Chapter 80: Strength in Face
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When chatting with Zhou Manru before, she once talked about the Luo family.
Except for the shares of Luoshen Group, Mr. Luo did not directly distribute other properties to Luo Jun, Luo Wu and others, but handed them over to a trust company.
The income of Luo Jun, Luo Wu and others comes from the annual stock dividends and the several million cash received from the trust company every month.
The reason why Mr. Luo would do this is to prevent his descendants from squandering the property of the Luo family.
That being the case, why should Lin Huan be afraid of a Luo Jiajun who even needs to embezzle public funds to pick up girls?
Thinking of this, Lin Huan said with a smile: "It just so happens that I also want to buy a bag for my girlfriend, shall we go shopping together?"
Luo Jiajun was taken aback when he heard the words, he was worried that he couldn't find a way to show off his wealth in front of Lin Huan, now it's all over, Lin Huan directly hit the muzzle of the gun.
"Okay, if you're not afraid of being hit, come along."
The corners of Luo Jiajun's mouth turned up, and then he took the hand of the woman in sunglasses and walked outside.
There is no LV store in Wanda Plaza. Luxury brand stores like GUCCI and LV are mostly concentrated in Jiangnan Building.
Fortunately, Jiangnan Building is not far from Wanda Plaza, so they arrived here on foot soon.
As soon as I entered the LV store, a young and beautiful salesperson came over: "Hello, Mr. Luo, may I help you?"
Luo Jiajun said domineeringly: "Take out all your latest bags."
The saleswoman smiled and said, "Okay, please wait a moment, Mr. Luo."
At this moment, the gap between Lin Huan and Luo Jiajun can be seen.
As soon as First Young Master Luo entered the door, a beautiful salesperson came over to say hello. As for Lin Huan...he seemed to be ignored.
Soon the saleswoman came back with three bags of different styles: "Mr. Luo, these are new bags that have been on the Paris show, and many female stars are using them."
Luo Jiajun nodded, and then said to the woman in sunglasses, "Meimei, go and see which one you like."
Li Meimei couldn't help nodding her head with joy, and couldn't wait to go over and pick up her bags and look at them one by one.
Lin Huan rubbed his nose. He also knew that his clothes were a bit casual, but it wouldn't be so long without a salesperson coming to receive him, right? The salespeople are so unprofessional!
But soon he figured out why.
The saleswoman first looked at Lin Huan who was carrying a black backpack, then at the shopping bags in his hand, and then smiled at Luo Jiajun, "Mr. Luo, he is your bodyguard." Right? It's really powerful."
"Protect... bodyguard? Protect your sister, how did you know that I am the bodyguard?" Lin Huan wanted to swear right away.
Luo Jiajun looked at Lin Huan with contempt, and then said mockingly: "I don't have such a bad bodyguard."
"Ah." The female saleswoman covered her mouth in surprise, and said to Lin Huan without sincerity, "I'm sorry sir, I thought you were Mr. Luo's bodyguard."
Lin Huan smiled wryly, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'm used to it anyway."
The saleswoman nodded and said nothing more.
Even if Lin Huan wasn't Luo Jiajun's bodyguard, so what, he was definitely not a rich man just by his attire. In that case, there was no need for her to waste energy on Lin Huan.
At this time, Li Meimei finished looking at the bags, and shouted at Luo Jiajun in a coquettish voice: "Jiajun, I like these bags so much, can you buy them all and give them to them?"
"Like them all?" Luo Jiajun's expression changed slightly, and he said with some displeasure: "Don't be too greedy, you can only choose one."
Li Meimei pursed her lips and said "Oh." Somewhat unwillingly, she chose the most expensive bag and carried it on her shoulder.
The female salesperson praised: "Miss, you really look good with this bag on your back, and your vision is really good."
Li Meimei smiled triumphantly, then cast her eyes at Lin Huan, full of provocation.
Now that the customer has selected the bag, the saleswoman is ready to put the remaining two bags back in their place.
At this time, Lin Huan said, "Wait, I want these two bags."
As soon as these words came out, no matter if it was Luo Jiajun, Li Meimei, or the beautiful salesperson, they were all taken aback.
Although surprised, the female salesperson reminded: "Sir, LV bags are very expensive, are you sure you want to buy?"
"I seem to have made it very clear just now, or do you have a hearing problem?" Lin Huan frowned, with a displeased expression on his face.
The female salesperson also said with a straight face: "These two bags are Louis Vuitton's TWIST handbags. They are both new products on the Paris spring and summer fashion show this year. Their prices are 31,000 yuan and 42,000 yuan. Now, how much do you want?" Are you sure you want to buy it?"
Lin Huan shook his head and smiled.
Seeing this, Luo Jiajun sneered: "Hmph, it's ridiculous to pretend to be aggressive without the strength."
Li Meimei also said in a weird way: "Oh, I thought he really planned to buy it, but it was just talking, heck, it's so embarrassing~"
At this time, the female salesperson said in a bad tone: "Sir, if you don't plan to buy products from our store, please go out and don't affect the shopping experience of other customers here."
Lin Huan still didn't say a word, but the expression on his face had become extremely gloomy.
Look down on me, right? Do you think I have no money?
Okay, then I'll scare you to death with money!
Lin Huan took off the backpack, unzipped the zipper with a "swish" and reached in. Then he took out bundles of hundred-yuan bills and put them on the ground.
As he took it out, he muttered: "Ten thousand... twenty thousand... thirty thousand..."
In the end, he stacked ten bundles of banknotes neatly on the ground, then Lin Huan raised his head to look at Luo Jiajun and the others who were stunned, and said, "Sorry, I like to bring cash when I go out."
Then he pointed to the female salesperson: "Who is that, come and count, and see if the money is enough to buy those two bags?"
"..."
The saleswoman's face turned red in an instant.
Why does this unattractive man carry so much cash with him, why doesn't he act like he's rich in the first place, is he humiliating himself on purpose?
At this moment, the female salesperson hated and feared Lin Huan in her heart.
Luo Jiajun's mood at the moment is not much better. He just mocked Lin Huan for not having the strength to pretend to be aggressive, but he was slapped in the face by the opponent's strength.
Nima, how much cash is in this bastard's backpack? Did he just rob a bank?
On the other side, Li Meimei covered her mouth in surprise. She had seen a lot of rich people, but this was the first time she had seen someone like Lin Huan who would take out cash at the slightest disagreement.
Now it seems that it is not Lin Huan who is ashamed, but she and Luo Jiajun.