"Brother, where are you going?"
"Shimao!"
That was where he used to work, although he was just a salesperson in a high-end clothing store.
Jiang Chen rolled down the window and allowed the wind to blow on his face. Only this could cool down his excited mood. The driver wanted to close the window and turn on the air conditioner, but Jiang Chen stopped him. The driver looked at the arrogant Jiang Chen as if he was crazy, but he didn't say anything.
"Hehe, did something good happen to you?"
"Pretty much." Jiang Chen laughed as he took in a mouthful of wind.
When he arrived at his destination, Jiang Chen threw a hundred dollar bill on the ground. The face of a nouveau riche was on full display.
"Keep the change."
Under the driver's shocked gaze, Jiang Chen got out of the car.
[Fu * k, I've wanted to say this for a long time. Finally, I have the capital to say it today!]
After Jiang Chen got rid of the gold, other than feeling great, there was nothing else.
…
As the saying goes, clothes make the man. Without a good outfit, it would be hard to get things done no matter where he went. If Jiang Chen was dressed in a suit when he walked into the gold shop, the shop assistant would probably …
Would think he was an idiot … Ahem, only an idiot would walk around in a suit on such a hot day.
But that was what it meant. The first impression people had of you was often judged by your appearance. And this first impression would often be the dominant one in their future interactions. After all, those people who dressed in rags but were actually billionaires only lived in novels.
As someone who was afraid of poverty.
Compared to being low-key, Jiang Chen was more interested in showing off. Changing into a good outfit, whether it was to pick up girls or talk business, would be much more efficient than wearing cheap clothes.
Jiang Chen returned to the clothing store he used to work in.
Before he entered the shop, he couldn't help but sneer.
He was very curious about the expression on the face of the arrogant woman who fired him when she saw that he was living so comfortably.
Since it was a slap in the face, it had to be loud and clear. Anyway, Jiang Chen wanted to get himself some presentable clothes to make it easier for him to do things.
"Welcome, sir." The waiter at the door had been replaced. The end of June was the holiday for colleges and universities, and many college students would come here for a part-time job. Luxury stores were still the first choice of many beautiful girls. Not only did they have a quiet and elegant working environment, but they also didn't have to do much physical labor. They might even be able to find a godfather …
Hehe, this damned capitalism.
However, although the rich often went there, not many people went there alone. To be honest, men really didn't have a high demand for clothes. The purpose of a luxury clothing store like this was to provide a chance for the rich to spend a lot of money in front of their female companions and to warm up for the evening exercise in the hotel.
Jiang Chen was not that vulgar. He was only here to slap their faces. That was also vulgar.
Seeing Jiang Chen pick out the clothes worth tens of thousands of dollars without even blinking, the eyes of the young and beautiful shopping assistant behind Jiang Chen naturally lit up. When she saw that Jiang Chen couldn't hold on any longer, the part-time university student immediately rushed over and took the clothes from Jiang Chen's hands. She didn't forget to smile sweetly at him. The hint of the smile almost said, "Hurry up and ask me out."
But Jiang Chen, who was busy looking for an "old friend," was a bit insensitive. He didn't even notice the little movements of the beauty beside him. Of course, if the beauty was willing to ask him out, Jiang Chen wouldn't mind. Hehe.
Although her chest was not as big as Miss Sun Jiao's, the city girl and youthful charm were all present on the shopping assistant. She must be the prettiest girl in some university. But there were too many universities in Wanghai City, so Jiang Chen couldn't guess which one she was from.
Putting the clothes on the counter, Jiang Chen, who still didn't see the woman, couldn't hold it in anymore.
[Fu * k, where is she?]
[She's gone. My palm hit the air. What's the point of that?]
Jiang Chen's face darkened as he was not in a good mood.
The shopping assistant thought she offended the rich man as she carefully observed Jiang Chen's expression. She even began to wonder what she did wrong.
"That's a total of one hundred and fifty-seven thousand. We've already reduced the change for you. Would you like to pay by credit card or cash?"
