Chapter 17 Begin to Be a Local Tyrant Today
"Dude, where are you going?"
"Bailian Shimao!"
That's where he used to work, albeit as an ordinary salesman in a high-end clothing store.
Rolling down the car window, Jiang Chen let the howling wind blow on his face, the only way to cool down his excited mood at the moment. The driver tried to close the window and turn on the air conditioner, but he stopped him. After glancing at the stinky Jiang Chen with a neurotic difference in his eyes, his brother didn't say anything.
"Hehe, did something good happen, buddy?"
"Almost, so-so." Jiang Chen laughed, filling his mouth with wind.
When he arrived at his destination, Jiang Chen threw down a hundred-dollar old man's head, revealing the face of the nouveau riche.
"keep the change."
Under the surprised gaze of his brother, Jiang Chen swaggered out of the car.
Damn, his mother wanted to say this for a long time, and now he finally has the money!
After letting go of the gold, Jiang Chen had nothing else in his heart besides being happy.
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As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. If you don't have a good outfit, I'm afraid that you won't be able to do things well wherever you go. If Jiang Chen had a suit and leather shoes when he walked into that gold store, I'm afraid that the shopping guide lady...
Will treat him as a shabi... ahem, in such a hot day, there is really only a shabi who is still wearing a suit and dangling around.
But that's what it means anyway. The first impression others have of you is often judged by your appearance. And this first impression will often dominate in subsequent exchanges. After all, the kind of people who wear rags and are actually a billionaire, most of them only live in novels.
As a poor person.
Compared to being low-key, Jiang Chen is naturally more interested in pretending to be 13. Putting on a good outfit, whether it's picking up girls or talking about business, is much more efficient than wearing a suit.
In short, Jiang Chen returned to the clothing store where he used to work.
Before entering the store, he couldn't help but raise a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
He was very curious what kind of expression the woman who fired him with a stinky face would show when she saw him live so well.
Since it is a face slap, it must be slapped loudly. Anyway, Jiang Chen is also going to get himself some clothes that can be worn on the table, so that it is convenient to do things.
"Welcome, sir." The waiter at the door has been replaced. At the end of June, it is the holiday of colleges and universities, and many college students will come here for part-time jobs. Luxury stores are still the first choice for many beautiful girls. Not only is the working environment elegant, there is not much physical labor, and maybe they can meet their godfather...
Hehe, damn capitalism.
However, although the rich and wealthy often come and go here, not many people go alone. Seriously, men really don't have a high demand for clothes. Most of the meaning of such luxury clothing stores is to provide opportunities for those rich to spend a lot of money in front of their female partners, and to warm up for the sports in the hotel at night.
Jiang Chen is not so vulgar, he is just here to slap his face... It seems quite vulgar.
Looking at Jiang Chen, he chose the clothes worth 10,000 yuan without blinking. The eyes of the young and beautiful shopping guide who followed behind Jiang Chen naturally became brighter and brighter. When he saw that Jiang Chen was about to lose his grip, the part-time beautiful college student hurriedly posted it.
He took the clothes from Jiang Chen's hands very intimately, and didn't forget to give him a sweet smile. The meaning implied by that smile was about to say "you come and invite me".
However, Jiang Chen, who was busy looking for his "old friend", was a little puzzled. He didn't even notice the little gestures of the beauties around him. Of course, Jiang Chen wouldn't mind if this beautiful woman agreed, hehe.
Although her breasts are not as firm as Miss Sun Jiao's, the taste of urban women and youthful beauty is reflected in this shopping guide. It must be someone like the flower of a certain university, but there are too many universities in Wanghai City, and Jiang Chen can't guess which university it is.
Jiang Chen, who slammed a piece of clothes on the counter, still hadn't seen the woman, couldn't help himself.
My day, what about people?
The person was gone, and he slapped in the empty space with a slap in the face.
Involuntarily, Jiang Chen's face darkened by half, and he was in a rather unhappy mood.
Thinking that he had offended the wealthy shopping guide, he carefully observed Jiang Chen's face, and even began to wonder what he did wrong.
"A total of 157,000. We have waived the fraction for you, sir. Would you like to pay by card or cash?"
