The supreme master of the female president

Jiang Xinyao's icy eyes sank, and she exuded a coldness all over her body. The temperature around her seemed to have dropped a lot. It was obvious that she was really angry this time.

Yang Yitian was expressionless, looked up at the gorgeous woman, and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to hit the woman, I'd better get away!"

"What? You still want to hit me. My old lady is standing here today. If you don't do it, you are a grandson, useless!" The gorgeous woman cursed angrily, and came to Yang Yitian with her chest up, making a face You have the arrogant look of doing it alone.

Ma Dasheng watched quietly from the side, if Yang Yitian dared to hit his Xiaomi, then he would have a reason to take the opportunity to get angry, and couldn't help but sneer sinisterly.

The female salesperson was at a loss. She knew that no matter who she helped, she would definitely offend the other party, so she quickly called the store manager over.

"Do it, you are a low-level waste, you can only bark like a dog, and you dare not touch me with ten guts. Seeing how poor you are, the money spent by my old lady in a day is more than that. You make a lot of money every year." Seeing that Yang Yitian hadn't moved for a long time, the gorgeous woman smiled coldly.

Jiang Xinyao's eyes showed deep cold anger, she wanted to raise her slender plain hand, and slapped the beautiful woman's face fiercely, but Yang Yitian stopped her.

"Garbage at the lowest level?" Yang Yitian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, staring at the gorgeous woman, surprisingly did not make a move immediately, and said lightly: "You think you are noble and rich? If it sounds ugly, you will come out with those There is no difference between the women sitting on the stage."

"What did you say?"

The gorgeous woman, when she heard Yang Yitian's sarcasm, felt as if someone had stepped on a fox's tail, her cheeks covered in foundation were twisted and ferocious, and she was furious, because she used to be a member of the dark alley and climbed up to Ma Dashengcai in the bar. Have today's material life.

Jiang Xinyao twitched her curved eyelashes lightly, and a flash of surprise flashed in her heart. She had known Yang Yitian for so long, and this was the first time she had seen him use words to insult someone, and every word was bloody.

"I said you're dirty, what's the problem?" Yang Yitian smiled slightly. It's not that he doesn't know how to swear, he just disdains it, but to deal with such an arrogant and domineering woman, it is often more effective to poke the pain than to fight.

"You bastard, I want you to die!" The gorgeous woman glared and gnashed her teeth, her inner anger reached the extreme, and she rushed up to scratch Yang Yitian's face.

"I'm warning you to stay away." Yang Yitian tightly squeezed the hand she grabbed, without any sympathy, and threw her to the ground forcefully.

"Ah!" The gorgeous woman fell to the ground and screamed, shed a few tears, looked at Ma Dasheng with aggrieved pity, and sobbed, "Mr. Return to justice."

"Little baby, are you okay?" Ma Dasheng helped the gorgeous woman up with a distressed face, looked at Yang Yitian gloomyly, and threatened coldly: "Boy, if you dare to touch my woman, believe it or not, I will call you in just one word." Someone cut off your hand?"

"Bosses, calm down." At this time, the female salesperson came over with a beautiful woman in her 30s, and quickly eased the atmosphere full of gunpowder.

"Calm down? He did something to my woman. If I don't ask for an explanation, I'm still a man. Just go and ignore it!"

Ma Dasheng scolded angrily, looked at Jiang Xinyao's glamorous face, his pupils showed strong throbbing, then stared at Yang Yitian, and said in a low voice: "Boy, you'd better kneel down and apologize now, and then let your woman accompany me Drink a few glasses of wine as an apology, let's forget about it, otherwise I promise you will die a miserable death tonight."

"What if I say no?" Yang Yitian squinted his eyes and smiled disapprovingly, but there was a hostility in his eyes, those who threatened him were all dead.

"Very good, you wait for me!"

Ma Dasheng was furious, took out his mobile phone and made a call, hung up after saying a few words, and said to Yang Yitian grimly: "Boy, don't you kneel down and kowtow tonight to admit your mistake, let your woman accompany me Drink, it's not over!"

"Xinyao, he asked you to drink with him, would you like to go?" Yang Yitian asked Jiang Xinyao with a playful smile, not taking Ma Dasheng's threat seriously at all.

"He's not worthy!" Jiang Xinyao said coldly and arrogantly.

The store manager of the beautiful woman felt that the matter could not continue like this, and after asking the female salesperson the cause of the matter, she politely said to Jiang Xinyao: "Beauty, we still have a set of blue nightdresses in our store, the size It's almost the same, I don't know if you can do it."

"Okay, help me wrap it up and pay the bill!" Jiang Xinyao tapped her head. The blue nightgown was already dirty, so there was no need to fight for it. After the beautiful woman shop manager wrapped up the new nightgown, she paid the bill. He and Yang Yitian were about to leave, not wanting to stay any longer.

"Want to leave?" Ma Dasheng gritted his teeth and hurried forward, stopping Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao.

"Get out!" Yang Yitian frowned, raised his legs, and kicked Ma Dasheng aside.

"Pfft..." Ma Dasheng lay on the ground clutching his painful stomach, feeling that his internal organs had shifted, and even vomited out what he ate at night, which was extremely disgusting.

Yang Yitian didn't look at Ma Dasheng any more, and took Jiang Xinyao's arm and left the store, disappearing from everyone's sight.

"Mr. Ma!" The gorgeous woman forcibly suppressed the nausea, helped Ma Dasheng up, and asked him if he was okay.

"I want you to die!" Ma Dasheng's eyes were bloodshot, staring at the direction Yang Yitian left, and vowed that he would die a miserable death, and Jiang Xinyao would not be able to escape.

Regarding Ma Dasheng's resentment, Yang Yitian didn't take it seriously at all, and went to the 27th floor of the shopping mall with Jiang Xinyao, a specialty store for famous brand men's suits.

"Yitian, how about this suit?" Jiang Xinyao picked out a black suit and put it on Yang Yitian's body to size up. She didn't want her man to be underestimated again.

"It's pretty good." Yang Yitian knew Jiang Xinyao's thoughts. This society is usually divided into three or six grades. Wearing a thin sweater, it is easy to be looked down upon by others.

Jiang Xinyao chose four suits and ties, and after letting Yang Yitian try them on, she bought them all at a cost of more than 20 yuan.

"Yitian, there is a Vacheron Constantin in front of us, let's go and have a look!" Jiang Xinyao carefully noticed that Yang Yitian had nothing on his wrist, and planned to buy another famous watch for him.

"Okay!" Yang Yitian smiled lightly. After all, Jiang Xinyao is not short of money, if he refuses her kindness, it will backfire.

"Welcome!" Vacheron Constantin's staff, seeing Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao, immediately bowed down politely and respectfully, and received them warmly.