Bodyguard One - Chapter876

I felt like I was a rascal most of the time!

The staff saw that they couldn't persuade me, so they directly called the female boss of the clothing store. The female boss approached me with a gentle expression and politely said, "Sir, you really can't smoke here. Our store is full of high-end clothing. If you burn one, it will cost you thousands …"

I interrupted her. I was too lazy to see what the female boss looked like. I said with disdain, "What, do you think I'm stupid enough to burn your clothes?

If you burn one, I'll pay you two! "

Seeing that she couldn't persuade me, the female boss's face became gloomy. She frowned and said, "Why are you like this? Do you have any manners?"

At this time, Cheng Xinjie and You Meng rushed in.

Seeing this scene, You Meng pulled my arm and persuaded, "Zhao Long, what are you doing?

Let's not mess around, okay? "

I said firmly, "No!"

Cheng Xinjie also pulled my arm and begged, "Brother-in-law, let's go."

I took a deep breath of the cigarette and calmly put it out. Then I pointed at the dazzling array of branded clothing in the store and said to You Meng and Cheng Xinjie, "Pick one each. It's almost New Year, so I'll buy you some new clothes!"

You Meng and Cheng Xinjie looked at each other. Cheng Xinjie came to my side and frowned, "Brother-in-law, the clothes here are very expensive!"

I smiled and said, "Expensive?

How expensive?

More expensive than money? "I took out a UnionPay card from my pocket and swiped it in the air.

To be exact, even I didn't know what I was doing.

An inexplicable sense of sadness accompanied the sad music in the shop, making all sorts of feelings surge in my heart.

The female boss, who wanted to drive me out, heard my imposing words and immediately bloomed a sweet smile. She reached out her hand and politely said, "Please, please.

Our store has a lot of brands and styles.

There are dozens of international brands like Kawakubo, Reindeer, and dozens of other international brands … "

Once again, I personally experienced the unique aura of a rich person!

Although this kind of expression was mixed with a lot of different kinds of sadness.

You Meng stared at me with her eyes wide open. She even rubbed her eyes. She couldn't believe that the Zhao Long in front of her was the Zhao Long from before.

I glanced at her and smiled faintly.

The air conditioner in the shop was turned up too high, and I could feel the sweat in my body rushing out.

At this moment, a special person came in from outside the shop with a hunched back …

I took You Meng and Cheng Xinjie to various brands of clothing, it was really a dazzling feeling.

The female boss respectfully introduced, "This style of women's clothing was just listed by an American company this year. Once it was listed, it caused a huge sensation in the United States and was sold out …"

I interrupted her and asked in disgust, "Don't you have China brands here?

What American, Japanese, and other countries' brands, they are tailor-made for their citizens. China people still have to wear their own brands! "

After You Meng and Cheng Xinjie heard my words, they looked at each other and agreed with my words, "Yes, yes, support domestic products!"

You Meng chewed a mouthful of bubble gum, nodded and looked at me. It seemed like she was communicating with me with her eyes.

Cheng Xinjie held You Meng's arm and also nodded, "Yes, support domestic products!"

Who knew that the female boss would say something that made my heart ache, "Hmph, what do you mean by supporting domestic products?

The rich people all buy foreign and imported goods.

Only those poor people who puff themselves up at their own cost will always say that they love their country and support domestic products.

It's not because they love their country, it's not because they have deep feelings for their country, it's because they can't afford to buy good things and can't afford to buy imported high-end goods.

So they call it 'love their country' and 'support domestic products'.

Hmph, I've seen a lot of these kinds of people! "

The female boss looked at me with disdain, then twisted her body and made a special pose. Her eyebrows furrowed into a rather impressive knot, making people think that she was Lin Daiyu who was troubled by love.

I had to admit, the speed at which this female boss changed her face was faster than a Pentium 4 processor.

Only then did I take a closer look at this aggressive female boss. She seemed to be around the same age as me, or maybe a year or two older.

She was wearing a set of fashionable Korean winter clothes. She had put on some makeup and was full of confidence when she spoke.

After You Meng heard the female boss's reasoning, she also pouted and said angrily, "Then let me ask you, do you have any domestic products here?"

The female boss looked at You Meng and Cheng Xinjie, then sized them up, and her expression couldn't help but change subtly.

Perhaps she felt ashamed of her inferiority in front of these two beauties.

