Five Hundred and Thirty-Nine. Skirmish
After Zhao Ying finished speaking, she hung up the phone, but Yang Ming didn't know whether to be happy or not. Why did he feel that he had turned into a boyfriend pretending to be a professional?
First it was Lin Zhiyun, then Sun Jie, and now Zhao Ying... Could it be that I have the potential to be a temporary worker? If one day I lose my job, it would be a good idea to open a company like "Contract Lover"! Specializing in renting out boyfriends...
However, this is not a big deal, just helping to deal with it, but it is much easier than Sun Jie going home with her and pretending, so Yang Ming has no need to refuse, not to mention that deep down in his heart, he still wants to The relationship with Zhao Ying can be closer.
After thinking about the schedule for tomorrow, although Chen Mengyan and Lin Zhiyun's invitations were a bit of a surprise, if I arrange my time reasonably, it should be about the same.
For example, it is not too late to stay at Chen Mengyan's house until eight o'clock in the evening and then go to Lin Zhiyun's house.
Early the next morning, Yang Ming and Chen Mengyan met at the entrance of Xinheng Commercial Building on the commercial street.
"Yang Ming!" Chen Mengyan sheepishly called out to Yang Ming, who was looking around. There were too many people on the subway today and the first one didn't get on, so Chen Mengyan was a little late.
In fact, Yang Ming had already seen Chen Mengyan, but he only pretended to look anxiously when he saw her coming. Yang Ming had not been here for a few minutes.
"Mengyan!" Yang Ming said in surprise, pretending to have just seen her.
"Sorry, I'm a little late." Chen Mengyan apologized.
"It's okay. I just arrived." Yang Ming said, "How are you, are you sure you bought something?"
"Just buy a sweater..." Chen Mengyan and Yang Ming entered Xinheng Department Store hand in hand.
The two of them came here with a purpose and didn't go shopping much, so they went straight to the cashmere sweater counter on the third floor. ** Cashmere sweaters are very popular in the north because the area is cold and winter comes every year. Sales of cashmere sweaters have soared.
Especially years ago, there were many people inside and outside the counter. Yang Ming and Chen Mengyan finally squeezed their way to the front of the counter, but some people stopped.
"Why are you squeezing? Little bastard, if you squeeze my mother, I will kill you!" A man in his thirties suddenly yelled at Yang Ming and Chen Mengyan.
Yang Ming frowned. This person's mother was far away from him. How could he squeeze in? Moreover, look at the fat body of the old woman, standing there like a big gas tank. It’s good if you don’t crowd others.
"I'm sorry..." Chen Mengyan didn't mind.
When he saw that man yelling, he apologized. After all, he and Yang Ming really squeezed in.
"Humph." The man snorted coldly and rolled his eyes.
Yang Ming originally wanted to insult him, but when he saw Chen Mengyan apologized, he gave up.
Seeing that there were many people here, Yang Ming briefly discussed the style with Chen Mengyan, and then asked the waiter to issue the ticket. While the ticket was being issued, the gas tank woman shouted: "Come here. Waiter, come here and bring me that dress again."
"Wait a moment, I'll give them the ticket and then get it to you." The waiter said.
"What kind of ticket should I issue? Is there a first-come, first-served basis? We came first, how can you issue someone else's ticket first?" the gas tank woman said unreasonably.
"Ma'am, what you said is a bit extreme... Although it's true that you were here first, you are trying out the styles, and there are many customers at this counter. I can't just serve you," the waiter said. It was reasonable, but the man quit. \\
"Damn it, do you want to do it? Do you know who I am? Damn it!" The man began to curse with profanity: "Are you serving those two little brats?"
There was a crisp sound, and Yang Ming slapped him: "Who are you scolding?" Yang Ming had long been unhappy with this guy, and now the scolding brought him and Chen Mengyan into it. How could Yang Ming remain indifferent?
Originally, Yang Ming's temper was that of a person who was used to responding to violence with violence, so he simply didn't say anything and slapped him twice in the eyes first.
"You dare to hit me?" The man said and stretched out his fist to hit Yang Ming. The people next to him saw that the fight started, and the crowd at the counter, which was originally crowded, began to disperse to both sides.
"Why did I hit you? You're such a stupid bear, and you still have to fight?" Yang Ming punched him, causing blood to flow from his nostrils. Yang Ming didn't take him seriously at all. That's pretty cool. Do you still dare to fight yourself?
