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Chapter 121 Holding Hands and Whiteheads

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    [133] Hand-holding white head

    "Hello gentlemen, that set of products is not for sale! We don't sell them."

    At this time, the beautiful shopping guide with a professional smile said gracefully.

    "You're looking for death!"

    Tang Feng stared at the shopping guide lady with an unfriendly expression. He never thought that a shopping guide would dare to slap him in the face of Young Master Tang.

    "This This is the rule set by our boss."

    The beautiful shopping guide trembled in fright, and Tang Feng's eyes were too frightening, as if he wanted to tear her apart.

    "Believe it or not, I even beat your boss together today!" Tang Feng was extremely domineering.

    Ye Xuan chuckled, and looked at Tang Feng playfully: "What? Didn't you say that vulgar people fight and kill, and educated people are reasonable!"

    "If you dare to murder this beautiful shopping guide, I will crush you to death!"

    Tang Feng: ""

    Bully the weak and fear the hard!

    Snapped!  !  !

    Tang Feng and the dog's leg A Wu were a little embarrassed, with black lines all over their heads!

    This slap in the face came unexpectedly.

    Tang Feng became angry from embarrassment, and gave the beautiful shopping guide a hard look:

    "Okay, let's be reasonable, let me tell you, there is nothing in this world that money can't afford. If I offer a million dollars, will you sell it or not?"

    Ah Wu boasted loudly: "Yes, my son is the son of the richest man in western Yunnan!"

    "I'm sorry, sir, I'm sorry." The beautiful shopping guide gave Ye Xuan a grateful look and shook her head.

    "Two million."

    "sorry¡­¡­"

    "five million."

    "sorry¡­¡­"

    The complexion of the beautiful shopping guide has not changed from the beginning to the end.

    Tang Feng was already furious, roaring: "I don't know how to praise."

    The shopping guide beauty is very well-educated, still has a standardized smile, and her demeanor is also graceful:

    "Sir, hello, even if you bid 10 million, 100 million or 1 billion, I won't sell it."

    "Actually, I can't decide anything. It is stipulated by Ms. Coco, President of Chanel Asia, that this product is not for sale."

    "Chanel is one of the most high-end luxury goods companies in the world, even a billion is nothing in Ms. Coco's eyes! What's more, you may not pay a billion for a set of lipstick!"

    The beautiful shopping guide is very reasonable, there is nothing wrong with it.

    Tang Feng was speechless for a moment. Although the Tang family is the richest man in western Yunnan, Chanel is a world-renowned and influential luxury goods company.

    His Tang family does not have the ability to influence the decision-making of Chanel's top management.

    Tang Feng finally felt a sense of frustration in his heart, and asked a little unwillingly: "Okay! Then how can you sell it to Ben Shao?"

    The beauty shopping guide smiled slightly, pointed at the lipstick, and said in an extremely sweet voice: "Chanel lipstick has always been a symbol of love! It represents a woman's independence and elegance! For more than a hundred years, Chanel has gained countless new eras.  Ladies of all ages!"

    "Today is Ms. Coco's golden wedding anniversary. She launched this set of lipsticks - Handle Whitehead. There are only 999 sets in the world, and there are only two sets in Yunzhou. One is in Kunming, and the other is this one."

    "Ms. Ke Ke stipulates that only those who sing love songs on stage and are unanimously approved by our orchestra, our shop will give this set of lipsticks to him for free!"

    I see!

    "Heh! Isn't it just playing songs, you should have said it earlier!"

    Tang Feng's tone was quite disdainful, and he pointed at A Wu: "You come and talk to them."

    "good!"

    Ah Wu nodded and bowed, and quickly agreed.

    He deliberately cleared his throat, straightened his back and said loudly:

    "Mr. Tang Feng has an amazing talent in music since he was a child. He can play at the age of three, sing at the age of five, perform on the streets at the age of seven, earn his first pot of gold at the age of nine, and travel across the ocean to study music."

    "I graduated from the National Conservatory of Music in Paris with a bachelor's degree, and studied at Harvard University for a master's degree. I also studied and exchanged with the White House Orchestra in the United States for a period of time."

    "If the family didn't have 180 billion assets to inherit, Mr. Tang must be a world-class music master by now."

    Ah Wu said, with a domineering expression on his face: "You're stunned, didn't you expect our young master to be so good?"

    Every time Ah Wu said a word, Tang Feng's neck was raised by a point, and in the end, his neck stretched two centimeters abruptly.

    "Excellent, excellent! Mr. Tang is indeed my idol!"

    "If it wasn't for returning to China to inherit hundreds of billions of property, those little fresh meats are not worthy of carrying shoes for Mr. Tang."

    The nympho girls who were watching wildly admired, their eyes filled with deep admiration.

    "Now, can you give this lipstick set to my young master?" Tang Feng's tone was full of arrogance.

    The beautiful shopping guide shook her head: "Sir, there is no evidence for what you say."

    "Our stage is there. Your singing voice can really move the audience, and you have been recognized by the members of the orchestra. This lipstick set is yours."

    "Huh, I don't know how to compliment." Tang Feng glanced at Ye Xuan provocatively, and said lightly: "This young master will let you know what music is."

    "As for some people who can only use force, I'm afraid they don't even know how to appreciate music."

    Tang Feng stared at Ye Xuan, and anyone could hear the strong mockery in those words.

    That's right!

    The last time Ye Xuan slapped me on the ground in Tianya Pavilion in front of so many people, I was so aggrieved!

    Once there is a chance, Tang Feng must crush it back.

    "Brother, let's go, I don't want lipstick anymore." Tong Xiaoya dragged Ye Xuan to leave.

    "Slow down!" Tang Feng stopped, his eyes full of hypocrisy: "Beautiful lady, without your witness, my singing will be eclipsed."

    "Besides, I must get this set of lipstick, and its owner can only be a lovely girl like you."

    The voice was tender and affectionate, but the gaze was looking at Ye Xuan provocatively.

    Crack!

    Ye Xuan turned his head and applauded Tang Feng.

    Tang Feng looked proud: "Boy, are you admiring my extraordinary attainments in music?"

    "No!" Ye Xuan shook his head vigorously: "I don't know if you have any talent in music."

    "Then why are you applauding?" Tang Feng looked at Ye Xuan unkindly.

    "I am deeply impressed by your pretentious talent, and I can't help applauding." Ye Xuan's eyes were sincere:

    "Your pretense is different from others. Your pretense is just right, moist, smooth, elastic, deep, moist, not overdone, not exaggerated, not pretentious, not high-profile, not ostentatious!

    There is no lack of outstanding literary talents in the connotation. As the saying goes, this is the highest state in the world of duplication, and you are the real sublime and perfect.  "

    I wipe!

    All the people fell down when they heard the words.

    Tang Feng was so angry that his face turned black, and white air came out of his nostrils, but he had to endure it again, not daring to do anything.

    "You are definitely at the level of a master on the road of shamelessness. There is no one before or after."

    "In terms of pretense, I will subdue you even if I don't support the wall. If you dare to ask Mr. Tang when he will open a pretense tutoring class, I will definitely sign up for it as soon as possible!"

    Ye Xuan's faint voice made Tang Feng vomit blood out of anger, pointed at Ye Xuan, and screamed:

    "Little b, I want to compete with you!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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