However, she still said aggressively, "I'm the boss here, I have the final say on what kind of products I want to buy.

What right do you have to meddle in my business?

I'm not doing business with you anymore.

If you want to buy clothes from China, then go to the market and buy them, they're only a few dozen kuai each, and they're all wrinkles on the body. "

Cheng Xinjie was also very sharp at crucial moments, she suddenly pulled the corner of her clothes and said, "That's not right!

Look, look, what I'm wearing is also China's own brand, is it wrinkles?

Is it wrinkles?

How is it not as good as the clothes here? "

The female boss snorted coldly, "Yours is good?

Just wear what's good, why are you still buying clothes? "

Cheng Xinjie's face flushed red, and couldn't say anything.

You Meng spoke with confidence, she pointed at the many clothes in the store, and said to the female boss, "Okay, okay, okay, sell it, sell it.

We can't afford it.

Zhao Long, Xinjie, let's go! "You Meng waved her hand and signaled for us to leave.

The female boss looked at us and sneered, "Look at your poor appearance, hmph, after looking for so long, I'm already letting you off easy by not charging you a fee!" The female boss crossed her arms and angrily shouted at the door, "Xiao Hua, see the guests out.

Also, help these 'patriots' to the clothing market next door. Didn't they want to buy local products? It's all over there.

It's all over! "

You Meng wanted to attack her again, but she held back.

Cheng Xinjie looked back and softly said, "I can't believe they do business like this!

If they do business like this, this clothing supermarket will close down in less than half a year! "

You Meng also chewed a mouthful of bubble gum, and said, "You call this a supermarket?

Hmph, Xinjie, have you ever seen a real supermarket?

This store can't even be considered a small workshop. "

You Meng clicked her tongue and shook her head, her tone was very calm, I couldn't help but want to laugh when I heard it.

I didn't expect You Meng's sarcastic skills to improve.

At this time, the figure that came in from the door walked straight towards us.

She was standing at the door watching the commotion, and only walked over when she saw the conflict was about to end.

This was a beautiful girl who was about the same age as the female boss. She was wearing a reddish-brown down jacket and had heavy makeup on her face. However, her expression was not stiff. Her pair of shrewd eyes were darting around. With one look, one could tell that this was a girl who was full of schemes.

Moreover, this girl looked a bit like the female boss.

Could they be sisters?

But in fact, from the very beginning, from the moment this girl entered the door, I felt something was off.

She looked very familiar, it was like deja vu.

Of course, she stopped in front of me and looked at me with doubtful eyes.

She was about to speak when the female boss shouted at her, "Sister, forget it. Don't make it difficult for them.

They have the right not to buy. "

I was stunned, and then I understood that these two were sisters.

The girl smiled at her sister, "Sis, you don't need to worry about this.

I just felt that … "The girl continued to stare at me as she extended a slender finger and made a few gestures in the air. Suddenly, her eyes widened and she said," I just felt that you looked very familiar. Like a classmate of mine from the past. "

After hearing her words, I was stunned for a moment. I carefully observed her. Indeed, I found many familiar features on her face and body.

The girl saw that I was surprised, and she smiled calmly, taking the initiative to introduce herself. "I'm Su Qian. Do you have any impression of this name?"

I thought for a while and frowned. "Su Qian, Su Qian, this name sounds familiar."

The girl called Su Qian immediately smiled and said, "Zhao Long, you're Zhao Long, aren't you?

Did you forget that we were classmates in high school?

You sat behind me. Back then, you were very introverted! "

Su Qian's words hit the nail on the head.

I tried to recall, and I really did find some faint images in my mind …

To be exact, Su Qian was my classmate in high school.

In my memory, she was a very outgoing and lively girl.

Seven or eight years had passed, and she had changed a lot.

The ugly girl had become a pretty girl.

In my memory, Su Qian wasn't pretty when she was in high school. I didn't know if it was because she wasn't good at dressing up, or if it was because she had a natural boyish personality. She kept her hair short and walked around with a few bad boys … But now, the Su Qian standing in front of me was a mature, steady, beautiful, and sexy girl. She also kept her hair long and tied it into a beautiful ponytail.

She also seemed to know how to put on makeup. Her masculine personality and style had faded as time passed, and even faded away.

She was very feminine, and she also had the aura and style of a modern woman.

What kind of fate was it to meet a classmate from my hometown's high school in such a big city like Beijing?