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Chu Yan's car was not driven by an ordinary person. He had a flight certificate, but it was not accepted by Sahama City.He has registered in the warehouse, but the file cannot be collected by the ordinary detection machine.With such a confidential identity, no more than 300 people are registered and used in the hoverboard in Sahama City.It can be seen that Chu Yan belongs to the same type as these 200 people, and is completely different from those ordinary wealthy businessmen.

After a series of inquiries, the boss of this shopping mall confirmed that this young man named Chu Yan does have the right to use the hovering car, and it is also the right to use the highest level, but he can fly in the air in Sahama City without restriction and without supervision. .

The boss of the shopping mall broke out in a cold sweat and came to the conclusion that this person is definitely not an ordinary person, and his status is higher than that of other wealthy people who drive cloud speeding cars!

However, the boss couldn't be close, so he could only instruct the deputy general manager and the service management team to respect this mysterious gentleman without any disobedience.Otherwise, the consequences. ． ．Unbelievable!

When the front desk manager saw that Chu Yan was chatting happily with a few girls at first, he didn't dare to disturb him, and just waited at the door.But in the blink of an eye, why did the conflict arise? [

This time the front desk manager panicked.Ouyang Lin's words of "manager" made him startled immediately, and hurried over. Not only him, but also the person in charge of the super member's clothing store also ran over.

They didn't know Chu Yan's name yet, but the boss told him several times in just half an hour, which shows how honorable such a strange young man is.

"Two gentlemen, what happened?" Even so, the front desk manager and the person in charge faced Chu Yan together, bent slightly to him, and turned their backs to Ouyang Lin.

Ouyang Lin was immediately upset, and yelled strangely, "I said your shopping mall is really funny, isn't the eighth floor a noble VIP? How can even poor people like them come in?"

"Poor people?" The front desk manager and the person in charge were taken aback, and looked at Ouyang Lin strangely.

"Hey, you don't know yet?" Ouyang Lin chuckled, and arched Zhang Qianqian with his hand.

Zhang Qianqian understood, but there was still some hesitation on her face.Chu Yan's heart suddenly twisted, and he stepped forward to push the front desk manager and the person in charge away, and sighed bitterly, "Qiqian, are you going to blame me in front of so many people?"

"I..." Zhang Qianqian wanted to speak, but in front of a group of people, she was still a little timid and did not dare to speak.After all, she is just a girl from a small town, no matter how squeamish she is made by rich people, she will still be afraid.After all, there are rich people around her, and if she tells her life experience and those practices, she will definitely be criticized by those people.

It has to be said that Zhang Qianqian proceeded from her own interests in this regard.Still very thoughtful.

"Qixi, what are you afraid of? Since you don't say it, then I will say it!" Ouyang Lin laughed, "You two, in fact, this classmate is just a young man who is about to graduate. Not long ago, Some of the money he saved with great difficulty was wasted. Although the money is not much, it is still a lot of money for a student. It’s just that this kid, hehe, not only doesn’t know how to make money, but also doesn’t know how to make money. To please girls. So, he is now a penniless graduate, poor, with a worrisome future, and has no strength to buy clothes here. I am curious, how did you let him in?"

As soon as these words came out, the front desk manager and the person in charge were immediately annoyed and amused.The boss has checked it himself. Although the identity of that person is mysterious, he is definitely not an ordinary rich man.Just kidding, even the "government" wants to keep him a secret, how could he be as frustrated as you said?Really. ． ．You are still an idiot!