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Chapter 7 - Chapter 7: Comparing Who Has More Money

"Which grandson let this out, spewing shit here!"

Since the other party wasn't giving him face, why should Ye Xuan give him face? He directly started to fight back.

Money, Ye Xuan didn't think he would lack it in the future; power, with money, he would naturally delve into that aspect.

Moreover, the system loli had introduced a system store, which contained all sorts of strange things. Taking out any one of them would be enough to change the world he was in, but it hadn't yet met the conditions to be opened.

Even if he ended up in a bad situation, he could take out some powerful technology and cooperate with the country. With such a strong backer, who would he be afraid of?

"Kid, you're asking for death!"

A flashy-dressed man in his twenties appeared before everyone, his right arm around a glamorous woman, glaring angrily at Ye Xuan.

This little wretch dared to curse him, he really didn't know how to write the word 'death'.

That's right, a kid dressed in bargain-basement clothes, how would he know the power of people like them? He probably thought that because it was a peaceful society now, it was really peaceful. He'd better not end up dying on the street halfway.

Seeing the man being cursed, the glamorous woman said in a sharp and mean voice, "How can they let just anyone in now? With this poor look, can he afford to pay if he gets the clothes here dirty? It completely lowers the level of people like us."

As she spoke, she glanced at Ye Xuan with disdain.

Although he was a little handsome, what was the use of being handsome without money?

Just as the woman finished speaking, a slightly older salesperson not far away saw the arrival of the two and rushed forward as if seeing her reborn parents, nodding and bowing, acting completely like a servant.

"Young Master Qian, I'm really sorry, everyone who comes in is a customer, and we have no right to drive them away."

The man, referred to as Young Master Qian, waved his hand and said, "Customers have to be able to afford it. What kind of customers are they if they can't afford it? I think we should just have the security guards kick them out."

"Yes, yes, yes, Young Master Qian is right."

The salesperson nodded hastily. The other party was her important customer, throwing in at least a million yuan every year, with commissions alone reaching over ten thousand.

With such an existence, why offend them for a poor kid?

She immediately started calling the security guards, but another girl stopped her.

"Sister Xia, everyone who comes in is a customer. Headquarters clearly stipulates that no customer entering the store can be driven away. What you're doing is against the rules."

"What rules? Can they afford the clothes here, looking like that?"

The slightly older salesperson said disdainfully, while continuing to call the security guards.

Ye Xuan coldly watched all of this, this was perhaps the power of money.

If the man called Young Master Qian didn't have money, would this salesperson be so attentive?

Of course, if it didn't exist, but Ye Xuan wasn't some poor kid to be manipulated.

He Yue stood to the side and tugged at Ye Xuan, as if to say that they should go buy clothes somewhere else.

Ye Xuan gently squeezed He Yue's slender hand, giving her a reassuring look, then handed the few pieces of clothing in her arms to the female salesperson who had spoken up for him.

He said, "We'll buy these. Swipe the card!"

He handed the bank card to the other party without any hesitation, his words filled with an inviolable meaning, like the aura of some superior.

The female salesperson was stunned at first, then exclaimed in disbelief.

Ye Xuan was dressed too ordinarily, no one thought he could buy a single piece of clothing here.

But now he actually bought them, and several pieces at once, totaling nearly 200,000 yuan.

To be honest, there weren't many people who could take out so much cash at once.

Young Master Qian mocked, "Putting on a show of wealth, these few pieces must cost at least 200,000. Looking like you, can you afford it?"

"If I can afford it, how about you shout 'I am a son of a bitch' here three times? Otherwise, I'll shout it myself three times."

Faced with the bet proposed by Ye Xuan, Young Master Qian didn't dare to answer casually. 200,000 yuan wasn't a lot, but he couldn't guarantee that the other party couldn't take it out at all.

Seeing the other party hesitate, Ye Xuan gradually lured him, "Then let's see who has more money, whoever buys the most clothes here wins."

Perhaps Young Master Qian wasn't confident about the previous proposal, but for the next proposal, this poor kid actually dared to compare money with him, he was really asking for death, and he agreed in one breath.

This bumpkin was comparing money with him, his brain must be broken, right?

At the same time, he looked at He Yue, revealing a greedy look.

At first glance, he had been deeply attracted by the other party's appearance.

This was also why he made a bet with Ye Xuan, to let this girl know the difference between them, and then use some tricks, and she would definitely throw herself into his arms automatically.

Wasn't the woman in his arms now obtained in this way?

She used to love that poor kid to death, but now, she was completely his little maid.

The female salesperson wanted to persuade Ye Xuan, but was interrupted directly, and told to settle the clothes in her hand.

"Sir, the total is 218,000 yuan. Because you're buying so many clothes, you can enjoy a 9.5% discount. Do you want to..."

Ye Xuan interrupted directly, "Consider the discount as your tip, swipe the card!"

"Beep, card swiped successfully!"

Card swiped successfully, he actually swiped the card successfully!

This person, who looked like he wasn't even wearing a hundred yuan worth of clothes, actually had 200,000 yuan in his bank card.

No, it was 218,000 yuan!

How playful, having so much money and still dressing like this, this person was too low-key.

Not long after, the phone prompted that 436,000 yuan had been received, and a faint smile hung on the corner of Ye Xuan's mouth.

Young Master Qian didn't think about why Ye Xuan took the initiative to propose a bet. Would he dare if he wasn't confident? With that brain, he could only be a silly rich second generation, being fooled around and not even knowing it.

"Hmph, dare to compare money, don't know that my money increases the more I spend it. Even if you are a rich second generation, you don't have unlimited money, do you?"

"Don't be too proud!" Seeing Ye Xuan's smile, Young Master Qian chuckled and said to the woman in his arms, "Baby, go pick out clothes worth around 300,000 yuan."

"Honey, you're so good to me!"

After speaking, she kissed Young Master Qian on the face with a smack , revealing a happy look.

Young Master Qian wasn't polite, he touched the woman's private parts in front of everyone, then patted her butt, "Go ahead."

"Beep, card swiped successfully!"

Obviously, 300,000 yuan was no pressure for Young Master Qian.

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