Xiao He was completely unaware of everyone's gaze and said to the young shopping guide behind him: "Miss, help me take off that jade pendant."
"Ah!" The shopping guide was very surprised. Like everyone else, she didn't think Xiao He could afford the jade pendant worth 100 million.
"Miss, since he wants to buy it, take it off for him!" Mao Bin said slyly.
He would like to see how Xiao He steps down when he pays.
The old clerk instantly saw through Mao Bin's thoughts and said, "I'll get it!"
As she spoke, she neatly took off the imperial green jade pendant, as if she was afraid that Xiao He would regret it.
Xiao He took the jade pendant and put it on gently for Lin Zhiruo. The carving of this jade pendant was completely natural, with the majestic appearance of Guanyin. The imperial green material looked green and full of vitality. It was very much like the artistic conception of landscape painting. It was very similar to the dress Lin Zhiruo was wearing today.
It's a perfect match, Xiao He nodded straight away.
"Sir, are you swiping a credit card or writing a check?" the experienced shopping guide said in a strange tone. She had already calculated that Xiao He would never have money.
Mao Bin and Song Jiahui also looked at Xiao He as if they were fools, "Some people really think they are garbage bags and pretend to be cool to no end. Now you must be dumbfounded!"
Everyone onlookers were also waiting to see Xiao He's joke. A loser dared to come to Jiang's Jade Shop to show off. He might have his legs broken!
Xiao He said nonchalantly: "Pay? Pay for what? I have to pay when I get something from my jade shop?"
"Hahaha, kid, what kind of pillow did you use to sleep on last night? Why did you have such a beautiful dream?"
"Have someone arrest him quickly and take him to the police station. For such a loser, I suggest you accuse him of robbery and let him go to jail."
Mao Bin said viciously.
Everyone burst into laughter. Who didn't know that this jade shop was owned by Mrs. Chiang Kai-shek? This guy was like the birthday boy who hanged himself because he thought his life was too long.
"Boy, I'll give you one last chance. Not only can I let them let you go, but I can also give you 100,000 yuan, provided that you let me play with your wife for a few days."
"How about it? You won't lose a piece of meat, and you still have money for it. How great!"
Mao Bin's tone was playful, his eyes flashed with sarcasm, as if everything was under his control. In his opinion, a loser like Xiao He, who earns several thousand yuan a month, would never be able to refuse him one hundred thousand yuan.
Everyone has long been accustomed to this. Isn't this the usual routine of rich people like them to use money to hit people? And isn't this kind of poor loser just for stepping on?
Xiao He stared at Mao Bin, his eyes extremely cold.
"You are looking for death!"
It's just three simple words, but it has a majestic momentum! It shakes people's soul.
Mao Bin couldn't help but take a step back.
Lin Zhiruo didn't want to make the matter a big deal, so she took Xiao He's hand and said, "Xiao He, let's go, don't worry about these people."
Song Jiahui stretched out her hand to block Lin Zhiruo's path, and said jokingly: "Miss, it will be boring if you keep pretending."
"It will be your eighth lifetime honor for my baby to like you."
Song Jiahui had long seen that Mao Bin was interested in Lin Zhiruo, and in order to further gain Mao Bin's favor, she would even lose any face.
"Pah!" Xiao He slapped Song Jiahui directly in the face.
Song Jiahui covered half of her red and swollen cheeks and said angrily, "You, you stinky loser, how dare you hit me?"
"If you don't beat the dog blocking the road, will you keep it for the New Year?"
Xiao He said word by word that he had tolerated Song Jiahui for a long time. He never thought that this woman could be so shameless.
"Boy, it seems that you are punished with a drink instead of a toast! Arrest someone for me!" Mao Bin shouted inwardly.
"Security! Arrest this troublemaker quickly." The experienced shopping guide immediately followed the middle-aged man's instructions.
"You're going to ask someone to arrest me if you don't know my identity?" Xiao He looked at the experienced shopping guide and said coldly.
"Oh, what is your identity?"
"What identity can you have?"
"Just a loser who delivers food?"
The shopping guide dismissed Xiao He's words. In her opinion, pleasing Mao Bin was the only way for her to get a promotion and a salary increase.
Just when several big-bodied security guards squeezed through the crowd and were about to attack Xiao He, a cold voice suddenly came.
