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Chapter 64

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Fu Ximing was a calm kid. After hearing Manager Li's words, he didn't show too much excitement. It was good for a high school student to have this little bit of arrogance.

Du Ze laughed. He wasn't proud, but he wanted that prodigal to hear the news.

He wanted to see the difference between him and Young Master Fu!

It would be best if he got angry again and started a fight with them in the shop, then he would tell He Honghua about it.

Then He Honghua's company wouldn't need any more trouble, and it would definitely collapse!

Du Ze's plan was good, but he didn't expect that Fu Jiu wouldn't be angry at all.

Fu Jiu was not angry at all after hearing their words. Instead, she picked up a mouse and asked the shop assistant, "How much is this model?"

That careless look made it seem like she didn't care about them at all!

Du Ze frowned, but he quickly relaxed. "Nowadays, even people who don't know anything about computers come to this shop to mess around. In the future, this shop should have a VIP system or something to regulate who can enter and who can't."

Manager Li knew a little about the Fu family's business, so he glanced at Fu Jiu. "Manager Du, let's do our own thing. Don't care about these small fries. If they want to burn money, let them. This set of equipment isn't cheap."

Du Ze thought about it and agreed. He Honghua's current wealth wasn't enough for this prodigal. Buy it, the more the better!

But unexpectedly, Fu Ximing also took a fancy to the mouse in Fu Jiu's hand. "I want that model too."

Du Ze opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Fu Jiu curled up the corner of her lips. She looked so mischievous that the shop assistant blushed.

"I'm really sorry." The shop manager heard the sound and walked over. "This is the same model as the Almighty's. There's only one left in the shop."

Only one left?

Then who should it belong to?

The shop assistant felt that it should belong to this silver-haired handsome young man. After all, he was holding it in his hand and had to pay for it!

But Du Ze wanted to challenge the bottom line. "Since it's good stuff, it should belong to whoever pays more."

"This …" The shop manager looked a little embarrassed. To be honest, as a businessman, of course he wanted to make more money.

But … doing business like this was too unreasonable! In the future, no one would come to their shop to spend money!

Just as he was about to say something, he saw a few people in combat uniforms walk in from outside the shop. One of them was about 1.8 meters tall and looked very attractive. It was obvious that he came from a good family. He put a hand on Fu Zeming's shoulder and asked in a low voice, "Ming, what are you doing?"

"I'm buying a mouse, but someone doesn't want to give it to me. Fu Zeming said as he glanced at Fu Jiu. "Don't you think it's interesting?"

That person laughed, and there was more or less a bit of evil in his voice. "That stupid brother of yours, can he compete with you? Old Yuan, give me some rights. We are all gamers. It's not good to give such a good mouse to a layman.

Old Yuan was the store manager. Now that he saw that even pro teams had come, he immediately said: "Then let's go to the highest bidder.

This was too much of a bully. The pretty boy would definitely be angry! As the salesgirl thought about it, she looked at Fu Jiu with a touch of worry in her eyes.

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