[What a load of bullsh * t. Who would carry one hundred and fifty thousand on the street?]
Jiang Chen took out his credit card and scanned the store again. [There aren't many familiar faces. Did the personnel change so quickly?]
"By card … What's the name of your manager?" Jiang Chen handed over his credit card and asked nonchalantly.
His words scared the shop assistant behind him and made her shiver. [Did I offend him in some way? Is he going to complain?] [But that's not right. I didn't …]
Regardless of how panicked the part-timer was, the cashier who took the credit card also paused for a moment. After looking at the shopping assistant, she immediately showed a polite smile to Jiang Chen.
"Xu Liping, do you need me to contact him for you?"
A complaint from such a big customer was enough to call the manager. The cashier clearly didn't understand Jiang Chen. She thought the shopping assistant behind him had offended him, so he wanted to complain to the manager.
As a formal employee, she wasn't familiar with these part-time workers, so she naturally wouldn't speak up for them. Every winter and summer vacation, new faces came to work.
Obviously, she mistakenly thought that Jiang Chen was dissatisfied with the shopping assistant and wanted to complain to the manager.
"No need … Do you know Xia Shiyu?" Jiang Chen stopped her. After entering the password, he signed the receipt.
The cashier raised her eyebrows in confusion as if she didn't remember the name.
[Looks like she doesn't know.]
Jiang Chen, who didn't know what to feel, was about to turn around and leave when the cashier suddenly remembered something.
"Oh! Also, the previous manager's last name is Xia, what's her name … Yes, Xia Shiyu. "
"Where is she now?" Jiang Chen was confused.
"I think she was fired because of layoffs. We received training at the headquarters before coming to take over here. Because we are not familiar with this place, if we offended you in any way, I hope you can forgive us … "With a polite smile, the cashier said some flattering words, but Jiang Chen didn't pay attention to them anymore.
[She also lost her job.]
[Hehe, hahaha … That stupid woman only left two steps later than me. Hahaha …]
Jiang Chen only wanted to laugh. However, after a moment of pleasure, Jiang Chen felt an indescribable sense of loss.
Bored? It couldn't be said … It was just a feeling of emptiness, as if he had punched nothing.
In the bathroom, Jiang Chen threw the bag full of clothes into the storage dimension and left the place that gave him a lot of nostalgia.
…
Pushing open the exquisite glass door, the cool air blew into his face. Since he bought clothes, he might as well take care of his hair. Jiang Chen walked into the salon.
Jiang Chen didn't have an appointment, but when she saw his tens of thousands of dollars worth of clothing, the receptionist immediately welcomed him into the VIP room with a smile. It was just a haircut. Although he could find a barber on the street, Jiang Chen only wanted to spend money, so he chose the most expensive one.
At this moment, spending was the only thing that could stimulate his highly tensed nerves.
Jiang Chen began to understand the corrupt officials who spent lavishly. They lived in fear every day. If they didn't spend as much as they could, how could they live with a gun pointed at their head?
Of course, understanding was one thing, but forgiveness was impossible.
But that was Jiang Chen's mentality at the moment.
Lying on the soft chair, a beautiful stylist walked over.
The Korean-styled pear blossom hairstyle perfectly matched the delicate face, and the fashionable uniform perfectly matched the graceful figure. Although he only took a glance, Jiang Chen couldn't help but compliment her in his mind.
Naturally, there was no need to look forward to any special services in a famous store like this. However, smelling the jasmine fragrance that brushed past the tip of his nose from time to time, allowing a pair of lily-white hands to rub his scalp, and listening to the elegant music … it could still be considered a wonderful thing.
To be able to wash hair in such an artistic manner, it was definitely worth the price!
What Jiang Chen didn't know was that the beautiful stylist was also examining him. As someone in the fashion industry, she knew exactly how much Jiang Chen's outfit was worth. But that was not the point. She had seen a lot of rich men, but it was rare to see a man who was both rich and handsome.