The questions are all bullshit, who has nothing to do with 150,000 cash in the street?
Jiang Chen took out his bank card and glanced inside the clothing store again. There are not many familiar faces anymore, is the personnel change so fast?
"Swipe your card... What's your manager's name?" Jiang Chen handed over the bank card and asked casually.
This sentence scared the shopping guide behind her to shiver. Could it be that he offended him somewhere, and he wants to complain? But it's not right, obviously not...
No matter how flustered the part-time students in the back were, the cashier who took the bank card was also stunned. After looking at the shopping guide, he immediately showed a very polite smile to Jiang Chen.
"Xu Liping, do you need me to contact you?"
Complaints like this from a big family are enough to ask the manager to come out. The cashier was obviously clueless to Jiang Chen, thinking that the shopping guide behind him had offended him, so he wanted to complain to the manager.
As a regular employee, she is not very familiar with this kind of part-time work, so naturally she will not speak for her. Every winter and summer vacation, new faces come to work.
Obviously, she mistakenly thought that Jiang Chen was dissatisfied with the shopping guide and wanted to complain to the manager.
"No need... Do you know Xia Shiyu?" Jiang Chen stopped. After entering the password, he signed the receipt.
The cashier lady frowned blankly, as if she didn't remember the name.
It seems not to know.
Jiang Chen, who didn't know what it was like, was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, the cashier lady suddenly opened her mouth as if thinking of something.
"Oh! By the way, the former store manager seems to be surnamed Xia, what's his name... That's right, it's called Xia Shiyu."
"What about her now?" Jiang Chen asked with some doubts.
"It seems to be dismissed because of layoffs. We received training at the headquarters and then came to take over here, because we are not familiar with this place. If there is any offense, I hope you can forgive me..." Very polite Jiang Chen didn't listen carefully to what the cashier said afterward.
She is also unemployed.
Hehe, hahahaha...that stinky woman was only two steps behind me, hahaha...
Jiang Chen just wanted to laugh at this moment. However, after a moment of pleasure, Jiang Chen felt an indescribable loss.
boring? Can't say... just a feeling of emptiness that punched in the empty space.
In the bathroom, he threw the bag full of clothes and trousers into the storage space, and Jiang Chen left the place that left him a lot of nostalgia.
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Pushing open the delicate glass door, the cool cold air blows in. Thinking that since he bought the clothes, Jiang Chen, who simply took care of his hair, walked into this image design salon.
Jiang Chen didn't make an appointment, but when he saw his outfit worth tens of thousands, the welcoming lady immediately welcomed him into the VIP room with a smile on his face. It's just a haircut. Although it's okay to find a barber shop on the side of the road, Jiang Chen just wants to spend money now, so he naturally chooses the most expensive one.
At this moment, only consumption can stimulate his highly tense nerves.
Jiang Chen couldn't help but begin to understand some of the corrupt officials who spend a lot of money. Having spent the whole day in fear and not spending all your money on your life being pointed at by a gun?
Of course, understanding belongs to understanding, and understanding is absolutely impossible.
However, Jiang Chen was probably in this state of mind at the moment.
Lying on the soft chair, a beautiful stylist came over.
The small curled Korean pear flower head perfectly fits the delicate face, and the fashionable uniform fits the graceful figure. Although he only glanced at it, Jiang Chen couldn't help but give a secret praise.
Naturally, you don't have to expect any special services in such a well-known store, but you can smell the jasmine-scented hair that tucked up your nose from time to time, let a pair of jade hands rub your scalp, and listen to the elegant music. . is still a beautiful thing.
It's really worth the price to be able to wash your hair so artistically!
What Jiang Chen didn't know was that the beauty image designer who washed Jiang Chen's hair was also looking at him. As a person in the fashion industry, she knows a lot about how much Jiang Chen is worth. This is not the point. It's not that she has never seen men who are rich, but men who are both rich and handsome are rare.
As far as the people she has received, the rich are either a bald man with a beer belly and a wife twenty years younger than him for hairdo, or a pale rich second who is obviously hollowed out by the color of alcohol. Generation wants to put the whole star hairstyle.
