"How about it, is it still wide?"
Su Zhiqiang rolled up the sleeves of his suit and stood there with a neat oily head. He was tall and burly, like a middle-aged domineering president in a film and television drama!
For the first time, Su Chen felt that his father's figure was so good!
"I go……"
"dad!"
"You are more than capable, it is simply too good!"
Su Chen looked at Su Zhiqiang in amazement, and then said: "Wait, there is one more thing missing!"
After speaking, he dragged Su Zhiqiang all the way to a Vacheron Constantin store.
"Hello, sir, do you want a watch?"
A sweet-looking female receptionist came out to greet her.
Su Chen walked in, and directly said richly and generously:
"Take out the most expensive watch you have here!"
The female receptionist smiled. "Sir, why don't you try on a few models first?"
To be honest, she has seen quite a few rich people like this to pretend to be aggressive.
As soon as it comes up, I have to look at the most expensive one, but once the price is quoted, I will be impotent on the spot.
"I do not need it, thank you."
Su Chen smiled politely. "I want to buy the most expensive watch here, do you understand?"
"Okay... okay."
"Please wait."
The female receptionist turned around and walked back to the counter, thinking that she can pretend so young, so don't smash her face to pieces later!
Su Zhiqiang looked at the magnificent decoration of this store, and couldn't help feeling guilty, "Xiaochen, forget it, I'm a rough man, what kind of watch do I wear?"
"Listen to me, Dad, you have to wear it."
Su Chen patted Su Zhiqiang's hand.
A bad taste suddenly arose in his heart, and it seemed quite amusing to make his father a middle-aged president of a group!
not for a while.
The manager of this Vacheron Constantin store came out holding a watch in person.
"Gentlemen, please take a look."
"This one is the most expensive watch in our shop—"
"Vacheron Constantin heritage series, 8172/p-9589 mechanical men's watch, made of platinum, unique ingenuity, crocodile strap with sapphire crystal mirror, showing your noble status!"
The manager started all kinds of bragging.
Su Chen thought this watch was pretty good, revealing luxury in a low-key way. Very suitable for pretense!
"okay!"
"How much is this watch?"
Su Chen asked.
The manager keeps smiling:
"This watch is currently priced at RMB 697w, and now we can get a 15% discount for our 2nd anniversary..."
"Stop discounting, it's such a hassle, just swipe your card!"
Without further ado, Su Chen flipped his right hand over, took out a Centurion Black Card of China Commercial Bank, and threw it on the glass counter, never taking his eyes off the watch.
There was dead silence on the side!
The manager blinked a few times, slurring his words. "Ah, sir, you... do you want to buy it?"
"yes."
Su Chen looked at him strangely, "What's the matter, isn't it still for sale?"
"No no no!"
"Sell, sell, sell!"
The manager blushed and waved his hands again and again, his face quickly changed from contempt to respect!
Just take this black card away and swipe it.
A few shop assistants are a little confused!
The brain is dizzy!
A pair of black silk legs, almost unable to stand!
"This... is this person too rich?"
"Seven million watches, without even saying a word, just swipe the card!"
"It's awesome!"
"The rich willful!"
"Shenhao!"
"Wow, it seems like you're marrying him!"
the other side.
on the counter.
Su Zhiqiang pulled Su Chen away. His eyes widened, "Xiaochen, are you crazy!?"
"Seven million watches!"
Su Chen blinked innocently, "Ang, what's wrong?"
"Seven million watches! Seven million, you can buy a big house in Chuzhou!"
"Oh, then I'll buy you a set tomorrow."
"..."
Su Zhiqiang couldn't be more stubborn than Su Chen, so he could only put on the watch.
"Tsk tsk!"
"Overbearing President Fan Er!"
"Dad, why don't you stop farming and come to Chuzhou and I'll set up a company for you!"
Su Chen looked at his father in full armor, and laughed, the evil taste in his heart was satisfied.
Su Zhiqiang felt uncomfortable all over!
Seven million watches...
what concept...
He was still dizzy until he left the mall.
This is wearing a house on the hand!
It's too exaggerated!
How much money has his son earned outside these years? ? .
Fifteen minutes later.
Shuxiangyuan Restaurant.
in the hall.
Su Chen crossed his legs and was playing the mobile game "Plants vs. Zombies". Su Zhiqiang suddenly patted him on the shoulder:
"Little dust!"
"Stop playing!"
"Your third grandpa is here!"
Su Chen put away the phone and got up to look.
I see.
The entrance of the restaurant.
Two people, one tall and one short, walked over.
The tall one is his uncle, Su Mingcheng.
An ordinary employee of a medium-sized Internet company and an amateur boxer. I am 28 years old and still not married, so my family is in a hurry.
The short one is naturally his third grandfather Su Daqiang, who is sixty-two years old this year.
Big head. With sparse hair, heavy bags under the eyes, and a bowed waist, it seems that life is very depressing at ordinary times.
Su Chen listened to his father. Since the third grandma passed away a month ago, the third grandpa was like a bird out of the cage, unchecked, all kinds of waves, all kinds of monsters, his two uncles and sister-in-law were tortured to death with headaches.
"Mingcheng!"
"I want to drink hand-ground coffee!"
"Is there anything for sale here?"
Wearing a brand-name coat, Su Daqiang walked in from the outside with steps that his relatives did not recognize.
Su Mingcheng was tall and tall, supporting Su Daqiang's shoulders, rolling his eyes speechlessly, "Dad, this is a restaurant, all Chinese food! Where did you get the hand-ground coffee?"
"I don't care, I want to drink hand-ground coffee!"
Su Daqiang made a fuss like a child, "Mingyu bought it for me that day, it's really delicious!"
"..."
"Dad, are you here with me on a blind date, or are you here for coffee?"
Su Mingcheng took a deep breath, resisting the urge to hit someone.
At this time, Su Zhiqiang and Su Chen came up, Su Mingcheng glanced at them, but didn't recognize them all at once.
He opened his mouth wide when the two approached:
"Cousin?!"
"You...you are..."
A smile appeared on Su Zhiqiang's face, "Mingcheng. Long time no see, I almost don't know you anymore!"
Walked over and patted Su Mingcheng on the shoulder, Su Zhiqiang looked at Su Daqiang again, "Third Uncle, do you still know me?"
"Zhiqiang?"
"Fuck?!"
Su Daqiang uttered a foul language, stared round his eyes, and pointed at him, "You...how did you become like this? Your second aunt said before she died that you were farming in the countryside!"
"Let's explain this matter later."
Su Zhiqiang smiled awkwardly, then turned around and urged Su Chen, "Xiao Chen, quickly call Uncle, Third Grandpa!"
"Uncle!"
"Master!"
Su Chen shouted politely.
Su Daqiang and Su Mingcheng looked at each other, each showing shock, inconceivable!
"Little dust?!"