The second time through the book, the big villain actually relied on bankruptcy to wash his name

Chapter 222 The master is a bit strict with his wife

Xiao Li is more disturbed than An Yuan at the moment.

"Mr. Fu, please forgive me for my mistakes at work this time. I really know I was wrong, and I will never dare to do it again!" Xiao Li cried with a pale face, and big tears fell to the ground. Lose.

She was not only afraid that she would lose her job, but also that Fu Siyi would retaliate against her.

She heard that Fu Siyi's methods were extremely cruel, otherwise she wouldn't describe him as bloodthirsty.

Feiyun dozed off watching from behind, wondering if this woman's brain is not working properly.

Can't she see that the master is taking his girlfriend out shopping today?

Why doesn't she ask Ms. Lu to ask her master? This family's Ms. Lu has the final say, and their master has no right to speak.

And their master should be a bit strict with his wife, the kind that Ms. Lu told the master to go east and he would never go west.

Asking Miss Lu for anything is most useful.

It's a pity that this employee was so stubborn that he couldn't ask for forgiveness from his master, so Feiyun gave her a regretful look.

The master has a heart of stone, let alone she shed a few tears, even if she cried the Great Wall down, the master would still have such a paralyzed face.

Lu Yan sat leisurely on the high-end leather sofa in the VIP room of the store, drinking coffee, with a very elegant demeanor.

She put the coffee cup lightly on the tea table, and finally lost her patience, "Manager Sun, there are two guests here. They have been watching the fun for so long, do you want to ask them to pay?"

It was only then that Sun Le realized that there were still two people standing here, and then he looked awe-inspiring, casually glanced at the items the two had chosen, and said, "Should the two of you swipe the card or not?"

There was no emotion in his tone, but he didn't know how many times he had scolded these two people's ancestors for eighteen generations.

If it weren't for these two people, they wouldn't have offended Mr. Fu today...

This time, An Yuan really wanted to stop Mrs. Feng and leave immediately.

She didn't want to become a laughing stock here and talk to others, and she didn't want to get angry.

"If you can't afford it, don't be ashamed..." Lu Yan unceremoniously returned the original words to them.

Mrs. Feng is a person who can't stand the challenge. She has lived for most of her life and has a good face. When she heard this, she naturally quit. She took out her card and waved her hand: "Swipe card!"

An Yuan wanted to stop her, but it was too late. Mrs. Feng had already handed the card to Sun Le.

Sun Lehan took the card over with a frowning face, and after paying the bill quickly, he took the card back and handed it to Mrs. Feng, "Hello, you have spent 450 million this time."

what!Why is it so expensive for just a few bags?
Mrs. Feng wanted to ask, but seeing Lu Yan's mocking eyes, she held back her words.

This time, she could only beat toothless and swallowed blood, and suffered the dumb loss in a muffled voice, paying for her impulsiveness.

In fact, when Mrs. Feng took out the card and handed it to Sun Le, she regretted it a little. The value of several bags was more than 2000 million, which was indeed a bit expensive for her.

Moreover, what Lu Yan said just now echoed in her ears, and now she suddenly thought about how to go back and explain to her son.

At this moment, she felt like a knife was piercing her heart, and her heart seemed to be bleeding, but she still had to pretend to be a wealthy person.

Little did they know that in the eyes of others, these two were like buffoons in a play, not worth mentioning.

"Okay...wrap it up for me..." Mrs. Feng only felt a sweetness in her throat and almost fainted.

She reassured herself that it was all right.

Lu Yan must have lied to her!
His son has so much assets, he can sell any place at will and get rich...

Sun Le wished that these two people would leave quickly, even the bagging was done by himself.

Sun Le packed the big and small bags and handed them to Mrs. Feng: "Welcome next time."

Don't be too obvious about driving away customers.

　Do you think I'm really drawing cakes?Starting from this month, as long as I am still writing the book, I will pick a friend at the end of every month to treat you to a snack.Pay attention to the words at the end of this month.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)