Meeting han mingmei again

If the old man's current mood could be described in one sentence ...

That was even more disgusting than eating fly poop!

Today, he had come up with this idea on the spur of the moment and did not ask anyone to accompany him. As soon as he entered the store, those people saw his washed white clothes and immediately hung him there. He had come to shop by himself, but he was sneered at by the staff.

Just as he was about to lose his temper, he saw the painting ...

"The treasure of the shop?"

When Lin Hanxing heard this, he smiled sarcastically. His smile was even more piercing to the manager's eyes.

"I'm telling you, you're in big trouble!"

The manager smacked the cup in his hand on the table and sneered.

Ever since he became the manager of Fu Ruixiang, no one had ever disrespected him like today.

Lin Hanxing did not comment.

Bai Xi came back quietly, and when Lin Hanxing's gaze swept over, he nodded at her without a trace.