Yes, yes, the evening dress was designed by the famous Italian designer Lei Welliton himself and the price is 200,000 yuan. I'll get it for you right away!"
She, He Li, gets a 10% commission for selling this treasure, which is 20,000 yuan, which is her full six months' salary!
He Li was full of ecstasy, and walked towards the pure white lace evening dress, but saw that the crystal display cabinet was empty.
He Li immediately cursed at the female salesmen:
"What about the treasured evening dress? Can it grow wings and fly?"
A group of saleswomen looked at Zhou An and Zhou An at the checkout counter, and said to He Li:
"Report to the manager, it was taken to the settlement counter by that poor ghost!"
"Just as we were about to stop him, you came here!"
He Li was furious, and hurriedly led a group of female salesmen to Zhou An, and said coldly:
"The little **** still dares to steal things, so you should hand over the treasure of our shop quickly, otherwise I will let you eat in prison! That evening dress is worth 200,000 yuan, enough to feed you in prison for decades!"
A coldness flashed in Zhou An's eyes: "Who told you that I was stealing? I took it to the counter to pay!"
Before He Li could speak, Wang Meng walked over with a group of dog legs.
Behind Wang Meng, all the famous ladies looked at Zhou An and sneered:
"What does a pig's nose look like with scallions inserted!"
"If you can afford 200,000, you little bastard, a sow can climb a tree!"
Wang Meng also sneered:
"Just you, a poor ghost who sells goods all over the place? That evening dress is priced at 200,000 yuan, which is something poor **** like you can afford? Do you have 200,000 yuan in cash?"
"No." Zhou An shook his head.
"Do you have a credit card with a limit of hundreds of thousands?" Wang Meng's eyes were even more disdainful.
"No." Zhou An's mouth curled into a cold smile.
"You don't have cash and you don't have a credit card, why do you buy this treasure of the Chanel store?" Wang Meng sneered.
"Just this one million ICBC check, is it enough?" Zhou An directly slapped the one million check on the counter.
"Fake! It must be a bad check! How could you, a poor man, pay a million dollars!" He Li looked at Zhou An, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that her guess was the truth.
"Really?" The corner of Zhou An's mouth curled up in a sarcasm.
Just then, a middle-aged woman walked into the Chanel store.
"Haha, what a coincidence, God helped Sister Wang Meng expose your deception!"
This is Hong Yan, the general manager of ICBC. She has handled countless checks, and she can tell you right away! "
Behind Wang Meng, a group of famous ladies sneered at Zhou An.
Wang Meng immediately walked to the middle-aged woman, pointed at Zhou An and said:
"Hello, Hong Yan, General Manager, my name is Wang Meng. That little **** is holding a fake check from Zhang Guihang to bluff! This is not good for your bank's reputation!"
Hearing this, Hong Yan turned cold: "What? Young man, show me your check! If the check is real, I will apologize to you, if it is fake..."
After saying this, Hong Yan's voice was full of threats.
"Zhou An... Forget it, let's not buy it, okay?" Zhao Fei pulled Zhou An's clothes corner and begged in a low voice, lest she would harm Zhou An because of herself.
"Don't worry, it's okay." Zhou An comforted Zhao Fei, and casually threw the check to Hong Yan.
Hong Yan inspected it carefully for a while, and couldn't help but turn pale.
This is a real check, no doubt! That **** named Wang Meng insisted that it was a fake check, which made her swear at the owner of the check.
Can take out a check of one million yuan to buy clothes, God knows what a noble status this young man who hides his secrets is!
One thing is certain, she, Hong Yan, is absolutely untouchable!
Thoughts turned, Hong Yan was dripping with cold sweat, and hurriedly walked towards Zhou An.
"Haha, you poor dick, you've revealed your secrets this time!"
"Dare to tarnish the bank's reputation in front of the general manager of ICBC, look at the general manager Hong Yan's face is livid!"
"General manager Hong Yan can't spare you! He will definitely teach you a lesson, and then you can wait to eat in prison!"
Looking around at Wang Meng and the people behind her, Zhou An's mouth curled into a playful smile.
"Are you so sure that General Manager Hong Yan is here to teach me a lesson?"
Hearing Zhou An's words, Wang Meng sneered and said, "You are still stubborn when you are about to die, your check must be fake! General Manager Hong Yan is not teaching you a fool, what else can it be..."
Wang Meng had just spoken halfway, when his words froze instantly.
I saw Hong Yan, the general manager of ICBC, walk up to Zhou An, bowing repeatedly and apologizing, full of awe: "Sir, your check is real. I treated you badly before, and I beg you to ignore the villain!"
In an instant, Wang Meng's words froze instantly, and the atmosphere in the audience was dead silent.
Zhao Fei's almond-shaped eyes were wide open, and her pretty face was full of disbelief.
He Li's complexion was pale, and she slumped on the ground!
Zhou An chatted with Hong Yan for a few words, seeing that Zhou An was not angry, Hong Yan also left in embarrassment regardless of buying clothes.
It took Wang Meng a while to recover, looked at Zhou An and snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that I really underestimated you, but even if you have money, so what? A small upstart still wants to fight with me? You also match!"
Thinking of the backer behind Wang Meng, a group of ladies and ladies were immediately full of confidence, looked at Zhou An and sneered:
"That's right, you stunned young man, do you know who this is? Mr. Wang Mingliang of the Wang family knows, this is Wang Meng, the woman of Mr. Wang Mingliang!"
(end of this chapter)