"Yes, doctor Qin?" Wang Dachuan asked carefully.

"It's me." Qin Chuan raised eyebrows and continued.

"I'm buying clothes in your Jinrun shopping center. I'm blocked by a manager named Zhu Daqiang, who says I'm not qualified to shop here. Look at this..."

"What, I'll go right there!" Wang Dachuan screamed and immediately got up from the woman.

"No, I'll call him. You can tell him yourself."

Qin Chuan turns on the amplifying of the phone and signals that Zhu Daqiang takes it.

"It's quite like that." Zhu Daqiang snorted coldly, and some of them were not confident enough to put the phone to their ears.

"Zhu Daqiang! Do you want to quit? Ah! Doctor Qin is the benefactor of Wang Dachuan. If you let him suffer any injustice, I will open you up immediately! "

Without waiting for Zhu Daqiang to respond, Wang Dachuan's roar came out of the phone. He was scared and almost didn't sit on the ground.

"Mr. Wang, this, this is a misunderstanding, I don't know he is your friend, otherwise even if I borrow a few Dog Gall, I don't dare to make trouble for him..." Zhu Daqiang responded immediately and explained bitterly.

"I don't care whether you know it or not. If my benefactor is wronged, I will skin you alive!"

Wang Dachuan angrily scolded twice and hung up fiercely.

At this time, the waiter who just went downstairs to look for people also rushed up with a group of security guards.

"That's him, brother Zhu ordered. Beat them out!"

The waitress pointed at Qin Chuan and screamed.

Pop!

He slapped the waitress in the face.

"Hit, hit your mother, get out of here!"

Zhu Daqiang turned his head to face Qinchuan, and his face turned into a chrysanthemum.

"Qin, Mr. Qin, it's all my fault. It's all my cynicism. It's my arrogance. Please let me go as a fart."

Qin Chuan looked at Zhu Daqiang in disgust and shook his hand like a fly.

"Go away, let's forget about today."

"Good!"

Zhu Daqiang agreed excitedly, lying on the ground, like a blind bear, and really planning to roll and disappear in the sight of Qinchuan.

"Wait, I don't want to see them either." Qin Chuan suddenly stopped Zhu Daqiang and pointed to the fat couple with a gloomy face.

"Yes, throw both of them out!"

Zhu Daqiang immediately climbed up from the ground, waved his hand, and the security guards around him swarmed up and directly set them up and walked downstairs.

"Zhu Daqiang, wait for me... Ouch..."

There was a howl of pain, and they were thrown out of the door. At this time, Jinrun shopping center was about to close. There were many guests coming out, one by one looking at the fat couple with strange eyes, and many took out their mobile phones to shoot wildly.

"Today's disgrace is lost home..."

The fat man was eager to find a crack in the ground, covering his face with one hand and dragging his wife to flee.

"What else can I do for Mr. Qin?" Zhu Daqiang ran up.

"No, I'll take this dress. Go and brush the card." Qin Chuan shook his head and handed the card to Zhu Daqiang.

"Hum, I don't know how I cheated Wang Dachuan to get a supreme card. I really treat myself as God!"

A sour voice came from my ear.

"Why, do you have a problem?" Qin Chuan picks his eyebrows and looks at the arrogant Ximen.

"I can't talk about opinions. I just see a beggar with a broken card. I don't like Ximen."

Ximen Feng hums coldly and stares at Qinchuan with disdain. In his eyes, Qinchuan is at most an upstart with chicken feathers and arrows.

"Simon? Listen to your tone, you are narcissistic about your name. " Qin Chuan sneered.

"Of course, our Ximen family is a big family in Dongjiang. They have a lot of money. Even if Wang Dachuan sees me, he has to call the young master!"

Ximen Feng patted his chest with a proud face. As soon as the charming woman around him heard the money, her eyes immediately burst out of a burst of light.

"Well, please tell me, Simon, how much of your family's money do you earn?" Qin Chuan asked in a cold voice.

"Er... This... This..." Ximen Feng was asked by Qin Chuan. He really didn't know how to answer, but he immediately reacted and pointed to Qin Chuan“ How much money I earn has nothing to do with you. Even if I don't make money, my family's money will be enough for my whole life! "

"Well, what you mean is that you have nothing to do with the money in your family. You're just a rich second generation waiting to die."

Qin chuanmeng raised his hand and pointed to Ximen's nose.

"I, I, I am a rich second generation. How about that? It's better than you, the beggar Ximen was red in the face and ears stimulated by Qin Chuan's words, and he could not help retreating a few steps.