Qi Wenxian walked around the first floor of the mall and saw several famous clothing stores standing side by side. After thinking about it, he chose Chanel.

As soon as he entered the store, he saw a familiar figure and couldn't help but smile and said, "Isn't this Secretary Yang?"

"Mr. Qi." Yang Guanguan turned his head and was slightly surprised when he saw Qi Xian.

"What a coincidence!" Qi said casually.

Yang Guanguan asked in surprise: "Why is Mr. Qi here? Are you planning to buy clothes for Mengmeng? Want to win her back?"

"If you really want to do this, I think there is still hope."

"I will also give you some help and give you a few good words in front of her."

Yang Guanguan also knew that Qiao Qiumeng and Qi Shuinxian divorced. She was actually quite surprised. Qi Shuinxian performed so well in Shangdong Club, but Qiao Qiumeng divorced him the next day.

Qi Shuinxian shook his head and said, "I didn't buy it for her, I bought it for Yunwan."

Li Yunwan's clothes yesterday were torn to pieces by him, and now she is still wearing his shirt and waiting for him to deliver the clothes in Genting Villa.

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Yang Guanguan couldn't help but feel speechless, feeling that Qiao Qiumeng and Qi divorced easily, and Li Yunwan probably had a lot of factors in it.

"I forgot to say thank you for what happened the day before yesterday."

"If you have time, I'll treat you to a meal."

"If you hadn't stood up that day, I might have been killed by a horse."

Yang Guanguan looked at Qi Shuinxian with a sincere smile on his face.

Her misunderstanding of alignment now eliminated a lot of it. This guy is a little lustful, but no man can quit that glance, it is not a big problem.

In terms of major issues, Qi Wenxian was very clear about it, and he argued with reason, which made Yang Feifei, the Yang family, suffer such a big loss.

Qi Jianxian nodded and said calmly: "Okay, then let's go to work tomorrow. You can treat me to a meal after get off work!"

The two chatted for a while, and Yang Guanguan recommended several clothes to Qi Wenxian to buy. She thought this should be quite in line with Li Yunwan's style.

"Miss, please pack this bag for me." Yang Guanguan picked a limited edition bag, priced at more than 80,000 yuan.

It was very expensive, but she still gritted her teeth and decided to buy it.

As soon as the clerk was about to take action, a man and a woman walked in from the door and heard the woman shouting, "Wait, I want this bag!"

When Yang Guanguan heard this familiar voice, his mind exploded and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Who else can a woman who can make her react so violently besides Yang Feifei?

The people of the Yang family in the Demon City will always be an unbreakable demonic obstacle in her heart. The shadow of more than ten years is not so easy to get rid of.

Yang Feifei walked into the store, with a bag exactly the same as this one on her forearm, and a young and handsome man next to her.

"Isn't this Miss Yang? If you don't go to hold a memorial service for your horse, why are you here?" Qi Wenxian said lightly after seeing Yang Feifei.

"I'll hold a memorial service for your whole family!" Yang Feifei's face turned dark when she heard this and responded coldly.

Her Arabian horse is worth 60 million. Qi Xin was shot to death with one arrow. Whenever he thinks about it, he feels heartbroken.

Money is easy to make, but it is very rare to find such a good horse.

The handsome man beside Yang Feifei looked at Qi Xinyi with contempt, as if he was looking at an ant, not taking him seriously at all.

Qi Jianxian naturally didn't care what others thought of him, but just said to the clerk lightly: "Why are you still standing there? Let's do it? My secretary wants this bag!"

Yang Feifei sneered, "I said, I want this bag!"

Yang Guanguan couldn't help but pale and said, "Sister Feifei, you already have the same bag, why do you still want to rob me? I really like this bag..."

Yang Feifei directly interrupted her and said, "I feel embarrassed to use the same bag as you, a lowly bastard! So, why do you think I should give it to you?"

"Do you like? Don't you like a lot of things?"

"When you were a kid, you liked the train model, the airplane model, the game console, which one did you get? It's all mine!"

"I want to tell you that it's the same when you grow up. You can't get anything you like, and I can get it at your fingertips!"

"You bastard, you should have recognized your humility long ago. Don't think about what you get from our Yang family for a day!"

Every word from Yang Feifei hit Yang Guanguan hard like a heavy hammer. For a moment, it evoked many memories of her miserable childhood, making her body tremble.

Qi Shuinxian glanced at Yang Guanguan and felt that this girl was too cowardly. She often punched hard when facing herself. When facing Yang Feifei, she couldn't even talk about being timid.

However, he would not look down on Yang Guanguan because of this. Everyone has a hidden secret, and Yang Guanguan is obviously like this.

"Didn't you hear Miss Yang? Pack this bag for Miss Yang!"

"Ms. Yang is a distinguished guest from the Demon City. She was unhappy. I asked you to close the door in minutes."

The handsome man beside Yang Feifei spoke at this time, with a superior spirit, as if he was giving orders.

The clerk was frightened, while the clerk was alarmed. After seeing the handsome man, he immediately gave him a flattering smile on his face.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang, wait a moment, I will do it myself!" The store manager flattered him very much and even prepared to do it myself.

Yang Feifei looked at Yang Guanguan and said, "See it, bastard, this is the difference between background and strength!"

"I, Yang Feifei, will be someone else's distinguished guest, and I will be treated as a guest of honor!"

"And you, Yang Guan, can only be a humble slut, a little bastard, and you also want to use the same bag as me?"

"Your shameful vanity will never be satisfied!"

Qi Shuinxian couldn't stand Yang Feifei's bullying, so he took a step forward, stopped the store manager, and said, "What do you mean? We like this bag first!"

The store manager was full of impatientness and said, "So what do you like? Mr. Wang said that this bag should be given to the noble Miss Yang! Who are you? Can you compare with Mr. Wang?"

Yang Guanguan gently pulled Laqi's casual sleeves, then shook his head slightly. Although she was full of grievances, she didn't want to cause trouble.

Wang Dong next to Yang Feifei is obviously not a person who is easy to mess with. He can make the store manager obey the imperial edict in just one sentence, which is obviously very good.

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm in charge of this matter, you don't have to whine too much!"

"Shut up honestly, today I want to teach them how to respect people!"

Qi Shuinxian patted Yang Guan's hand and scolded coldly.

Yang Guanguan was frightened by his temperament, showing the weak expression he had when facing Yang Feifei, and did not dare to speak.

Qi Jianxian looked at her autistic appearance and couldn't help but feel a little funny. Could it be that Yang Guanguan is not as good as he is afraid that others will abuse her?
Chapter completed!