Based on the people she had served, the rich ones were either balding men with beer bellies who brought their wives who were more than 20 years younger than them to get their hair done, or the pale-faced second-generation rich kids who had obviously been hollowed out by alcohol and women who wanted to get their hair done like a celebrity.
She peeked at Jiang Chen's muscular chest. Although they were separated by clothes, she could still feel the strength in her eyes. The beautiful stylist's cheeks turned red as her imagination began to wander.
What kind of pleasure would it be to be pressed under his body and gallop around …?
"The water is a bit hot."
"Ahh, sorry, sir."
Jiang Chen was a bit confused. He was about to fall asleep from the comfort. Logically speaking, 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 vengeful, he was not the type to nitpick. There was no need to be calculative over such a small matter.
After washing his hair, the beautiful stylist gently covered the area above the bridge of Jiang Chen's nose. After a gentle gesture, she dried his hair.
Every detail was impeccable. Rather than washing his hair, it was more of a pleasure.
Especially when the thighs that were exposed outside of the hot pants inadvertently rubbed against Jiang Chen's fingers on both sides, the cold and bouncy feeling …
After the haircut, the beautiful stylist also gave Jiang Chen a massage. The unknown liquid that invaded his scalp felt very comfortable, especially when the soft fingertips massaged it rhythmically. It was so comfortable that Jiang Chen wanted to moan out loud … Ahem.
After everything was done, Jiang Chen looked at himself in front of the mirror, smugly posed a few times, and then paid the bill. Although he couldn't tell the difference in the haircut, Jiang Chen's aura was completely different from when he first entered the door. Together with his expensive outfit, he looked more like a tall, rich, and handsome man, which was far from the nouveau riche style he had at the beginning.
Of course, it could just be a psychological effect.
Then, Jiang Chen wandered around the bustling square. Before, when he passed by here, he didn't have money in his pocket and couldn't buy anything. But now, with money in his pocket, he didn't know what to buy in front of the dazzling stores.
If only Sun Jiao was here …
But Jiang Chen laughed self-deprecatingly. This idea was unrealistic.
Regardless of how he explained it, he didn't even know if he could bring a living person with him.
Shopping alone was a bit lonely.
His buddies from the university had either gone home, drifted to the north, or left the country … He was the only one left in this bustling city without much humanity. Perhaps some people stayed, but they hadn't been in contact for a long time.
Although his contact list was filled with phone numbers, he didn't know who to call after thinking for a long time.
But there was also the freedom of being alone. When he saw something interesting, he would stop to take a look, and when he saw something delicious, he would buy it. When he passed by a women's clothing store, Jiang Chen almost walked in, but then he forced a smile and backed out.
It was too strange for a man without a female companion to shop in this kind of store.
He had to give up on the idea of buying clothes for Sun Jiao and Yao Yao.
The sky gradually turned yellow, and it was lunchtime.
Sitting alone in the luxurious restaurant, Jiang Chen picked out the most expensive dishes from the menu. Boiled catfish, chilled lobster, Chengdu chicken, river stone beef … Jiang Chen didn't know if he could eat or not, but he ordered ten dishes in one go. Under the suspicious and surprised gaze of the waitress, he disdainfully took out his bank card and slammed it on the table, indicating that he wanted to pay first.
After taking the genetic vaccine, all of Jiang Chen's bodily functions were greatly enhanced. His appetite naturally increased as well.
Under the surprised gaze of the waitress, Jiang Chen devoured most of the delicacies on the table.
As for the rest …
Just the rest.
Jiang Chen clapped his hands and walked out of the restaurant. He already paid the bill.
The waitress who cleaned up the table stared at Jiang Chen's back, dumbfounded. She had seen diners with large appetites finish half a table's worth of food, but it was the first time she saw someone dressed so cleanly, with such a well-proportioned body, almost finishing all the dishes on the table.
What the hell, these dishes were all meat dishes that could easily fill one's stomach …
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