Halfway through the drive, a man suddenly stood in the middle of the road. Zhao Xiaotian quickly looked and stepped on the brakes. The performance of the Ferrari was unquestionable, and the car stopped less than one meter away from the man.

Rong Xueli was wearing a seat belt, otherwise she would have to hit the windshield head-on.

Zhao Xiaotian was also very panicked and was about to curse the man, but when he saw that he knew him, he was Dapeng.

Dapeng hunched over and stood in the middle of the road, looking at Zhao Xiaotian with his eyes blank, his face was as dirty as ever, and his clothes were torn.

"Have you figured it out?" Zhao Xiaotian smiled at Dapeng. He was indeed not wrong. Dapeng is a filial child, how could he let his mother die in vain?

"I'll go with you!" Dapeng said, and opened the car door and prepared to sit in.

Zhao Xiaotian smiled and felt that Dapeng had made the most correct decision in his life.

I thought Rong Xueli would dislike Dapeng's dirtyness, but after Rong Xueli saw Dapeng, she said to Zhao Xiaotian: "Let's go buy him clothes first, he is so pitiful."

"You are so kind." Zhao Xiaotian sincerely praised Rong Xueli.

"This is also a blessing to the newlyweds at the wedding. He doesn't respect people very much." Although Rong Xueli said this, her face did not change.

"The bastards of the Murong family also need respect?" Zhao Xiaotian curled his lips and drove towards the center of the ###.

After stopping the car, Zhao Xiaotian didn't get out of the car and said to him: "I'll give you ten minutes to take a shower. I'll buy you clothes. Do you understand?"

"I understand!" Dapeng was not a person who was not a concise person. He took the money from Zhao Xiaotian and turned around and entered the center of ###.

Dapeng walked to the door and was stopped by the security guard. The security guard pushed Dapeng's body with one hand and pinched his nose with the other, and said sarcastically: "Where are you from the beggar? Go quickly, it's not something you can consume here.

place."

"I have money." Dapeng shook the two hundred dollars in his hand.

"It's not okay to have money. Who knows if it's fake money? Go quickly." The security guard pushed Dapeng. Even if he had money, he could not let him, a dirty and undecent person, enter, or he would not be able to keep his own job.

Zhao Xiaotian pulled Rong Xueli and quickly ran to a high-end suit shop in the mall, and began to select Dapeng's clothes.

"This one!" Rong Xueli waved to Zhao Xiaotian with a piece of clothing.

The waiter next to him was shocked. Such a man and woman were simply stars in the TV series. It is absolutely not an exaggeration to say that he was born with a pair. The man was very arrogant, while the woman was beautiful and charming, as if he jumped out of an oil painting.

"My mother-in-law! Three thousand yuan!" Zhao Xiaotian almost went crazy when he saw the price. If he was in Foye Village, it would take many years to earn it. Just such a piece of clothing would actually cost so much money.

"You don't have to spend money, I have it." Rong Xueli smiled, took out a bag from the generous wedding group, took out a gold card and shook it.

Zhao Xiaotian lowered his head and asked, "Can you tell me where you put the bag?"

Her wedding dress is very big, but if she wants to hide a bag, where is it fixed?

Rong Xueli's face turned red and she didn't say anything.

Zhao Xiaotian took the suit and said to the waiter: "Can you return if you are not suitable?"

"If you think something is inappropriate, we have a tailor in our store and you can modify it on the spot." For this kind of high-end suit shop, the owner is just half a tailor, and it is no problem to modify a dress.

"Tighten your waist slightly by three centimeters, put one inch more cuffs, and reduce the length of your clothes by half an inch." Zhao Xiaotian handed over the clothes to the waiter and sat on a chair waiting for the other party to change it.

The waiter took the clothes and asked with some confusion: "But... you haven't tried it yet. Are you sure you want to modify it like this?"

"I'm sure, go. By the way, the waist of my pants is tightened to a size one."

After the waiter walked to the store with his clothes, he told the tailor skeptical about Zhao Xiaotian's request, and the tailor began to modify it.

Rong Xueli also sat down and asked, "Are you right? You can tell his figure just by taking a look?"

Zhao Xiaotian shrugged, pointed to his eyes and said, "This is a camera plus a scanner, it's not wrong."

Rong Xueli frowned. She grew up abroad and knew deeply that any clothing like suits was inappropriate. Not only did the person wearing them know it, but even outsiders would feel a little uncomfortable. If Zhao Xiaotian was talking nonsense.

, then Dapeng is making a fool of himself.

The two of them only waited for more than ten minutes, and the waiter walked out with his clothes and said, "Sir, you have already modified it as you have agreed. Do you want to try it?"

"No need, wrap it up."

When the waiter turned around, Rong Xueli handed the golden card to Zhao Xiaotian: "No password."

Zhao Xiaotian was a little puzzled why she gave the card to herself instead of checking out the bill herself. After thinking about it, Zhao Xiaotian knew that Rong Xueli was a lady from a family and must have known that going out would give men face. With him present, how could a woman pay

Money. However, Zhao Xiaotian was really reluctant to spend more than 3,000 yuan, so Rong Xueli had to give the card to Zhao Xiaotian and let him settle the bill.

