A crowd was gathering outside, and more and more people were taking pictures.
Wincing in pain, Liu Hui staggered to his feet with a dumbfounded expression, staring at Zhao Qian in disbelief.
"Zhao Qian, you fucking dare to hit me? Believe it or not, I’ll make sure you don’t live to see tomorrow!" Liu Hui demanded furiously.
But Zhao Qian just walked up and kicked him again.
BAM!
It sent him sprawling to the floor.
"Worry about surviving today before you talk about tomorrow!" Zhao Qian snarled, planting his foot on Liu Hui.
"Do you have any idea who you’ve offended?"
"I don’t care who he is! Anyone who dares to hit me, I’ll make them disappear from Beihai!" Liu Hui yelled arrogantly.
At this, Zhao Qian had nothing more to say.
A moment later, a dozen or so bodyguards in black suits pushed their way in.
"Make way!"
The crowd parted, and the men in black entered.
"Chairman Su, here is the ten million in cash you requested," said the leader, a middle-aged man in a suit.
"President Wang?" Upon seeing the man, Liu Hui trembled, his face draining of color.
Zhao Qian had the same reaction. He never imagined that President Wang himself would come to personally deliver money to Su Miaoke.
"Manager Zhao, tell your boss I’m buying this store," Su Miaoke said casually, as if it were a trivial matter.
Chu Feng, standing to the side, was also a little dumbfounded.
’Holy cow, is she really going to spend ten million to buy a store?’
"Are you serious? Ten million for this crappy store? Isn’t that a huge loss?" Chu Feng whispered, tugging on Su Miaoke’s arm.
But Su Miaoke declared with supreme confidence, "I will not allow anyone to look down on my man!"
Beads of sweat covered Zhao Qian’s forehead. For a moment, he had no idea what to do.
President Wang took in the scene and got the gist of the situation.
He motioned for his men to hand the cash to Zhao Qian.
"What? Is ten million not enough to buy this store, Manager Zhao?" Su Miaoke said icily.
"N-no... that’s not it... absolutely not. It’s just, I need to report this to my superior," Zhao Qian said, his voice trembling as he wiped the sweat from his brow.
"President Wang, please handle things here. If the money isn’t enough, contact my company’s finance department. There are some people here I never want to see again. As for this store, and this brand... I don’t want to see them in Beihai ever again! Only I get to bully my man. No one else is allowed!" Su Miaoke said coldly.
Her words were icy, but they were also incredibly imperious.
This left Chu Feng completely stunned.
’Just because of this, she’s going to make an entire brand disappear from Beihai?’
’My fiancée really is something else!’
"Rest assured, Chairman Su. I will handle everything," President Wang said with a respectful nod.
With that said, Su Miaoke pulled Chu Feng out of the store.
The crowd outside had also been dispersed.
"You’re fired! And I’m telling you, this isn’t over! From now on, you won’t find a job in the clothing industry in all of Beihai—no, in the entire country!" Zhao Qian screamed, pointing at the snide saleswoman.
Only now did the snide saleswoman realize what a terrifying powerhouse she had provoked.
’It’s over!’
’I’ll never be able to work in the fashion industry again.’
And she would have to bear the consequences of her actions today all on her own.
"Liu Hui! You must have a death wish! How dare you provoke Chairman Su?" President Wang roared after getting a quick rundown of what happened.
Upon hearing this, Liu Hui’s eyes rolled back in his head, and he fainted dead away.
He never could have imagined that Chu Feng had latched onto someone as powerful as Su Miaoke.
The crucial thing was, he didn’t even know who Su Miaoke was.
"Su Miaoke, is it? Fine, I’ll remember you! I’m going to tell my brother! You’re finished!" the glamorous woman screamed, pointing in the direction Su Miaoke had left.
A few bodyguards immediately pinned her to the ground. She and Liu Hui were tied up and thrown out of the mall.
After leaving the Zegna Clothing Store, Su Miaoke took Chu Feng to other apparel shops.
Many of the shops on the second floor had witnessed the incident, so when Chu Feng and Su Miaoke walked in, no one dared to slight them.
When Chu Feng came out in his new clothes, he looked like a completely different person. His entire demeanor had been elevated by several notches.
Su Miaoke nodded again and again, extremely pleased.
"Yes, not bad. That outfit really suits you," Su Miaoke complimented.
Chu Feng stood before the mirror and looked himself over, quite satisfied with the clothes as well.
"By the way, how much is this outfit?" Chu Feng asked the sales associate.
But before the associate could answer, Su Miaoke spoke up. "Bag up these items, those over there, and everything in this section. Have them all delivered to my house."
"Huh? You want this much?" The sales associate was stunned. ’Is she serious?’
"Ring it up." Su Miaoke wasted no words, directly producing a black card.
The sales associate trembled when she saw it.
A Black Card!
’You can only get a Black Card if you have over a hundred million in cash deposits and a net worth of over a billion.’
’The credit limit alone is in the hundreds of millions!’
The sales associate took the Black Card with trembling hands.
Chu Feng’s jaw dropped. He quickly said, "We don’t need this much. I’ll never be able to wear it all."
But the sales associate had already swiped the card.
"Your total comes to two million, three hundred seventy-six thousand yuan," the associate said, handing the Black Card and the receipt to Su Miaoke.
"Okay. Send it to Bright Moon Villa, Building Seven," Su Miaoke said nonchalantly.
’Holy crap, she bought so much!’
Chu Feng’s mind was reeling.
My god!
This time, his entire worldview had been shattered.
The shock was even greater than when she spent ten million to buy the store.
For just a few outfits, it cost 2.37 million yuan!
"A lot? I don’t think so. If I hadn’t been in a bad mood earlier, I would have bought you a few dozen more outfits," said Su Miaoke.
Chu Feng: "..."
He was utterly at a loss for words.
’A rich woman is a rich woman, all right. This life of a kept man... it was almost too much to handle.’
"By the way, when are you heading back?" Su Miaoke asked, linking her arm with Chu Feng’s as they left the store and headed downstairs.
"I’m not sure. Even if I do go back, I still have to pick up my younger brother," Chu Feng said.
"Is your brother in Beihai too?" Su Miaoke asked.
Chu Feng shook his head. "He’s in the city back in our hometown."
"Tell our mom we’re heading back today," Su Miaoke said, pulling Chu Feng along to continue shopping.
"Who? Who did you just call Mom?" Chu Feng was floored.
"Our mom," Su Miaoke said, blinking at him.
"Hold on. We aren’t even married yet, you can’t just call her that!" Chu Feng’s head was starting to ache. This whole situation felt like a dream.
"You’ve already been in my bed, and now you’re trying to play innocent with me?" Su Miaoke said, giving his arm a sharp pinch.
"Ow..."