What came in was a middle-aged man with a beard and a classical suit, and a gentle smile slowly.

"Liu Hui, who is causing trouble?" The middle-aged man came in and got to the point.

Seeing the middle-aged man getting to the point, Liu Hui withdrew his hands awkwardly and said, "Uncle, they have already entered, no one dares to stop them, and even threw a stack of money on my face and said a lot of insulting this store."

"What if you insult this store?" The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and shot out a dangerous light.

This store was opened by him to commemorate his deceased wife, and the store has a higher status in his heart than his nephew. If someone dares to insult the store, he will definitely make that person pay the price.

"Where are they now?" the middle-aged man looked at Liu Hui.

Liu Hui swallowed his saliva and turned his gaze to the store, but no Zhang Ziling was seen.

"They should go to the fitting room, and they must have ruined a lot of clothes now!" Liu Hui said.

"A lot of clothes were ruined?" the middle-aged man was furious. "What are the security guards doing?"

"An, the security guard was knocked out by the money." Liu Hui looked awkwardly at the two security guards who were still counting the money aside.

The middle-aged man looked at the two security guards and said angrily: "A bunch of waste, come with me. I want to see who is so brave to make trouble in my place!"

"Uncle, I have warned them many times before and even reported your name. However, they not only do not give you face, but also insult your personality, and bully our salesperson." Liu Hui continued to slander and pulled out the salesperson.

"Uncle, look, her legs were pinched by that boy."

Hearing Liu Hui's words, the salesperson was stunned. Didn't he fix the Ziqing place himself? Now he started to use this to slander others! However, the salesperson himself was also very upset about Zhang Ziling and Xiaotuzai.

Why can a person wearing such a ragged dress be supported by a rich man?

The salesperson, who became less and less convinced the more he thought about it, began to cry to the middle-aged man: "Yes, Mr. Liu, the man came in and molested me and brought a rag picker. I said that they would dirty the clothes in the store like this, but they refused to listen and insisted on touching the clothes with their dirty hands."

"It's outrageous!" The middle-aged man didn't believe Liu Hui's words very much. After all, he knew very well what his nephew had. Especially after experiencing the Jixiangju incident, the middle-aged man had to decide to discipline him well so that he would not cause any trouble.

But now the clerks have come out to testify. I believe that even if Liu Hui lies, the truth will not be much different.

After confirming that someone was making trouble, the middle-aged man walked out and brought in two bodyguards in a fierce manner.

"Liu Hui, come with me and tell me who is making trouble. I have to teach him a lesson that I will never forget!" The middle-aged man came to Liu Hui with two bodyguards.

Looking at the two tall and powerful bodyguards behind his uncle, Liu Hui was immediately overjoyed and said quickly: "Uncle, let's go in, I'll point you to you. They are easy to recognize, and some of them are dressed in rags."

When the middle-aged man heard the word "dashed", he suddenly felt a slight slap in his heart, and he always felt something was wrong.

"It's not such a coincidence, right?" The middle-aged man shook his head and walked into the store before he could think too much.

"Uncle, it's him, that messy mess!" Liu Hui walked to the fitting room and saw Zhang Ziling who was lowering his head to play. He immediately pointed at Zhang Ziling and shouted loudly.

Zhang Ziling heard Liu Hui's voice, raised his head slightly and looked at Liu Hui.

"Oh no!" The middle-aged man saw Zhang Ziling's appearance and instantly broke out in cold sweat. How could he forget the young man's appearance?

"It's him. Look at the clothes next to him, they are all dirty. He is insulting this store!" Liu Hui continued to yell: "He has ruined my aunt's hard work!"

Bang!

The middle-aged man slapped Liu Hui in the face.

Liu Hui covered his burning and painful left face and looked at the middle-aged man incredibly, "Uncle, are you hitting me?"

"It's you who beat me!" The middle-aged man changed his previous elegance and slapped Liu Hui on his right face with a backhand.

The middle-aged man's two domineering slaps made the salesperson and bodyguard behind him stunned.

What's the situation?

Why did Director Liu slap his nephew in the face?

Before Liu Hui could react, he saw his uncle rushing to Zhang Ziling and bowed deeply.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm disturbing your fun."

Click!

The few people behind the middle-aged man were all petrified.

Mr. Zhang?

What's going on?

"Who are you?" Zhang Ziling felt a little interesting about the middle-aged man's behavior, so he bowed to himself when he came up.

"I am the owner of this store. I happened to be there when Mr. Zhang was dining in Jixiangju." The middle-aged man explained.

"Well, I understand," Zhang Ziling nodded, and looked at Liu Hui behind the middle-aged man, "So, are you here to trouble me for him?"

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, the middle-aged man suddenly felt cold sweat and his legs and feet were trembling.

Seeking trouble?

He couldn't even afford to offend Yu Hua, the young master of the Yu family, how could he dare to cause trouble for this great god?

For a moment, the middle-aged man scolded Liu Hui in his heart, but he still smiled at Zhang Ziling on the surface and said, "How dare I cause trouble for Mr. Zhang? It was my incompetent nephew who said a few words to slander you, so I'll clarify it."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Liu Hui immediately shouted: "Uncle, are you worthy of your dead aunt when you join forces with a scammer to deal with me like this?"

"I'm going to you Male Gobi!" The middle-aged man saw that Liu Hui had not seen the current situation clearly yet, and immediately became angry. He raised his feet and kicked Liu Hui in the stomach, regardless of his image.

The middle-aged man's kick directly scared the salesperson, and she actually covered her head and screamed.

"Don't let her scream!" The middle-aged man ordered the two bodyguards to stop the salesperson.

Now the middle-aged man also understood that the young salesperson collaborated with Liu Hui to deceive himself.

Kissing? With Mr. Zhang's background, you have to molest you a torn shoe without any beauty?

The middle-aged man became more and more angry the more he thought about it. He didn't expect that he was so stupid that he was deceived by his nephew.

"Brother, is it good-looking?"

At this time, a pretty girl walked out of the fitting room. Because the dust on the little rabbit's body was cleared by Zhang Ziling with spiritual power, and he changed into a clean new set of clothes, his whole body changed.

When the middle-aged man heard the timid voice, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up. His closed heart began to loosen slightly because of his wife's death.

The slender měi    tuǐ was wearing brown canvas shoes, thin black stockings, and a brown sweater dress that just covered the upper half of her thighs, making the little rabbit feel a little pure and slim.

Especially those pair of magnificent eyes as jewels, they made the middle-aged man fall into it.

Why is it so beautiful?

The middle-aged man claimed to have seen countless měi    nǚ, but now he has seen those so-called měi    nǚ in front of this girl, all of them are crooked!

Sure enough, people rely on clothes!

The middle-aged man sighed.

Even the salesperson who has always looked down on the little rabbit has to admit that he is not even qualified to be jealous of the little rabbit's appearance.

"Yeah, it's not bad." Zhang Ziling nodded with satisfaction.

"Really? That's great!" The little rabbit was afraid that Zhang Ziling would be dissatisfied, so after getting Zhang Ziling's affirmation, he jumped up happily.

"Okay, I've seen the prices of the clothes we've tried. The money I paid before is enough. Now we have to talk about other things."

Zhang Ziling squinted his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man. His gentle smile made the middle-aged man move his Adam's apple timidly.

The middle-aged man felt that he had seen such a smile in Jixiangju.
Chapter completed!