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Qi Dang leisurely strolled around on the first floor of the mall and saw several famous brand clothing stores 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: "Isn't this Secretary Yang?"

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

"What a coincidence!" Qi Ding 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 say a few nice words in front of her for you."

Yang Guanguan also knew about Qiao Qiumeng and Qi Dangxian's divorce. She was actually quite surprised. Qi Dangxian only performed so well in the Shangdong Club, but Qiao Qiumeng divorced him the next day.

Qi Dangxian shook his head and said, "I didn't buy it for her, I bought it for Yun Wan."

Li Yunwan's clothes yesterday had been torn to pieces by him, and now she was still wearing his shirt and nestled in Yunding Villa waiting for him to deliver the clothes.

"..."

Yang Guanguan couldn't help but be speechless for a while, feeling that Qiao Qiumeng and Qi Bingyi were getting divorced, and Li Yunwan probably had a lot of factors in it.

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

"If you have time later, I'll treat you to dinner."

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

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

Now she has cleared up a lot of misunderstandings about Qi Yiyi. This guy is a bit lustful, but no man can stop looking at him, so it's not a big problem.

On the big issues of right and wrong, Qi Bingxian was very clear about it and argued hard for it, which made Yang Feifei, a member of the Yang family in the magical city, suffer such a big loss.

Qi Dangxian nodded and said calmly: "Okay, let's do it tomorrow. I will go to work tomorrow, so you can treat me to dinner after work!"

The two chatted for a while, and Yang Guanguan recommended several clothes for Qi Dangxian to buy. She felt that they should be in line with Li Yunwan's style.

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

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

Just as the clerk was about to take action, a man and a woman walked in from the door, and the woman shouted: "Wait a minute, I want this bag!"

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

Besides Yang Feifei, who else could be the woman who could make her have such a violent reaction?

The people of the Yang family in the magical city will always be an unbreakable demonic barrier in her heart. How can it be so easy to get rid of the shadow of more than ten years.

Yang Feifei walked into the store with a bag exactly like this bag slung on her forearm, followed by a young and handsome man.

"Isn't this Miss Yang? Why are you here if you don't hold a memorial service for your horse?" Qi Dingxian said calmly 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 she responded coldly.

Her beloved Arabian horse, worth 60 million, was shot to death by Qi Bingxian with an arrow. Every time she thinks about it, her heart aches.

Money is easy to make, but such a good horse is hard to find.

The handsome man next to Yang Feifei looked at Qi Bangxian with contempt, as if he was looking at an ant and didn't take him seriously at all.

Naturally, Qi Dangxian didn't care what others thought of him. He just said calmly to the clerk: "Why are you standing still? Do you want to do something? My secretary wants this bag!"

Yang Feifei sneered: "I told you, I want this bag!"

Yang Guanguan couldn't help but turned pale and said: "Sister Feifei, you already have an identical bag, why are you trying to steal mine? I really like this bag..."

Yang Feifei interrupted her directly and said: "It makes me feel very embarrassed to use the same bag with a despicable bastard like you! So, why do you think I should give it to you?"

"You like it? Don't you like a lot of things?"

"Which of the train models, airplane models, and game consoles you liked when you were a child did you get? They are all mine!"

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

"You bastard, you should have realized how humble you are, and stop dreaming about getting something from our Yang family!"

Every word Yang Feifei said hit Yang Guanguan deep in her heart like a heavy hammer. For a moment, it brought back many memories of her tragic childhood and made her body tremble.

Qi Dingxian glanced at Yang Guanguan and felt that this girl was too cowardly. She often punched hard when facing him. When facing Yang Feifei, she couldn't even be submissive.

However, he will not look down on Yang Guanguan because of this. Everyone has something to hide, and Yang Guanguan obviously does.

"Didn't you hear what Miss Yang said? Wrap this bag for Miss Yang!"

"Miss Yang is a distinguished guest who has come all the way from the Magic City. If she is made unhappy, I will tell you to close the door and get out of here in a minute."

The handsome man next to Yang Feifei spoke at this time, with the air of a superior, as if he was giving orders.

The clerk was frightened, and the store manager was alerted. After seeing the handsome man, he immediately gave him a flattering smile.

"Master Wang, Master Wang, please wait a moment, I will do it myself!" The store manager flattered him and even prepared to do it himself.

Yang Feifei looked at Yang Guanguan and said, "You see, bastard, this is the gap between background and strength!"

"I, Yang Feifei, will always be someone else's distinguished guest no matter where I go!"

"And you, Yang Guanguan, are just a humble servant and a little bastard wherever you go, and you want to use the same bag as me?"

"Your shameful vanity will never be satisfied!"

Qi Dangxian couldn't bear to see Yang Feifei being such a bully, so he took a step forward, stopped the store manager, and said, "What do you mean? We were interested in this bag first!"

But the store manager looked impatient and said: "So what do you like? Mr. Wang already said that this bag should be given to the distinguished Miss Yang! Who do you think you can compare with Mr. Wang?"

Yang Guanguan gently pulled Qi Yifan's sleeves, and then shook her head slightly. Although her face was full of grievances, she didn't want to cause trouble.

Wang Dong, who is next to Yang Feifei, is obviously not someone to be trifled with. He can make the store manager obey his orders with just one sentence. He obviously has a lot of background.

"Why are you so cowardly?"

"I'll take care of this matter, you don't need to beep anymore!"

"Shut up! Today I'm going to teach them how to respect others!"

Qi Dangxian slapped Yang Guanguan's hand away and scolded him coldly.

Yang Guanguan was frightened by his temperament, and showed the same weak look as when facing Yang Feifei, and did not dare to speak.

Qi Dangxian looked at her autistic appearance and couldn't help but feel a little funny. Could it be that this Yang Guanguan was afraid of others being cruel to her because she was tough but not soft?

From then on, he had to take good care of her weak points to prevent her from punching him hard all day long, which was unnecessary.


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