Chapter 982

It's said on the Internet that whether you are really in love depends on whether others are willing to take you to meet his friends and relatives.

In order to give Gu Hengbo a sense of security and make necessary preparations for his previous commitment, Chen Liang took Gu Hengbo back to his hometown and stopped in the provincial capital Seoul first.

Not as rich as Kyoto, nor as prosperous as the East China Sea, but this city, which shoulders the great responsibility of the rise of the central part of the country, also has a light weight.

On the weekend, the commercial street was crowded with people, noisy and lively. Gu Hengbo mixed with Chen Liang in the crowd and looked at various brand stores on the roadside.

No matter men or women, gifts are essential for the first time. This is basic politeness.

"What do your aunts like?"

"Buy some jade."

After discussion, they came to Wuguang shopping mall, the most high-end shopping mall in Seoul. They first found the jade counter and picked two jade bracelets and more than a dozen jade pendants.

The unit price of the bracelet is millions.

Pendants are relatively cheap, about 10000 each.

Although Gu Hengbo bought gifts, the money naturally had to be given by Chen Liang. Gu Hengbo has never been a pretentious woman. It is not natural for women to spend their men's money.

The beautiful female shopping guide looked at the young men and women and repeatedly asked politely whether they really wanted to buy so many things. Undoubtedly, she doubted their financial resources.

Many of the people who came to this counter spent millions, mostly middle-aged men with big bellies. There has never been a "big guest" as young as Chen Liang.

"This bracelet is so beautiful..."

An enchanting girl in her twenties with heavy makeup gathered in front of the counter and was attracted by the bracelet selected by Gu Hengbo in just a few seconds. She pulled the old man who was answering the phone at the back of the side to the counter, pointed to the bracelet and said coquettishly, "husband, I want this bracelet."

"Buy..."

The burly old man with a face full of flesh is quite forthright. He doesn't even ask the price. His famous brand mix from head to toe and the Hermes belt with local tyrant gold button on his waist are full of the smell of upstart everywhere.

"Sorry, there is only such a pair of jade bracelets in our store at present, but this gentleman and lady have a crush on them first. You really want to buy them... Unless..."

The female shopping guide said something and looked at Chen Liang and Gu Yanbo. It goes without saying what she meant.

"Husband..."

The flirtatious girl shook the old man's arm and put on a posture of having to buy.

The middle-aged uncle in his fifties could not resist the grinding goblin. He immediately despised Chen Liang and said fiercely, "little brother, give me this bracelet. See something else."

"Why?"

Gu Hengbo was not a submissive man and quit immediately. "I'll take this pair of bracelets and make an invoice."

The old man was angry, patted the glass counter and shouted, "if you dare to sell him the bracelet, I guarantee that your store will not open in any mall in Seoul."

Several female shopping guides were confused and had never encountered such a situation. The Deputy store manager on duty quickly walked over and asked what was going on. It was also a dilemma.

"Or you can buy one of these bracelets?"

The Deputy store manager tentatively said.

"We came first. Why should we give it to them?"

People respect me a foot, I respect people a foot.

Gu Hengbo is not a rude and unreasonable person. If the other party is easy to talk and discuss, it's OK to buy one, but the men and women around him are aggressive, so I'm sorry.

"Invoice, we all want this pair of bracelets!"

Seeing Gu Hengbo's firm attitude, the Deputy store manager complained in his heart. She didn't wait for her to continue to make peace. The arrogant old man with a fierce face showed his fierce face. It's not easy to get angry with Gu Hengbo, stare at Chen Liang and threaten: "boy, do you want to die?"

Chen Liang frowned slightly, lukewarm and said, "first come, first served, this is the rule."

"Boy, do you know who I am? Guan Chen has to smile with me. The mayor calls me brother. You don't give me face..."

The old man was angry and grabbed Chen Liang's collar, but before he finished, he began to scream.

Chen Liang's right hand, I don't know when to hold his wrist.

The old man was in pain. He couldn't help loosening Chen Liang's collar. Chen Liang shook his hand, threw the man out of seven or eight meters and fell to the ground.

Seeing the move, the surrounding clerks were at a loss, and the guests in the store were surprised to wait and see.

"Little bastard, you dare to touch me. I won't kill you today. My surname is not Wang."

The angry old man took out his cell phone while shouting.

The flirtatious girl hurried to help her.

"Invoicing..."

Chen Liang asked the shopping guide to make an invoice again, but he was still tepid. His patience was far from ordinary people, but his eyes had become cold.

You look at me, I look at you, hesitant, don't make an invoice, afraid to annoy Chen Liang, make an invoice, and worry about offending the old man who is not good.

"I'll sit here and wait until you sell me something."

As Chen Liang spoke, he pulled over the high stool and sat down. Gu Hengbo continued to play with jade bracelets and pendants.

The old man who was helped up by the flirtatious girl made several phone calls, then clenched his teeth and stared at Chen Liang. After up to 20 minutes, more than a dozen powerful men came over.

Although these people wear different clothes, they have a strong momentum. They are much more powerful than those young gangsters who only dare to bully students in their twenties and run rampant around primary and secondary schools.

"Brother Wang, which blind fool annoys you?"

The bald man with a cigarette in his mouth rolled up his sleeves while talking, and his thick arms were full of tattoos.

A fool can see that the goods are from the road.

"What are you looking at?"

"Get out of here!"

Several ferocious men shouted and scolded the men and women who instructed the onlookers. No one dared to show a trace of dissatisfaction and quickly stay away from right and wrong one by one.

"Just this little bastard!"

The arrogant old man pointed at Chen Liang with a ferocious face, and the coquettish girl who helped him was also forced to coax and despise Chen Liang.

The bald man took a deep breath from his cigarette butt and walked towards Chen Liang. Seven or eight horses surrounded Chen Liang first. At this time, another group of people came over.

These people are in uniforms. They are police investigators.

"Yo, Qin Suo is here too."

The bald man caught a glimpse of the police officer who was leading the team.

The middle-aged police officer frowned at the group headed by bald men and said, "someone called the police. Let's come and have a look. What's going on?"

"I'll settle some personal grievances. If you're interested, just stand and watch. If you're not interested, take your people and do something else."

The old man who was almost cut off by Chen Liang pushed away several men who were blocking him and stood in front of Qin Suo.

Qin Suo was stunned and at a loss. In front of him, he knew Wang Wei. Twenty years ago, he and Guan Chen were called the two tyrants of Seoul. Later, he went to the northeast to develop. He came back only the year before last. For just one or two years, black and white all take all. As long as he makes money, almost all the municipal projects were taken by Wang Wei. It is said that he climbed to gaozhier in the northeast, and the municipal leaders and even the provincial leaders have to give him face.

When Qin Suo was flustered, seven groups of people, nearly a hundred men with big arms and round waist, met Wang Wei and shouted to brother Wang one after another.

In the past two years, Wang Wei subcontracted some projects to the cattle, ghosts and snake gods on the road, let a group of people make money with him, and gradually established the prestige of commanding the whole Jianghu in Seoul.

Today, however, some people are so stupid that they not only don't give him face, but even fight with him. It's a great humiliation. Without this evil spirit, how can they have the face to continue to hang out in Seoul?