The Road to Slaying God

"They won't give it to me!" The girl's irritated expression seemed to be very angry.

"who are they?"

"Hey, hey, we don't know each other very well, okay? Why should I tell you?" The girl snorted and said, "Also, although your writing is very similar, it is still very different. If you see that word , you will understand that with your IQ, it is difficult for me to explain to you, hum!"

"Then...then...ahem...then why don't you ask your father to write another one?"

"Hey... you are a marketing master! You are a calligrapher! Please, please, please don't ask such a retarded question? If I can ask my father to write, do I need to ask you to write it for me? Idiot!" Girl Not in a good mood.

"Ahem...that's that...by the way, is this place closed?"

Zhang Yang changed the topic and looked at this huge space. There was no pillar. This space was at least more than 200 square meters. It was very strangely decorated. There were many clothes hanging on it. The decorations were also designed according to the following. However, the only difference was Yes, there is an additional two-meter-wide bed, TV, telephone, and computer. If you take away those clothes, it looks more like a girl's bedroom...

"It's open, why isn't it open?" the girl pouted.

"But but..."

"There's nothing special about it. This is my private collection. Most people can't afford it. That's it."

"ah……"

Zhang Yang stared at the clothes around him with his eyes wide open and his mouth opened wide. This is simply unbelievable. A piece of clothes that is displayed in a space of more than 200 square meters is actually a collection of one person. In other words, These clothes are worn by girls alone...

"Okay, let's go eat." The girl looked at a delicate watch on her wrist, and didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Yang's fussy look, so she went downstairs first.

"Uh-huh."

As Zhang Yang walked, he looked back. He was so shocked. One person's wardrobe actually covers an area of ​​more than 200 square meters!

When Zhang Yang walked to the first floor, he suddenly became sluggish again.

This... this... this is too ridiculous... I saw a few chefs wearing white hats opening a folding glass Western dining table, then covering it with a white tablecloth, and very carefully placing the food in a dining car. It was placed on the table, with a serious expression and cautious movements. In fact, several chefs did not dare to raise their heads and look around.

Finally, a few chefs arranged everything exactly according to hotel standards, inserted a rose in the middle, and left. When they left, they closed the door and hung a small red sign: Temporarily closed!

Obviously, these chefs are already very familiar with this place, otherwise, they would never put up that sign on their own initiative.

"Well... why do you want to eat in the store?" Zhang Yang asked stammering.

"I like it. I don't have money to hire two groups of people. Naturally, it's convenient to eat in the store... What are you looking at? It's time to eat!" The girl glared at Zhang Yang and walked forward.

Zhang Yang almost fainted and had no money to hire two shifts of people on duty. Is this the reason?

Although Zhang Yang didn't eat any delicacies, he had worked in a cafe, and even this exquisite meal would be enough for ten more people.

"Ah...haha...it's time to eat..."

Zhang Yang woke up with a start, and immediately strode to the Western dining table, sat on it, picked up the bowl, and started to chop...

Suddenly, Zhang Yang felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange. Why were everyone standing? Why don't you eat it?

"Ahem..." Zhang Yang finally swallowed the rice in his throat, "Liu An, why don't you eat?" Only then did Zhang Yang realize that everyone was looking at him.

"That's the lady's position." Liu An glanced at the girl and said cautiously.

"Why?" Zhang Yang didn't respond.

"That's Chief."

"..."

Zhang Yang sighed, put down his bowls and chopsticks, stood up and walked out the door...

"What are you doing?" The girl was stunned.

"No, you can eat. I'll eat outside and come back to work later."

Zhang Yang opened the glass door and walked outside. He was too lazy to explain to these women that you must sit at the head table when eating, especially when eating with women, you must sit at the head table. This is what Zhang Yang’s mother taught him since he was a child.

Obviously, it's not his turn to sit at the head table when eating here. Since he can't sit down, he might as well not eat.

Zhang Yang is a person with a very complex personality, which can even be said to be eccentric. Many things have formed a fixed pattern in his head and have become his bottom line. Just like when he and Xiao Yiran eat together, it is absolutely unacceptable. He will provide food for Xiao Yiran, this is the bottom line.

