Mr. Zhang's attitude made Wang Gensheng very crazy. The boy looked calm and obviously didn't take himself seriously at all.

After stomping his feet hard, Wang Gensheng took out a bank card from his pocket, waved it in front of Master Zhang, and then said to the waiter beside him: "There is one million in cash here. I will pay double the price of your clothes and sell it to me."

The waiter was at a loss, looked at Wang Gensheng and then at Mr. Zhang, not knowing what to do.

Logically, she should have followed Wang Gensheng's words, but after this short period of contact, she also felt that Mr. Zhang was not a simple person either, and hesitated for a moment and could not speak.

Fortunately, the noise here attracted a lot of attention. The manager on duty in the store rushed over and let the waiter see the savior suddenly see the savior, greet the manager on duty, and left as if he ran away.

After a brief understanding of the general process, the duty manager began to look at Mr. Zhang up and down to see who the young man who dared to challenge Wang Gensheng was.

At this time, the manager on duty frowned. He found that Mr. Zhang looked calm and natural, and obviously did not take Wang Gensheng seriously at all. This is also not a simple person.

Both sides seemed to be not easy to mess with. The manager on duty was a little troubled, but soon made a decision and said to Mr. Zhang politely: "Sir, you and Mr. Wang both like this dress at the same time, but there is only one dress. Look, can you give the dress to Mr. Wang? There are many other good clothes in our store. As compensation, I will give you a 50% discount."

Zhang Dashao laughed discontently when he heard this and said, "This is the service in your store? Why do you have to give up my clothes instead of Wang Gensheng? Do you think I am short of those two money?"

The manager on duty couldn't help but frown again. Unexpectedly, Young Master Zhang's attitude was so tough. It seemed that he really planned to compete with Wang Gensheng to the end, so he simply promoted Tai Chi and pushed out this difficult problem.

"How about this. Since both of you want this dress, you might as well communicate. No matter who buys this dress in the end, the store will be 20% off." The duty manager said with an unnatural smile.

Wang Gensheng glared at the duty manager fiercely. Why is this *** so hard to do things? It seems that he has to find someone to clean up his body in the future.

He said angrily: "Manager Zhang, I will pay double the price. I will make the dress."

Before the duty manager could speak, Zhang Dashen spoke first and said, "Is this clothes the most expensive? Well, I'll pay three times the price."

Wang Gensheng was even more angry. The boy who was not open his eyes really fought with him and shouted softly: "I'll pay four times the price."

"Five times." Young Master Zhang leisurely stretched out his rootless finger.

Wang Gensheng was a little confused. If he added it, he would add it to six times, six times, but 300,000 yuan! Wang Gensheng still felt very painful when buying a piece of clothing of 300,000 yuan.

Although his own son Wang Mazi is not short of money, he has so many people who follow him and can only squander million for himself. He can kill 30% of them at once, which is not worth it.

But I couldn't lose face at the moment, and gritted my teeth and shouted: "Six times! Boy, I'll pay six times the price. Tell you, don't be ungrateful! I'm going to make this dress!"

"Seven times." Zhang Dashao said lightly, as if he was talking about something trivial.

The conflict between Zhang Dashen and Wang Gensheng has attracted a group of people to watch. This scene of money-fighting battle attracted everyone's attention. Seeing Zhang Dashen increase the price indifferently, everyone was talking in surprise, who is this kid, is he really that rich?

The waiter who served Mr. Zhang before was staring at Mr. Zhang and told himself in his heart that this person is indeed not an ordinary person.

The source of this conflict, the madman, stood there like a zombie, without saying a word, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"Boy, that's enough!" Wang Gensheng felt a little guilty at this time. Babi really didn't dare to shout it out randomly. There were so many people watching him. If he was reluctant to take the money in the end, it would be embarrassing and shouted at Master Zhang crazy.

The hot woman stared at Wang Gensheng with great depression, thinking to herself if you are a man, how could you be so mean at this time? She encouraged her viciously, "Gensheng, I'm afraid he's furious, eight times, we'll pay eight times the price!"

"Silly girls, you guys, you're not paying money, so of course you won't feel sorry for you." Wang Gensheng glared at the hot woman fiercely, took the initiative, and shouted: "I'll pay eight times."

"Nine times." Young Master Zhang said immediately without thinking.

"Boy, don't pretend to be a big shot for me. Do you have that much money?" Wang Gensheng no longer had the confidence to increase the price. He suddenly pointed at Master Zhang and shouted in anger, "Who will not shout just by shouting? You are making trouble in your heart! Manager Zhang, this person is making trouble in the store, hurry up and ask the security guard to blow him out."

The people around him looked contemptuous. They obviously gave up on their own, but they still said such a high-sounding excuse that everyone despised them.

However, due to Wang Gensheng's identity, everyone just silently despised him.

"Bang!"

Wang Gensheng had just finished shouting that sentence, and suddenly he felt a flash in front of him, a stack of bright red objects flew over, slapped on his face, making a loud noise.

"***, you dare to hit me!"

Wang Gensheng pointed at Mr. Zhang and shouted, but the scream stopped abruptly. He suddenly found a stack of hundreds of yuan bills on the ground, which was exactly the neat stack of codes that Mr. Zhang used to smash his face just now, and it was the standard ten thousand yuan.

This kid beat me with money? Wang Gensheng was stunned.

"Didn't you say I don't have money?" Zhang Dashao flipped his hand, as if he was using magic, and another stack of money appeared in his hand again, "I'll let you see what this is."

He suddenly smashed towards Wang Gensheng again.

There was an uproar around, and everyone was watching this scene with great excitement. It was really not in vain to buy clothes today, and I could still see such a good show.

Before Wang Gensheng could react, he was hit by the pile of money again. Then, Wang Gensheng's nightmare came.

I saw Mr. Zhang repeatedly, and when he flipped his hand, he appeared a pile of money and smashed it at Wang Gensheng. He kept smashing it, and after smashing it, another stack of money came out.

For a moment, we could only hear the sound of huh, and everyone could only see the red and beautiful things flying around in the air, flying around. In just half a minute, several stacks of money had been scattered on the ground, which was estimated to be 200,000 to 300,000.

Mr. Zhang still kept pausing, stacked up one after another, treating the money as a brick, making Wang Gensheng dizzy.

The people around were already stunned and swallowed their saliva.

Who is this person who actually uses money to smash people? The money is in his hands, just like a stone that hits people on the roadside! How rich is this person? Even if he is rich, he will not throw money like this!

And seeing him keep paying money from his clothes, how did he put it in his clothes so much money! Mr. Zhang instantly became the focus of everyone's attention.

"He, he is indeed not an ordinary person." The waiter who served Mr. Zhang thought with his mouth wide open.
Chapter completed!