Chapter 738

"Yan people?"

Qin Lang and Xi Zifeng chat, the man suddenly approached to interrupt, his eyes up and down looked at Qin Lang, Qin Lang from his eyes to see a trace of hidden disgust.

"Why, Yan people are not welcome here?" Qin Lang asked with a cold smile.

The disgust on the man's face got worse.

He took a look at Siris, and finally didn't say anything hurtful. He only looked at Alice's face, otherwise he would have bombed Qin Lang away.

Yan people are the existence of love and hate in all tourism projects in Dunlun.

Yanguo people's money is easy to earn, but they pay too little attention to hygiene. Everywhere they go, they are full of garbage, which gives them a headache.

Every time they send away the tourists from Yanguo, they have to spend a lot of manpower and material resources to clean up, which is very troublesome.

"Brother Qin Lang, how about that yacht?" Alice came over and pointed to a 30 meter long luxury yacht parked in the harbor. As soon as she finished, the man immediately vetoed: "Alice, that boat is the most luxurious one here. That can't do."

"Why?" Alice asked immediately.

The man's name is Bruce. He is the boss of a yacht rental company in Dunlun. He owns more than 20 yachts, big and small. The yacht named Snow King is the most expensive and luxurious yacht here.

Worth 200 million!

'Alice, I'll tell you that.' Bruce was not afraid to offend Qin Lang either. He pulled Alice aside and said bitterly, "Alice, if you bring someone else, I'll certainly lend you my yacht, but why did you bring two Yanguo people?"

"What happened to Yan people?"

Bruce clapped his hands and said bitterly, "do you know that Yan people have never been kind-hearted when they travel? They litter everywhere and don't care for things."

"My yacht is the best one here. It's worth more than 200 million yuan. What if they accidentally damage it?"

"To say the least, if it gets dirty, it will affect my business. I expect that yacht to make a lot of money every year."

Bruce was in great pain.

If the snow emperor gets dirty, who will rent his yacht in the future will have a great impact on business!

"What do you mean?" Qin Lang came over. He stood between Alice and Bruce. His eyes were not happy. He said to Bruce, "there are some phenomena you said, but they are just some people who have no public morality. Most people in Yanguo are very literate."

"Hum!" Bruce gave Qin Lang a cold hum: "what you Yan people say is better than what you do. Every time you say it is high sounding. If you mess up in the end, don't you clap your ass and leave?"

"Alice, it's not that I don't give you face. I don't rent it, Yanguo!" Bruce is also a big boss. He has a strong voice.

Qin Lang and Xi Zifeng's faces immediately cooled down.

Discrimination.

Absolutely discrimination!

Qin Lang was born in the army, and no one is allowed to discredit his family. He pointed to the yacht parked in the harbor: "how much is that yacht? I bought it."

"You buy it?"

"Ha ha..."

Bruce seemed to have heard some big joke and couldn't stand up laughing. "Alice, did you hear that? They said they wanted to buy my yacht. Boy, do you know how much it costs?"

"I just bought more than 200 million yuan. I also spent a lot of money to refit it. All in all, this yacht is worth 300 million yuan. Can you afford it?"

"It's 300 million. I'll buy it if I say so." Qin Lang said faintly.

Bruce's laughter attracted all the tourists around him.

Many foreigners point at Qin Lang and sometimes smile. Bruce and Qin Lang are surrounded by tourists and pedestrians.

When people heard that Qin Lang was from Yan country, they all sniffed at him.

"Boy, look at your ordinary clothes. Three hundred million is enough for you to earn hundreds of years. Don't boast."

"That's right. Who can't boast? Boss, I've bought all the yachts in your company!"

"Ha ha..."

The crowd burst into laughter.

Alice is in a dilemma.

She just wanted to bring Qin Lang here to have a good time and relax herself. She didn't expect that things would develop like this.

She can't compete with others alone

"If I buy it, can you apologize to Yanguo in public?" Qin Lang is not affected by the ridicule and sarcasm around him. When he asks his boss, Bruce immediately stares: "if you can buy my yacht, I will kowtow and apologize to you in public!""Is that true?"

"Seriously! So many people are watching? "

"But..." Bruce suddenly sneered: "if you brag, then you have to admit in front of everyone, you Yanguo people are rubbish!"

"Dare you?" Bruce is very proud: "boy, bragging is to pay the price, now regret is too late!"

"That's right. Go back to your own country and do harm!"

"It's a clean land here!"

"Go away!"

......

The people around are very excited.

Alice didn't know what to do.

Xi Zifeng's expression is very calm, as if this is not a matter at all. Qin Lang is the Dragon King. What else can he do?

"I'll take your yacht." Qin Lang takes out a bank card from his bag and puts it between his fingers in front of Bruce. Bruce takes the card with a smile: "in your words, you just don't see the coffin. I'll see how you'll end later."

Bruce had people prepare.

He didn't believe that the young man was able to buy a luxury yacht. He often came into contact with foreign tourists in this business, most of whom were slightly bourgeois.

Even some rich people can't give out 300 million yuan in cash at one time. After all, 300 million yuan is not a small sum for some top international companies.

"Boss..." the young man came over with his instrument and bank card. His face was very ugly. Bruce held his arms and disdained to smile: "boy, that's the end of your lies!"

Qin Lang smiles, shrugs and winks.

Bruce's brow frowned. He suddenly reacted. Did he guess wrong?

He took the instrument and looked at it, three hundred million!!!

Bruce can't believe rubbing his eyes, but the screen display clearly is three hundred million, how to see is three hundred million!

"Is the machine broken?" Bruce patted the back of the machine and said to the assistant, "go get a new one."

"No more." Qin Lang took out his mobile phone and operated it for a while.

Hum, hum

Bruce's cell phone suddenly vibrated.

Three hundred million!

Plop!

Bruce felt a burst of illusory body, a soft foot directly hit the guardrail of the port, the guardrail were hit deformation: "how can it be? How is that possible? "

He picked up his cell phone and looked at it again and again.

It's really three hundred million

"Who are you?" Bruce came back, his eyes were very solemn, and there was no more contempt.

Qin Lang looks at him, light vomit a way: "Yan country person."