Stack after stack of cash kept hitting the counter.

It’s full of pink, the color of banknotes.

This scene is simply heart-stopping.

The female salesperson who had just mocked her had her eyes widened and she was completely petrified.

"How much does that dress cost?" Chen Zongheng asked calmly while throwing money.

"Ten... one hundred and fifty thousand..." The female saleswoman stammered with a slight tremor in her voice as she quoted the price of the skirt.

"Okay." Chen Zongheng glanced at the clothes in the store.

Then, he pointed at Yuan Li beside him.

"All the women's clothes here are wrapped for me according to her size. I want them all."

Huh~!

As soon as this statement came out, all the sales staff in the [Donald Karan] flagship store were dumbfounded?!

this?!

Clearing the store??

Damn, this is so domineering.

This is a well-known luxury brand, [Donald Karan]!

Empty the entire store? Damn it, how rich you are!

"Why, didn't you hear what I said?" Chen Zongheng lit a cigarette and said calmly.

The female salesperson reacted from the shock, and her lips trembled with excitement.

This is simply...meeting the real God of Wealth!

This amount is enough to earn countless commissions!

"Wait, come here." But Chen Zongheng suddenly called out to the female salesperson again.

"You just said that this skirt is very expensive? You can't just try it on for idlers, otherwise you won't be able to pay for it if it gets damaged?" He stared at the female salesperson lightly and asked.

The female salesperson looked slightly embarrassed and quickly said with a smile, "I was just joking. Sir, you are so rich, you look like a rich man! Sir, you definitely won't care..."

"No, I care very much." But Chen Junlin looked calm and replied these five words.

Saleswoman:……

"I want you to apologize to her." Chen Zongheng said slowly with a calm voice.

The female salesperson looked complicated and embarrassed, and said with a smile, "This is all a misunderstanding..."

"I want you to apologize." Chen Zongheng slowly blew out a smoke ring and reminded him again in a calm tone.

this……

There are no concessions.

The saleswoman's expression... became a little complicated and embarrassing at this moment.

Today, this customer wants to clear out the entire store... This is a huge amount of commission income.

For money, she could only... lower her head and apologize.

"Yes...I'm sorry." The female salesperson finally succumbed to the temptation of money and came to Yuan Li, her voice trembling slightly as she apologized.

At this moment, Yuan Li's beautiful eyes turned red and filled with mist.

She froze in place, a little at a loss.

She has never felt this way before.

A man, for her... could clear out the entire store just to get an apology from the waiter.

At this moment, her heart was racing with complex emotions and she was completely confused.

What shocked her even more was that Mr. Chen actually packed an entire store's clothing?!

[Donald Karan] An entire store has been cleared of all the clothes. This... would cost nearly tens of millions to purchase!

"Mr. Chen... I don't need so many clothes..." Yuan Li reacted from the shock and sluggishness, stepped forward quickly, and softly stopped him.

There are so many clothes, she can't even wear them all!

Even if you change one outfit every day, it would take a year to wear it out!

But Chen Zongheng didn't give her a chance to stop him.

The documents were signed directly.

A whole counter of cash, payment amount.

Tens of millions of dollars, just like that... bought an entire store of clothes.

Chen Zongheng took a piece of paper, wrote down Yuan Li's address, Tomson Yipin, and asked the clerk to deliver the clothes to this address.

Then, he pulled Yuan Li and left the clothing store.

Stars in the dark night, decorated with neon lights.

Yuan Li was still confused when he walked out of the clothing store.

Tens of millions to buy a whole store of clothes for her?

This is just like a dream!

He raised his head and looked at the starry sky above his head... Yuan Li's heartbeat accelerated slightly.

This feeling, holding his hand... it was as if the time in the whole world had become very fast.

"The day after tomorrow, our school has a music party...can you...accompany me to attend?" Yuan Li hesitated for a long time and suddenly asked cautiously.

"No time." But Chen Zongheng only replied with two words.

Yuan Li's pretty face was slightly disappointed.

"Oh." She muttered, looking down at the ground, wondering what she was thinking.

Her little hand held Chen Zongheng's hand and squeezed it tighter, as if she was afraid that this man would leave.

"It's getting late, I'll take you back."

Chen Zongheng didn't seem to be in the mood, so he continued shopping with the girl and said.

Yuan Li felt lost and nodded lightly.

In this long night, the stars are moving, and the thoughts of young girls are quietly sprouting in this endless night.

…

the next day.

The early morning sun rises from the eastern sky.

Chen Zongheng has completed his morning exercises, doing 20,000 push-ups and 20,000 sit-ups.

The more injured he is, the more he will not let go of physical training.

The training of life and death made him understand that when the body is seriously injured, it is necessary to intensify training. Only in this way can the body's functions be maintained in a tight state.

Otherwise, if you don't train for a day, your body's function will decline.

That, for him, may be a life and death crisis.

After taking a cold shower, the wound on his chest had already scabbed over, and the hideous wound spread throughout his chest, making people's hair stand on end.

But Chen Zongheng looked calm and showed no emotion at all.

He reapplied alcohol to the wound and disinfected it.

Then he put on a white shirt and a suit jacket, and looked like a gentleman again.

After walking out of the villa, we came to the Qiu Manor opposite.

At this time, in the manor, the Qiu sisters were already sitting at the dining table, waiting for a long time.

With the arrival of Chen Zongheng, the family began to enjoy breakfast.

This breakfast was very quiet.

Qiu Yiren was sitting at the dining table, holding a knife and fork in her hand, working on research formulas and eating steak absentmindedly.

But under the autumn frost, he wolfed down the food like a small animal, eating without any ladylike temperament.

Only Chen Zongheng, calm and indifferent, sat there, slowly sipping red wine and enjoying steak.

After the serious injury, his thirst for food increased, and he also had one more piece of steak every day to ensure his body's nutrition.

The atmosphere in front of the dining table seemed a little quiet.

"Dingle bell!" But, at this moment.

The cell phone Qiu Yiren placed next to the dining table suddenly rang?
To be continued...