"Stop it!"
Everyone quickly looked back and saw a tall girl wearing a black short skirt, black stockings and black high heels walking towards them.
Seeing the girl, the experienced shopping guide hurriedly stepped forward to take credit and said: "Secretary Huang, you came just in time. Please call the police immediately. This person wants to take away our store's treasure without spending any money."
This girl is Jiang Rourou's personal secretary.
Secretary Huang couldn't help but raise his hand and slap the shopping guide on the face, "Who allowed you to talk to Mr. Xiao like this?"
Mr. Xiao? The shopping guide is confused. Isn’t he just a loser who delivers food?
Why is Secretary Huang so polite to him? Could it be that he really has some important identity?
"You are Mrs. Jiang's secretary! I don't care what your relationship is with Xiao He. I am ordering you to drive Xiao He out as soon as possible." Song Jiahui said arrogantly.
In her opinion, this little secretary is probably related to Xiao He in some way, and now he is just relying on Mrs. Jiang's reputation to pretend to be powerful.
Secretary Huang turned to look at Song Jiahui, "Who are you?"
"My baby is a distinguished guest of yours, Mrs. Jiang. Who do you think I am?" Song Jiahui pulled the middle-aged man over and said.
At this time, the experienced shopping guide also covered his face and said: "Secretary Huang, Mrs. Jiang called and asked Mr. Mao to be entertained in the exhibition hall." At this time, she also hoped that Mao Bin would help her vent her anger.
Secretary Huang stared at Mao Bin and sneered: "He is a hotel manager, but he deserves to be Mrs. Chiang's honored guest? Ask him, if Mrs. Chiang gives him face, does he dare to ask for it?"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiao He, "Mr. Xiao is Mrs. Jiang's real distinguished guest."
What? Everyone stared at Xiao He with wide eyes and looked at Xiao He in disbelief. No one thought that this little person who they had looked down upon before would be Mrs. Chiang's honored guest.
The experienced shopping guide was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground. He actually slapped the pig's leg by flattering him.
Mao Bin didn't even dare to breathe at this time. The moment he saw Secretary Huang appear, he knew he was doomed. When he pretended to meet the original owner, he really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
"How dare you, a little secretary, talk to my baby like this? Do you know that my baby has a life-long friendship with you, Mrs. Jiang?" Song Jiahui didn't notice the change in Mao Bin's expression for a moment, and she still had an arrogant attitude.
"Oh, a life-long friendship? Mao Bin, do you know that slandering Mrs. Chiang will have serious consequences." Secretary Huang's tone was indifferent, and there was murderous intent in his words.
Mao Bin was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He wanted to smash Song Jiahui's bitchy mouth into pieces. He knew Jiang Rourou's methods. Secretary Huang was Jiang Rourou's confidant. It was also not easy. He would have to be killed.
It's just a matter of minutes.
Secretary Huang glanced at everyone coldly and continued: "Mr. Xiao, not only is Mrs. Chiang's distinguished guest, he is also the real boss of the jade shop now!"
The experienced shopping guide suddenly felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and froze in place. When she thought that she had just asked someone to arrest Xiao He, she trembled all over. It was over, her work at Jiang's Jade was over.
All the customers were frightened, especially those who had mocked Xiao He just now. They hurriedly lowered their heads and fled the jade shop in embarrassment, never expecting that the clown turned out to be themselves.
"No, it's impossible! He's just a delivery boy. How could he be the owner of a jade shop? You're lying. You must be lying."
Song Jiahui shouted hoarsely that she could not accept this result at all. Xiao He was just a loser she had abandoned, and he only deserved to crawl at her feet.
"Pa!" Mao Bin slapped Song Jiahui to the ground. How could he still not understand that he had offended someone he shouldn't have offended?
Mao Bin fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, his face turned ashen, and he said with tears in his eyes: "Secretary Huang, I was wrong, please forgive me this time."
Secretary Huang ignored Mao Bin and looked at Xiao He, "Mr. Xiao, what are you going to do with this person?"
Xiao He looked at Mao Bin with a half-smile, and the latter couldn't help but hold his breath.
"I remember you said just now that if I could afford this jade pendant, you would live broadcast streaking, right?"