After Zhang Yang spent 10 yuan on a box lunch that cost 10 yuan in a small alley next to the pedestrian street, he felt so comfortable that he felt weak all over. It was so comfortable, and it felt so good to eat alone, ***, to eat with a group of girls. He's so verbose, but he's trying to take the first seat from the uncle, damn!

Zhang Yang stood up from the long chair, touched his swollen belly, and walked slowly towards the Noble City. Of course, he didn't know that the aunt who bought the box lunch had firmly remembered his appearance. And with a heartbroken look on his face, he swore that if this young man dressed like a dog comes to eat tomorrow, he will charge fifteen yuan to keep him satisfied...

By this time, the sky was already darkening. October was no better than summer. It started to get gloomy at six o'clock in the afternoon.

When Zhang Yang walked into Noble City, the chefs carried a few baskets to clear away the dishes, and by the way, they also put the folding glass table into a small utility room behind the bar.

"Why don't you eat here?" The girl asked immediately as soon as Zhang Yang walked in.

"Is it okay if I don't want to say it?"

"Huh... If you don't say it, don't say it. Who cares?" The girl jumped upstairs again. Looking at the exquisite and convex figure, and the exposed snow-white calves, Zhang Yang's mind swayed for a while, and he felt his nose I had a fever, but it was bad, and I had nosebleeds...

Zhang Yang quickly covered his nose and saw that it was okay, but the blood rushed to his head.

"Pervert, hum!" Zhang Yang didn't know that all his expressions were reflected in Liu An's eyes.

"Ahem..." Zhang Yang smiled awkwardly.

…

"Noble City" is open until nine o'clock in the evening. Among them, Zhang Yang once again successfully completed two transactions. Although the turnover was less than 50,000, this gave Zhang Yang a shot in the arm. Now Zhang Yang What is needed most is confidence, and today, the three transactions were all due to his excellent marketing methods.

What really established his status in the aristocratic city was the two transactions in the evening, because these were two female customers, and the sales process was completed in front of other employees.

Zhang Yang’s color matching, what kind of clothes can better complement a woman’s figure, his emphasis on taste, how to match his skin with clothes, everything shows Zhang Yang’s rich knowledge accumulation and successful marketing. Skill.

Today’s turnover already has a lot of profit margins!

The employees in Noble City all have happy expressions on their faces. No one wants to see the place where they work suffer long-term losses.

Finally, it’s time to get off work!

Zhang Yang took a long breath. He had been looking forward to this moment all day. He was very worried about Liu Biao. Liu Biao only had ten yuan on his body. If he played with guns again, he would probably be hungry.

"Sister Liu An, can you help me settle the bill?" Zhang Yang walked up to Liu An gracefully and asked.

"Who is your sister..." Looking at Zhang Yang's charming smile, Liu An was confused and her heart was beating fast.

"It's time to get off work, beauty, I'm still waiting for the money." Zhang Yang said with a flattering smile.

"Who is the beauty? I have no right. You have to ask the lady to sign." Seeing Zhang Yang's flattering expression, Liu An immediately frowned.

"oh……"

Zhang Yang had no choice but to go upstairs again. Since the girl needed to sign, a foreman must not be able to make the decision.

Strangely, the door was not closed, but there was a goose-yellow curtain on the glass door, so you couldn't see inside.

"ah……"

"ah……"

When Zhang Yang opened the curtains, he was suddenly stunned. His mind went blank. He saw a girl changing clothes in the hall, wearing a pair of underwear. Her snow-white skin was as dazzling as a gem. Almost immediately, the girl let out a heart-stopping scream.

Hearing the scream, it was almost instinctive. Zhang Yang turned his back, his heart beating "bang bang". The shock to his body just now was too great. This was the first time he saw it so close. Although he used to use a digital camera to peek at women's bodies, his inferior camera couldn't compare with what he had now.

"Don't go out yet!" the girl shouted sternly, her voice filled with a strong evil spirit.

"I...Sister Yan, I have something to do with you...I...I didn't see anything. You're already dressed, so I can't see..." Zhang Yang said with a sad face.

