217: C217 He Had Been Slapped in the Face and Cheridi Had Become Famous in the Capital of Mucheng

C217 He Had Been Slapped in the Face and Cheridi Had Become Famous in the Capital of Mucheng

At this moment, Mu Siyi called out to Mooh Yifeng, "handsome daddy. " After that, Mu Siyi got off Mu Qianhan and threw himself into Mooh Yifeng's arms.

"Siyi, run carefully. " Mu Qianhan looked at Mu Siyi helplessly.

The scene entered a strange atmosphere in an instant. Even the man and woman who were wrestling on the ground stopped and looked in this direction.

"Ang Zizhu!" Mooh Yifeng, who was holding Mu Siyi in his arms, had an ugly expression on his face.

"Yes, young master Feng. " Ang Zizhu quickly ran up the stairs.

"Since Cheridi is so tall, I'm afraid even the name of our city won't be able to accommodate it. I don't want to see it here again tomorrow. " A very cold answer.

"Yes, young master Feng. " Ang Zizhu looked at the employees of Cheridi's shop with sympathy.

Disobeying young master Feng's heart was akin to seeking death.

Mu Qianhan heard Mooh Yifeng's words and pulled Mooh Yifeng's sleeve unnaturally, hinting him not to make it so big. The latter patted the back of his hand placatingly.

"I can't let our little darling suffer. Come to Siyi, handsome daddy will bring you to buy clothes. Which one do we want to bring back? Uncle An at the back. Did you see that? " Mooh Yifeng pointed at Ang Zizhu and said.

Ang Zizhu, who was called out, suddenly had a bad feeling. Could it be that young master Feng had remembered this incident directly?

It really had nothing to do with him!

Cheridi! Cheridi, you f * cking killed me!

"I know, Uncle An. " Mu Siyi nodded. He did not understand what his father meant.

Mooh Yifeng said quietly, "Uncle An has booked the place today. "

"Alright. " Mu Siyi nodded seriously.

Aiyo! When Ang Zizhu heard young master Feng's words, he almost fell flat on his face.

Young master Feng, please spare my life! Help! What do you mean by charter? His wallet, his savings, his wife's book. . .

Ang Zizhu was wailing in his heart!

Unfortunately, Mooh Yifeng had already left with Mu Siyi.

Ang Zizhu was really depressed!

It was Cheridi! I will tear you apart, Cheridi!

He glared at the woman who was rolling on the floor and the employees.

Ang Zizhu took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hello, arrange for someone to send Cheridi, who is on the fourth floor of Mingdu City, out of Mingdu City immediately. Don't talk nonsense. We didn't manage to settle it by tomorrow morning, so get lost first. " After saying this, Ang Zizhu clapped his hands and hung up the phone.

Then, he coldly glanced at the few employees. "Thanks to your cheap mouths, Cheridi will never be able to enter Mingdu City. As for the two of you. . . Tsk tsk tsk, you actually provoked young master Feng. . . " Honestly, Ang Zizhu really felt some sympathy for them.

" You. . . "The woman pointed at Ang Zizhu," Let me tell you, my uncle is the general manager of Ruan's Corporation. I. . . I'm not afraid of you. . . " As she spoke, she pulled the man behind her, "You're such a big man, but you're hiding behind me. "

"Pa!" The man directly slapped her again. This stupid woman, did she still not understand? She directly asked Cheridi to get rid of Mu Chengdu and work hard to back you up. It was not as if he was courting death.

"General manager of Ruan's? Very good, our Young Master Jiafeng will like it very much. " Ang Zizhu had an enigmatic smile on his face.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a suit rushed over with a large group of security guards.

The shop assistant saw him and immediately ran over, "Manager Liu, this person is causing trouble in our shop. You have to tell him. . . "

Before she could finish, the manager said directly, "This is the notice for Cheridi to leave the store. Your boss will immediately send someone to pack up. " After saying that, the manager hurriedly walked towards Ang Zizhu. "Ang. . . "

"You came quite quickly. Remember to clean up. " After saying that, Ang Zizhu prepared to leave.

"Does Ang want to buy something? I will accompany you. " He looked like a lackey.

The couple instantly didn't know how to react.

"I'm buying something? Damn it!" He suddenly remembered that young master Feng had asked him to pay, but he had been delayed here.

"Yes. . . Ang. . . " The manager had a flattering smile on his face.

"Manager Liu, get rid of this place as soon as possible. Young master Feng was still waiting for me to pay. . . " Ang Zizhu's voice became softer and softer at the end of his sentence.

Manager Liu almost could not hear him clearly.

Seeing Ang Zizhu leave in a hurry, Manager Liu wanted to follow him, but he remembered Ang Zizhu's last words and quickly stopped walking.

"Be quick. " Manager Liu ordered.

The salespeople were so scared that they fell to the ground. They did not expect to ask Cheridi to leave C City with just a few words.

"That Manager Liu. . . " The young man swallowed his saliva and approached Manager Liu.

"What is it?" Manager Liu looked at the young man impatiently.

"Manager Liu, who is that Ang?" The young man asked nervously.

"How many Ang can there be in C City? Of course, it's Ang from our Fengxing Group. . . " Manager Liu's eyes swept across the young man.

The young man and the woman trembled when they heard Manager Liu's words. The 'young master Feng' that Ang from the Fengxing Group referred to was the only one in the C City.

Now, they finally understood what Ang Zizhu meant by the last sentence he said to them.

The general manager of Ruan's Corporation, very good!

The young man and the woman looked at each other and recalled the incident three years ago when Ruan's Corporation was forced into bankruptcy by Fengxing Group.

On the other side, Mooh Yifeng was with Mu Qianhan and Mu Siyi on the fifth floor, where Fan Zhe Si was.

His small body was changing his clothes awkwardly from the dressing room.

Every time he changed into a set, after Mu Qianhan nodded, Mooh Yifeng would ask the staff to put it on.

Finally, when Mu Siyi was tired, Mu Qianhan stopped. Mooh Yifeng directly ordered the staff to take a set of each style according to Mu Siyi's specifications.

Mu Qianhan said in a low voice, "There's no need for that much. He can't wear it either. "

"Children need to dress more delicately and change into different clothes every day. " Mooh Yifeng stroked Mu Siyi's hair and said in a pampering tone.

Mu Qianhan rolled her eyes. Why did she feel that Mooh Yifeng was comparable to her brother?

And his words were surprisingly similar.

(Elder sister, when did he look like that man?) Protest!)

Mu Qianhan could not find any words to refute Mooh Yifeng, so she could only follow him.

At this time, Ang Zizhu rushed over with sweat all over his head.0

Seeing Mooh Yifeng and the others talking here, he immediately went over to swipe his card and work.

After coming out of the fifth floor, Mooh Yifeng directly brought them up to the seventh floor.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Qianhan stared at the seventh floor, which was filled with women's clothing, and stopped in her tracks.

Mooh Yifeng's face was not red, and he was not panting. He said, "I'm buying clothes. "

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