114: C114 My Noble Master

C114 My Noble Master

He Qinghong felt that he was generous enough!

Two beggar-like fellows, how dare they act so atrociously in Lemons' flagship store?!

If this matter were to spread, then who would come here to buy luxurious clothes in the future?!

No matter what the truth was, he had to make an example of them today!

"You've come to a conclusion just like that? You're only asking your own employees, but you're not asking us? "

Mu Chen was instantly angered.

Ask you? Why? Our city, Lemons, we are the property of the Mi nation! We have a lot of credibility! Therefore, our words are the truth! "

He Qinghong arrogantly said.

Logic had always been said between two evenly matched opponents.

"This logic... Can you be any more far-fetched? "

"But coincidentally, I also have two options for you. "One rolled out of Times Square, the other, I'll cripple you!"

Mu Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light.

If it was only Ailie shopping alone!

Or perhaps it was just another powerless and pitiful person shopping!

Then today would be their nightmare!

He was bullied!

"Who is this young man? He's speaking so arrogantly!"

"If it were me, I would have acknowledged it myself! This was Lemons! Once I offend them, can I still continue to live on in the Chuyang?! "

"He only spoke fast. Ha ha, watch, he will kneel on the ground and beg for forgiveness later!"

Although the crowd felt pity for Ailie, they were mostly gloating!

"It's a good thing for youngsters to be in a good mood, but it's easy to break if they are too tough!"

He Qinghong did not believe Mu Chen's words even the punctuation mark.

At this moment, he had his hands behind his back, as if he was an expert looking down on the two of them from a high vantage point.

"No matter what method you use! "Ten minutes, get me a hundred buckets of paint and put it in front of the Lemons flagship store in Times Square!"

Mu Chen called Murong Feng and ordered.

"Oh? Send reinforcements?! "Fine, I, He Qinghong, shall see if your little shrimp can turn the sky upside down today!"

He Qinghong was so angry that he laughed instead.

A moment later.

A hundred barrels of colored paint were neatly arranged in front of Lemons' door.

"Palace Lord!"

Murong Feng bowed.

He happened to be nearby, so he followed to see if there was anything he could do to help.

"Does the president of Lemons' flagship store have anything to do with the Dragon Gate Hall?"

Mu Chen asked.

The power of the Dragon Gate Hall was simply too vast, and he was unable to completely control it in a short period of time.

"Reporting to the hall master, Lemons' president, Louis XII, is a servant of the Dragon Gate Hall!"

Murong Feng replied after using his computer.

"Servant?! If he does not handle today's matter well, then don't continue to be a servant! "

Mu Chen said coldly.

If someone else were to hear their conversation, they would definitely think that they were two lunatics!

Who is Louis XIII?

The top 100 clothing empire's president!

Hundreds of billions!

Would such a terrifying existence be willing to be a servant?

His brain was definitely a joke!

"Paint? Hehe, are you guys trying to cause trouble? If you want to make trouble, do so. By the way, let me tell you, even the cheapest clothes in there cost thirty-five thousand! And there's even a limited edition global dress, worth more than 7 million! "

"As long as you can afford it, you can do whatever you want!"

He Qinghong sneered.

Using paint to scare people?

Childish!

Any one of the clothes inside can make you lose a layer of skin!

Right at this moment.

Mu Chen suddenly kicked a bucket of paint on the ground.

Bang!

Pow!

The paint bucket exploded in mid-air, spraying paint everywhere!

Even He Qinghong's hair and clothes couldn't escape the doom!

"Y-y-you …"

He Qinghong was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

The surrounding crowd also had their mouths wide open. There were even some who were still wiping their eyes, unable to believe the scene before their eyes.

"This is crazy!"

He Qinghong looked at the paint on these expensive clothes, and felt his intestines turning green with regret!

How could he have a grudge with a madman!?

If there was no way to recover the damage, then his career would come to an end!

Bang!

Pow!

Another bucket!

Bang!

Pow!

The third barrel!

… ….

Mu Chen finally stopped after kicking more than 20 barrels consecutively.

"I'll leave the rest to you!"

Mu Chen smiled faintly.

In an instant, dozens of people threw paint at Lemons' clothes!

A few minutes later.

Lemons' shop had been completely destroyed!

"Call the police! I want to call the police! "I want to hire the best lawyer, not only to make you lose everything, but to make you spend the rest of your life in prison!"

He Qinghong seemed to have gone mad, his eyes were wide open!

"Anytime! By the way, where's your phone? Maybe your ultimate boss will call you later! "

Mu Chen said with a sneer.

Indeed.

Not long after he finished speaking, He Qinghong's cell phone rang.

"Ding!"

The video connected.

"General... "CEO!"

He Qinghong was so scared that he almost went limp on the ground. The dignified CEO Lemons, the big boss who was worth hundreds of billions, actually took the initiative to send a video!

"Hurry up and aim the camera at your esteemed master!"

Louis XIII ordered in influent Mandarin.

"Master... Master?! "

He Qinghong was dumbfounded!1

What kind of terrifying existence would the master of a trillion strong being be?

"CEO, this place... No one called me master! "

He Qing and Hong had come to the conclusion that the master was definitely a person's name!

"Idiot, aim the camera at me!"

Mu Chen kicked He Qinhong to the ground.

"Here. "I'll give it to you …"

Although He Qinghong didn't believe it, he endured the pain and moved the camera towards Mu Chen's direction.

Plop!

A huge clashing sound suddenly came from the phone!

He Qinghong curiously stuck his head out and looked. In that instant, his eyes were so shocked that they almost fell to the ground.

Louis XIII.

He actually kneeled on the ground!

More importantly, his face was filled with fear, as if he was extremely afraid of this young man!

"Master, please forgive us! It's the servant's negligence that has humiliated you! "

Louis XIII's body shook like a sieve, his head banging against the ground.

He knew that if he offended the Dragon King Palace's Hall Master today, his company might completely disappear tomorrow!

"Alright!" The clothes here are all dirty. No matter how much it is worth, you must record it accurately. Then, tell this so-called manager to compensate it! "

After Mu Chen said this, he pulled Ailie and left in big strides. He was not afraid that He Qinghong would go back on his word, unless …

He did not want to continue living!

As for He Qinghong, he was scared to the point of wetting his pants!

The clothes here were worth at least tens of millions!

Losing everything!

No compensation. One word. Die!

"You bitch, it's all your fault! I'll kill you! I'll kill you! "

He Qing Hong was completely enraged. He pulled Ma Lan over and gave her a good beating!

… ….

At the Lin Family villa.

"Grandmother! I can't take it anymore! "No matter what, I want Lin Yuyan to get lost!"

Lin Loong roared in dissatisfaction.

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