Not only Chu Wenfei himself, but others around him were also surprised.

They thought that the store manager would have to ask Ye Fan and the others to pay a compensation of 1.8 million yuan before they could stop, but they didn't expect that they would only cost 200 yuan.

Chu Wenfei suddenly became anxious: "Shop Manager Chen, how did I tell you just now?"

"Don't take care of my face or my face. How many times have I told you, why don't you listen?"

"I, Chu Wenfei, are an upright person. Although they are my relatives, I can't let Manager Chen suffer because of my face."

"I think this is the case. Everyone takes a step back and make up for it. You can ask them to pay a million."

"If this happens, they will not only bring some benefits to me, Chu Wenfei, but also will not make Manager Chen suffer too much."

Chu Wenfei said to Chen Meng with a faint tone.

At the same time, Chu Wenfei and his wife were also sneering in their hearts.

This million is probably enough for Qiu Mucheng and the others to pay!

"This Mr. Chu is worthy of being a great man. He is very wise and does not shelter relatives. He deserves to be rich."

"With such a pattern, why worry about not being able to accomplish great things?"

The guests around him looked at him and immediately praised him. Many women looked at Chu Wenfei with admiration. Especially the young shopping guide just now, he was obsessed with his beautiful eyes looking at Chu Wenfei, thinking that this is the eldest son of a wealthy family?

Compared with Mr. Chu, Ye Fan and the others are just two local bumpkins!

"Qiu Mucheng, why are you two still standing there?"

"Why don't you thank my husband for his kindness? Thank you Manager Chen for his kindness?"

"If my husband hadn't pleaded for you, you would have to pay at least two million today."

"If I were you, I would have to kneel down and kowtow to my husband three times." At this time, Qiu Muying's eyes were full of pride, looking at Qiu Mucheng and Ye Fan with a lofty attitude, smiling freely.

Although Qiu Muying didn't say it clearly, the meaning in that sentence was already very obvious.

I just want Qiu Mucheng and Ye Fan to kowtow to her husband and thank him!

When Qiu Mucheng heard this, her nose was almost pissed.

Chen Meng clearly said that he would just pay 200 yuan, but the couple was better, so they took the initiative to add one million yuan.

Now there is still the face to ask them to say thank you?

It's simply shameless!

Of course, Qiu Mucheng ignored the words of Qiu Muying and his wife, and was too lazy to even look at them.

Ye Fan was still smiling calmly at this time: "Shop Manager Chen, what do you mean? Let us also pay one million?"

"No, no, no~" Chen Meng shook his head quickly, "It's enough for two hundred, two hundred. Mr. Chu's golden noodles are a privilege to enter our store, and you can pay two hundred."

When Chu Wenfei heard this, he glared at the moment: "Shop Manager Chen, I have said that I don't care about my gold and silver noodles. This vase was not broken by this young master. You don't have to worry about my face."

"Listen to me, you can get this million!"

"No, no, no, can't."

"This is really something you can do." Chu Wenfei winked Chen Meng with great force, and he was almost anxious.

However, Chen Meng shook his head: "No, no, no, I really can't ask for it~"

Chen Meng shivered and kept shaking her head, but at this moment he was cursing Chu Wenfei wildly.

Is this guy a bad guy?

I'm not giving you face, why are you pretending to be like this?

You are still golden, you don’t know where you are from, you have no face?

Do you really think your surname is Mr. Chu?

Chen Meng was speechless. At this time, he was tortured by the two strange creatures Chu Wenfei and Qiu Muying, so he was almost crying.

I thought to myself, where did these two people come from the idiots?

If Mr. Chu hadn't been here, Chen Meng would have slapped him directly.

However, who would have thought that before Chen Meng was anxious, Qiu Muying was anxious first and looked at Chen Meng like a pen: "I said to Manager Chen, are you stupid? You don't want to give you money?"

"If something worth a million is broken, you will have to be two hundred, and your brain will be kicked by a donkey?"

Qiu Muying said angrily.

Chen Meng was also a little displeased with Qiu Muying's unceremonious words: "Miss, who told you that this vase is worth millions?"

"I am not doing this ill-conscience-abiding person, and I, Chen Meng, will not do this ill-abiding thing."

"This vase is worth 200, so of course I will ask others to pay 200."

What?

Qiu Muying was stunned when she heard this: "It's worth 200? Didn't you say it was the cloisonne from the Republic of China?"

"Yes, but the imitation fakes are of course worthless. I bought them for two hundred yuan." Chen Meng said lightly, and Qiu Muying was speechless.

But his words puzzled the staff in the store.

The young shopping guide who was slapped by Shen Meng just now couldn't help but wonder, and then asked: "Shopkeeper, it's impossible to be imitation? You said in the morning that the four large vases we placed in the store are all antiques worth millions? Before, an antique merchant offered to buy these four vases for 8 million. How could this be fake? You are not confused, right?"

The shopping guide was puzzled. She had only heard of saying that the fake ones were real and extorting more money. This was the first time she had seen the real ones that made her lose money by saying it was fake.

Bang ~

As soon as the shopping guide finished speaking, Chen Meng was so angry that he slapped him again, and directly slapped the shopping guide to cry.

"A bastard, are you the store manager and I am the store manager?"

"I don't know if this vase is true or not?"

"Why so much nonsense?"

"You dare to yell at the time if you give me eight million yuan."

"I'm not talking about my ears, but I'm still talking nonsense?"

Chen Meng cursed angrily, but frightened the clerks around him so much that they closed their mouths and did not dare to say another word.

"Four vases, only eight hundred yuan?"

"Is it really fake?"

Qiu Muying was obviously a little disappointed. She thought that this time it would make Qiu Mucheng lose everything, but unexpectedly, after a long time of work, the vases displayed in this store were all fake?

"I thought it was a high-end store. Now it seems that it is just that. Taking a few fakes worth hundreds of dollars to dress up antiques here is really a drop in the price."

Qiu Muying cursed, feeling disappointed, and then she no longer had the interest to wander around here. She turned her head and took Chu Wenfei away.

"Husband, let's go, what's the broken store? I'll never come again."

"It's really a disappointment!"

The good show was not done, so Qiu Muying was in a bad mood. She cursed coldly, and soon the couple left.

After Qiu Muying and his wife left, Ye Fan asked Chen Meng again: "Shop Manager Chen, is this vase really fake? Is it really only for us to pay 200 yuan?"

"Now, I can give you a chance to regret."
Chapter completed!