"What are you wearing?"

"Pink underwear..."

"Zhang Yang, I'm going to kill you...kill you..." the girl said angrily.

"I...I really didn't see anything." Zhang Yang's voice was full of injustice.

"You...what else do you want to see...Look back, I'm getting dressed!"

When Zhang Yang turned around, the first thing he saw was a face with a cold face. His beautiful eyes were filled with a murderous aura that made people feel pressured. This was a maturity that was incompatible with that baby face, as if, just In this moment, the girl turned into a murderous demon.

Zhang Yang felt a chill all over his body, and the muscles in his body tightened suddenly. He felt an extreme danger, which he encountered when he was fleeing. Zhang Yang's body arched up, like a hunting cheetah, his His facial features became serious, his eyes became sharp, and his wretched expression was replaced by coldness...

Danger transforms people!

And at the same time, both of them were transforming...

Two pairs of eyes met in the air, like sparks burning. The oppression in the air reached its peak. They both looked at each other, not daring to relax at all. They didn't dare to move their bodies, legs or hands, even to the point where they didn't dare to move. , not even daring to blink.

"Dong dong..." There was a sound of running on the stairs. The sound was like a war drum, beating their hearts.

"Miss, what happened?" Liu An rushed in. Apparently, the girl's screams alarmed her.

Suddenly, the tense atmosphere disappeared.

"It's okay, you go out." The girl sat on the sofa and said calmly.

"Oh..." Liu An glanced at the distance between the two of them. It seemed that nothing happened, and then he went downstairs with confidence.

"I didn't mean it." Zhang Yang slowly walked to sit opposite the girl.

"I know, if you did it on purpose, you have already turned into a corpse. No matter how powerful you are, how can you beat a gun?!" The girl snorted, pulled out a delicate pistol from under the sofa and threw it in the air one time.

"ah……"

Zhang Yang jumped out of the sofa as if he was electrocuted.

"I said get out of here grandma, this thing is not fun, please keep it out of your hands. It will not be good if it goes wrong."

"Hmph, you were still nursing while I was playing with the gun!" The girl shook her hand, and the gun made several circles in the middle of her hand, extremely smooth and natural.

"Yeah, you can do it. You're awesome. I'm convinced. How about you put it down first? You're the master of guns..."

"Coward!" The girl rolled her eyes at Zhang Yang, and with a flick of her hand, the gun disappeared. "By the way, do you know martial arts?"

"Do you know martial arts?" Zhang Yang's eyes lit up.

"No, what kind of martial arts should a girl learn? Only you men like this. After practicing, you will be covered in lumps and flesh, which is so ugly, huh!"

I was so public that I was sweating like a waterfall. Is it good-looking for a girl to play with a gun? Of course, Zhang Yang didn't dare to say it out loud. It would be bad if the little beauty was upset and shot him.

"Hey, hey, I'm asking you!" The girl was dissatisfied and took out the gun again, threading it on her finger and making circles, which made Zhang Yang sweat on his forehead.

"I...I don't know martial arts..."

"Hmph, you're lying. I can feel it. You must know martial arts. My brother's aura is the same as yours. However, my brother is a hundred times stronger than you."

"Your brother, really? Can you introduce me to your brother?" Zhang Yang was overjoyed. What he needs now is to find someone who really understands martial arts. If a girl's brother can really exude a stronger energy than himself, A hundred times the aura, he is definitely a master. Even if the girl exaggerates a little, two or thirty times should be very powerful! Of course, the most important thing is just to understand.

Zhang Yang is now like a blind man riding a blind horse with no clue about martial arts training.

"Yes, of course, but I remember the last time I saw him was three years ago, when I was only sixteen years old, hehe..."

"..."

"Okay, I will definitely let you get to know each other when I get the chance. He loves me the most." The girl had an innocent smile on her face. Who would have thought that just now she was playing with a murderous gun as a toy.

"Yeah, thank you, thank you."

"It's time to get off work. Mommy is waiting for me to come home. If you need something, hurry up." The girl looked at her watch and said a little impatiently.