"So sensible!" Zhao Xiaotian exclaimed and took the card to check out.

Until the two of them walked out of the store with their clothes, the waiter was still sighing that the perfect match between them was simply a perfect match.

When he arrived at the center of ##, he thought Dapeng would stand at the door with a bright spirit, but he didn't expect that he was still quarreling with the security guards. The quality of Chinese people was undoubtedly revealed, and there were already a group of good people around him.

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"What's going on? Why don't you take a shower yet?" Zhao Xiaotian pushed away the crowd and shouted at Dapeng.

"He won't let me in." Dapeng pointed at the security guard.

The security guard raised his head and said righteously: "Sir, your friend will affect the guest, we cannot let him in."

"Xiaotian." Rong Xueli came over and pulled Zhao Xiaotian's arm. She looked at the security guard's fierce look and felt a little scared.

"Enter the car, don't go anywhere." Zhao Xiaotian ordered Rong Xueli to leave here.

Rong Xueli nodded and sat in Ferrari honestly in her wedding dress.

Zhao Xiaotian grabbed the security guard's collar and said, "If you move out of the way now and apologize to my friends, I might consider forgiveing ​​you. Of course, if you insist on being a dog blocking the way, I don't mind taking you.

Throw it out."

The security guard found it funny after hearing Zhao Xiaotian's words. He was half a head taller than Zhao Xiaotian and looked down on him a little. However, Zhao Xiaotian was dressed properly, and he didn't say anything, but just smiled with his lips pursed.

Zhao Xiaotian nodded and said, "It seems you want to be a dog."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xiaotian exerted his right hand and threw it in the direction behind him. The security guard jumped over the head of the crowd like garbage, was thrown out, and hit the corner of the wall.

Zhao Xiaotian's strength scared the people around him. You must know that unless he wants to do this, it is hard to imagine that he was thrown out by someone else.

Dapeng was also surprised. He thought he was very strong, but he still couldn't do it if he wanted to throw a big man out. It seemed that Zhao Xiaotian was very thin, but he didn't expect that he was born with divine power.

Zhao Xiaotian didn't care about the people around him and pulled Dapeng into the center.

This center is very luxurious, with artificial fountains in the hall and huge clocks also show the time in each time zone.

As soon as Zhao Xiaotian and Dapeng entered the door, they were stopped by a woman in uniform and said, "Sir, I'm sorry, you can't go in."

"Give me a reason!" Zhao Xiaotian raised his head and looked at the woman.

"Because...because..." The woman couldn't say it.

"Because he is dirty?" Zhao Xiaotian asked with a smile.

"Yeah!" the woman nodded.

The moment she said it, Zhao Xiaotian raised his big hand and slapped the woman in the face, directly knocking her out.

"I hate dogs looking down on people the most!"

Although Zhao Xiaotian is not a gentleman, he still has his own principles and should be severely cracked down on such people who are similar to the village chief.

After the woman was slapped away by Zhao Xiaotian, a fat man with small eyes and big belly came over. He looked up and down with his smiling eyes and nodded.

"Friend, good skills."

"I know without you saying it." Zhao Xiaotian had no intention of being modest.

"But this is not a place where you should be wild." His smile never stopped, as if he knew that Zhao Xiaotian would regret his actions.

"Oh? I haven't heard of this, please explain it to me?" Zhao Xiaotian found it very interesting. Such a person will appear every few days. Could it be that who deliberately arranged it?

"This is Mr. Leng's place." The man said proudly with his head raised.

"The name of a cold tree?" Zhao Xiaotian asked.

"Although you called the boss' name directly, you're right." The man looked at Zhao Xiaotian with his hands behind his back and looked at him with a look of contempt.

Zhao Xiaotian laughed, took out his cell phone and called a phone number, and said, "Leng Shuming, I'll give you ten minutes to the center, you know the consequences."

After telling the specific location, Zhao Xiaotian hung up the phone and looked at the fat man proudly.

The man was a little scared, but he kept comforting himself that he was bluffing. In Guangdong, no one could talk to Master Leng like this. It must be bluffing, all of which are illusions.

Zhao Xiaotian pulled Dapeng and sat on the sofa, whistling in his mouth without looking at the man, and looked around at the center.

The more relaxed he acted, the less confident the man felt, thinking that this must not be true.

But he was wrong. Before ten minutes had arrived, the gate of the center was pushed open. Leng Shuming ran in sweatyly. When he saw Zhao Xiaotian, he respectfully asked what had happened.

Following him was also the woman named Morin of Leng Shuming.

Zhao Xiaotian stood up, stretched his waist, and said, "Xiao Leng, your subordinates said that my friend is dirty and can't take a bath here. But I think you shouldn't be such a terrible person, ### center,

It’s just a place where people are dirty and wash, how can you not let them in? Are you right?"

Leng Shuming looked at the prodigal manager and hated him to the bone.

"Besides... this must have been not intentionally arranged to make things difficult for me, right?"

"No, definitely not." Leng Shuming quickly explained, his face pale.
Chapter completed!