He peeked at Jiang Chen's strong chest muscles, who was lying down and closed his eyes. Although he was wearing clothes, he could feel the fullness of strength with his eyes. The beauty stylist couldn't help but redden her cheeks, and some thoughts flew up.
What kind of pleasure would it be to be galloping under him...
"The water is a little hot."
"Ah, sorry sir."
Jiang Chen was a little puzzled, he was about to fall asleep comfortably. It stands to reason that the staff in this kind of store should be very professional...
But Jiang Chen didn't think too much about it. Although he was a bit stubborn, he was not the kind of person who was picky, so there was no need to worry about this trivial matter.
After washing his hair, the beauty stylist gently covered Jiang Chen's nose with a towel, and after a soft gesture, wiped his hair for him.
Every detail is impeccable, not so much a shampoo, but a pleasure.
Especially when the thighs exposed outside the hot pants inadvertently rubbed Jiang Chen's fingers on both sides, the cold and elastic touch...
After trimming her hair, the beauty stylist also gave Jiang Chen a treatment. The feeling of the liquid invading the scalp is very comfortable, especially when the soft finger pads are massaged regularly on it, Jiang Chen, who is so comfortable, wants to scream...cough cough .
After finishing everything, Jiang Chen took a dazzling photo in front of the mirror, put on a few handsome poses very smugly, and then quickly paid the bill. Although he couldn't tell how the hairstyle had changed, Jiang Chen's hair looked completely different from the aura he had just entered. Co-authoring his expensive outfit, the whole person is a bit more rich and handsome, far from the style of the nouveau riche at the beginning.
Of course, it might just be a psychological effect.
Next, Jiang Chen strolled around the bustling square again. When he passed by before, he had no money in his pocket and could not buy anything. But now, with the money in his trousers pocket, standing in front of a dazzling array of shops, he doesn't know what to buy.
If only Sun Jiao were here...
However, Jiang Chen laughed self-deprecatingly, this kind of thinking is really unrealistic.
No matter how to explain it, he still doesn't know if he can travel with living people.
Walking alone is a bit lonely.
Those good buddies in the university went home, those who drifted north, those who went abroad went abroad... He was the only one left in this prosperous and impersonal city. Maybe someone stayed, but they haven't been in touch for a long time.
Although the address book is full of a large row of phones, but I pick up the phone and think for a long time without knowing who to call.
However, there is also the freedom to play alone. When you see interesting things, stop and take a look, and when you see delicious snacks, you can buy and buy. When passing by a women's clothing store, Jiang Chen almost walked in, but then walked out with a smirk.
It's really weird to go to a store like this for a man and no female companion.
The plan to buy some clothes for Sun Jiao and Yao Yao had no choice but to give up.
It was getting dark, and it was time for lunch.
Sitting alone in a luxurious restaurant, Jiang Chen pinched the menu and chose the most expensive order. Boiled catfish, iced lobster, Rongchengkou water chicken, Jiangshi rolled fat beef... Jiang Chen didn't know whether he wanted to eat or not, but he ordered ten dishes in one go. Then, under the suspicious and surprised eyes of the ordering lady, she directly took out her bank card in disdain, slapped it on the table, and said to settle the bill first.
After taking the gene-enhancing medicine, Jiang Chen's various bodily functions have been greatly strengthened, and his appetite has naturally increased greatly.
Under the surprised gaze of the waiter, Jiang Chen ate his own food and ate most of the delicious food on the table.
As for the rest...
Just leave it.
After clapping his hands, Jiang Chen walked out of the restaurant. He had already settled the bill.
The waiter who was cleaning the table for Jiang Chen looked at Jiang Chen's back with some dementia. It's not that she hasn't seen a diners with big appetites eat half a table of dishes by herself, but this is the first time she's seen someone so neatly dressed and with such a well-proportioned figure, who almost wiped out all the dishes on the table.
What the hell, these dishes are still full of meat...
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(I received the station short, and I should be able to sign it soon! Thank you for your support, it is still two and nine thousand words, and you can happily save the manuscript when the first recommendation comes after signing. !)