"I want... hehe... I want to take the commission from buying clothes..."

"Oh... OK! Go down and check out..." The girl was quite happy.

"Sister Xiaoqing, help Zhang Yang pay the bill!" the girl said to the bar after she and Zhang Yang went downstairs.

"Oh..." The little cashier girl quickly came up with the result after typing on the keyboard, "Zhang Yang's turnover today is 205,000 yuan. According to the 5% The commission is 10,000...Oh, after deducting the total share, his personal share should be 7,0200..."

"Ah... so many?" The girl couldn't help but be stunned. She looked at Zhang Yang in surprise and said, "You are really a marketing master!"

"Hey, I'm kidding, I'm kidding..." Zhang Yang could only apologize. He had to bow his head under the eaves!

"Oh, calculate how much money he has on him and give him the lowest discount..."

"Hey... I'm borrowing this clothes. I'll take it off right away..."

Zhang Yang immediately felt something bad, but unfortunately, the girl didn't even bother to look at her, and craned her neck to wait for Miss Xiao Qing to settle the score.

"Suit, shirt, belt, leather shoes, socks...the total value is 135,000, after discount it is 100,000 plus 4,000..."

"Well, let's do the math. How much money will he have left after deducting the bonus?"

"There are still ninety-six thousand and eight thousand left..."

"Well, Zhang Yang, go make an IOU for 98,000. I will receive 1,200 first and pay back the rest gradually."

"But...but..." Zhang Yang lowered his head and touched the clothes he spent more than 100,000 yuan on, and was about to cry without tears.

"Hey, you don't really think that these clothes and shoes can be returned, do you? This is a luxury store, not a second-hand market. Boss, are you mistaken..."

The girl poked Zhang Yang hard on the head and left without looking back, leaving behind the scent of unknown brand of perfume in the air. Unfortunately, Zhang Yang still had the heart to smell the fragrance. He was heartbroken by this. Clothes worth more than 100,000 yuan, I wonder what Liu Biao's expression would be like if he knew about it.

Zhang Yang sighed and took out one thousand two hundred yuan from the bar and wrote an IOU. Although this money was a huge sum of money for him now, compared to this suit of clothes, this one thousand two hundred yuan was almost negligible.

"Zhang Yang, I'm sorry, I can't help it. Miss finally made money, so she must be a little bit reluctant to part with it. As you know, this store has been open for more than a year and has lost more than 20 million. It is usually difficult to sell a store. A piece of clothing." Seeing Zhang Yang dejected, Liu An couldn't help but explain comfortingly.

"Hmm... By the way, is this store managed by ladies? Why doesn't Aunt Yan care?"

"This is a birthday gift given by Aunt Yan to the young lady when she turned eighteen. At that time, the young lady insisted on managing it by herself, and she made an agreement with Aunt Yan that she was not allowed to have any involvement in this shop... It's pitiful... The young lady's personal money was all gone. The loss is almost over. I estimate that we can support it for another year at most. Zhang Yang, you are a marketing master. Please help the lady think of a way. She is very good. She is always very good to us and helps us solve any difficulties. She is really helpful. Poor..." Liu An begged, holding Zhang Yang's hand.

"Yeah..."

…

When Zhang Yang walked out of the door, he wanted to curse at the sky, "Fuck you!" Poor, pitiful! Birthday Gift is such a luxury store with an investment of hundreds of millions. Damn it!

I lost more than 20 million yuan, only half of my personal money. Damn it! Still pitiful

What kind of society and family is this?

This God is so unfair, ***, I am still running around for three meals, but others are still worried that they will lose all their private money, fuck me!

After defeating Lao Tianqiang several times, Zhang Yang felt much better. Holding the thousand oceans in his hand, Zhang Yang felt full of courage.

Hehe, let our Brother Biao open his eyes and let him know what high-end clothes are and what taste is!

Zhang Yang touched his expensive suit all the way, staring at the road, for fear of stepping on nails or kicking stones. It doesn't matter if his toes are broken, the key is the crocodile leather shoes worth more than 10,000 yuan...

I'm so fucking extravagant!

(To be continued)