"Where's the security guard? Where's your manager Zhu Wanli? Let him come here! Hurry!" Then he pointed at Yang Ming and said: "Little bastard, don't leave if you dare. Let's see how I kill you in a while! Damn it, I dare you too Beat? Are you tired of living?"
The waiter who bought the cashmere sweater was a little surprised when he heard that the man in front of him actually knew the manager of the mall. At this time, a woman who looked like a store manager came over quickly: "Brother, please don't be angry..."
"Don't be useless with my ink, let Zhu Wanli come to see me!" The man said arrogantly: "This is my business card, my name is Yi Chuncai!"
"Are you stupid?" Yang Ming said with a smile after hearing this.
The store manager looked at the business card in his hand and was shocked. Then he turned around and whispered to Yang Ming: "Young man, I think you should apologize to him and look into solving it privately. You can't afford to offend this person... …”
Yang Ming shook his head. In Songjiang, he didn't feel like there was anyone he couldn't afford to offend, so he smiled and said, "You can write me a ticket first. I'm in a hurry."
"Want to escape? It's not that easy..." Yi Chuncai shouted: "If you dare, just stand here."
"Who are you?" Yang Ming said angrily: "I will stand if you ask me to stand? If you bring me a stool to sit on for a while, I will consider taking a rest."
"Give... bring him a stool!" Yi Chuncai hesitated and said to the female store manager next to him.
When Yang Ming made a move just now, Yi Chuncai realized that he was no match for him. He was already in his thirties, how could he be a match for a young man! If Yang Ming really turns around and leaves now, he really can't stop him!
At this time, I saw a fat man and several security guards rushing over.
"Mr. Yi, you are here. Why didn't you say hello to me before you came?" The fat man is Zhu Wanli, the manager of Xinheng Shopping Mall.
"Isn't this a private visit incognito? But as soon as I came in, I saw that you, the mall manager, are not good enough. What kind of people have been let in?" Yi Chuncai pointed at Yang Ming and said: "These two unruly people have also come in! "
Private visit via incognito? Tricky people? Yang Ming was stunned, does this guy think he is the emperor?
"What's going on, Mr. Yi?" Zhu Wanli frowned and thought to himself, this mall is open and anyone can come in and buy things.
"Arrest the two of them first!" Yi Chuncai said: "This kid started beating people and took them to the security room. I don't believe we can't kill him."
"Mr. Yi, we should call the police on this matter..." Zhu Wanli is not as aggressive as Yi Chuncai. If Yang Ming is caught, will Xinheng's reputation be ruined?
However, this Mr. Yi is also very difficult to deal with. Because he is a relative of Vice President Yi of the head office, he became the deputy manager of the Commercial Department of Xinheng Group. He happens to be in charge of the commercial buildings and hotels under the Xinheng Group. Zhu Wanli Don't dare to offend him yet. Even though this person has little ability, if he really wants to give himself a few words in front of Vice President Yi, he, as a commercial building manager, has done his job! After all, they are relatives of the emperor, so they can speak much more forcefully than me!
Moreover, his position is very lucrative. There are not ten but eight people in the group who are eyeing this position, and they all wish that they would make some trouble and step down as soon as possible.
However, Zhu Wanli is not able to achieve his current position without a backer in the group. Wu Fugui, the chairman of Xinheng Group, is his backer, but he is just on good terms with him. If Vice President Yi really wants to move Wu Fugui may not come forward to protect himself.
That's why Zhu Wanli is hesitant. They say that Yi Chun is an expert in causing trouble. He won't stop at any subsidiary company of the group and makes a fuss every time. It seems that this is really true!
"What's the use of calling the police? Ask the security guards to go up and beat him to death. If anything happens, I'll be responsible." Yi Chuncai said carelessly.
"This..." Zhu Wanli was sweating. Wasn't he pushing himself into the fire pit? If this matter is exposed by the news media, I will be the first to step down!
"Damn it, you all know my identity, right?" Yi Chuncai pointed at the security guards behind him and said, "You guys, go up and kill him!"
Several security guards looked at each other. They could tell that the person in front of them was their boss's boss, but if the boss didn't say anything, they didn't dare to act rashly! Seeing that the security guard didn't take action, Yi Chuncai immediately became anxious: "You guys come up, if anyone doesn't come up, they will pack up and leave tomorrow! Anyone who takes action will get a bonus of 1,000 yuan for each person!"