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Han Long's eyes became colder and colder.

The atmosphere in the entire store also became extremely depressing.

Han Yinghuan's heart suddenly twitched when she caught Han Long's gaze.

She quickly averted her eyes, but said viciously: "Han Long, don't pretend to be dumb for me!"

"People like you can only live at the bottom of society! How can you deserve to wear limited edition clothes?"

"Who are you wearing it for?"

"Can you enter the upper-class social scene?"

"Save it, Han Long, only people like me can enter the upper class!"

"And trash like you will never be able to reach that high!"

When she said this, Han Yinghuan deliberately raised her voice: "I'm not afraid to tell you that just yesterday, the staff of the New York City Government respectfully sent six invitations to the New York charity dinner to our Han family!"

"Wow!"

All the customers present looked envious.

The New York Charity Dinner is a party where even celebrities compete for seats!

Small families that are not famous enough usually have to spend money to buy invitations to get in!

To be able to get six invitations from the city government, this is definitely a very powerful family.

Han Yinghuan said proudly: "Of these six invitations, four are silver invitations, and the other two are gold!"

"Wow!"

The customers present were about to explode.

Stamped invitations!

That means that someone from the Han family will become the best citizen of New York this year!

Sure enough, Han Yinghuan shook her head and said, "After today, my brother Han Minghao will become the best citizen in New York!"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you."

"Even Master Benjamin took the initiative to offer a big contract worth tens of billions."

All the customers at the scene immediately became respectful.

Han Yinghuan smiled arrogantly and said: "Humph, our Han family has already prospered! Look at you again, you are like rubbish, and you still need to rely on women to feed yourself! Are you worthy of competing with me?"

"If you are sensible, please give me your limited edition mink coat!"

"Otherwise, I will make you regret coming into this world."

Han Yinghuan looked ferocious!

Swish!

Everyone's eyes fell on Han Long.

Everyone felt that a rubbish like Han Long would have to apologize to Han Yinghuan and admit his mistake.

However.

Han Long looked at Han Yinghuan indifferently.

"Your brother cannot be the best citizen."

"You can't get Benjamin's contract either."

"Because those are mine."

Han Yinghuan was startled, then raised her neck and laughed wildly.

The hyaluronic acid and botulinum toxin on my face are almost bursting with laughter.

She pressed the apples of her face and said with a sarcastic smile: "Han Long, Han Long, what are you talking about in your sleep? I understand, you want to laugh me to death, right? I just got the beauty injection yesterday. Don’t let your face get disfigured just because you laughed at you, a piece of trash that knows nothing about heaven and earth!”

"Only you? Do you still want to be the best citizen? Do you still want to get Master Benjamin's tens of billions of contracts?"

"You are really a toad who only daydreams!"

Han Long smiled lightly.

"Originally, I never thought about accepting it."

"But in this case."

"Then then."

"I'll accept it."

Hearing this, all the customers present burst into laughter.

Han Yinghuan pressed the apple of her face and smiled meanly: "Han Long, Han Long, you can really pretend!"

"If you don't pee and take photos, you are just a smelly piece of trash!"

"Are you still bragging about wanting to be the best citizen? A piece of trash like you can't even get into a charity dinner!"

"Come on, come on, take out your invitation and show it to everyone!"

"As long as you can come up with an invitation, I will immediately admit that you are awesome!"

"I won't argue with you about the limited edition mink coat!"

"How about it? Take it out and take a look!"

Han Yinghuan looked vicious!

Han Long said calmly: "I want to attend the charity dinner, do I still need an invitation?"

"Hahaha!" Han Yinghuan's face was almost crooked with laughter!

"Han Long! How dare you say you're not pretending?"

"You toad! It's just a waste of time for me to talk to you here!"

"Get your wife out quickly! Don't let her dirty my limited edition mink coat!"

With that said, Han Yinghuan wanted to barge into the VIP fitting room again.

But this time, the two shopping guide ladies at the door did not dare to stop him at all.

After all, the Han family has the best citizens and a contract worth tens of billions from Benjamin. With such power, the shopping guide lady cannot afford to offend them.

Han Long frowned and was about to raise his hand.

"Ying Huan! I'm coming!"

An urgent and majestic voice came from outside Louis Vuitton's door.

The onlookers immediately made way for a passage.

A well-dressed old white man walked in with two mall security guards.

This old white man is chubby, with few hairs on his head, and his face is full of fat. He is at least almost sixty years old.

This age is older than Han Tiande.

"Honey!"

As soon as she saw the old white man, Han Yinghuan immediately let out a sweet cry, twisted her butt and threw herself into the middle-aged man's arms.

The two of them are actually boyfriend and girlfriend.

Han Yinghuan was just in her early twenties, and she found a man older than her father as her boyfriend, just because he was rich, powerful, and white.

"My dear, why did you come here?"

Han Yinghuan said with an aggrieved look: "I have called you a long time ago! If you don't come again, I will be bullied to death!"

"What? In my territory, who dares to bully you? Who is it?" The old white man looked angry.

The shopping guide girl bowed to the old white man with a nervous look on her face, "Manager Coleman, it turns out that this Miss Han is your girlfriend? Why didn't you tell me earlier? It was just a small misunderstanding, a small misunderstanding."

The customers present suddenly realized.

It turns out that this old white man Coleman is the general manager of Bloomingdale's!

Bloomingdale's is New York's top department store. The stores in the mall are all world-class brands. The real estate valuation of the entire mall is at least tens of billions of dollars!

Being the general manager at Bloomingdale's is definitely a powerful person.

It's no wonder that Han Yinghuan threw herself into the arms of such an old man.

Koman glanced at the shopping guide lady coldly, "Stop talking about those useless things and tell me, who bullied my little baby?"

"This..." The shopping guide had a wry smile on her face.

Han Yinghuan raised her finger and pointed at Han Long's nose, "That's him! He and his wife stole my limited edition clothes! Honey, without those clothes, I won't go to the charity party!"

Koman quickly hugged Han Yinghuan and said dotingly: "Baby, don't be angry. We must go to places like charity galas. Aren't they just limited edition clothes? It's a trivial matter. Let me give it to you in a minute. You settle it."

After saying that, Coman took out a card and waved it in front of Han Long with a cold look on his face.

"Boy, this is a VIP card for Bloomingdale's."

“With this card, you can get discounts at any store here.”

"This is much more cost-effective than a piece of clothing."

"Take this discount card and give up your clothes."

After saying that, Koeman raised his hand and threw the discount card at his feet.

Han Yinghuan smiled proudly and said: "My dear, you are still the best. Hey, Han Long, why are you standing still? This is a reward from my dear, come and pick it up!"

Han Long said coldly: "No."

The fat on Coleman's face trembled slightly, "Boy, do you know who I am?"

Han Long said indifferently: "Even Justice George must treat me with respect. Are you a piece of cake?"

Koeman suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes!

Han Yinghuan said bitterly: "My dear, stop talking nonsense to him! Let your people beat him up!"

Coman smiled crookedly, "Don't worry, dear, we are upper-class people, and we have to use civilized means to solve the problem."

With that said, he turned to the shopping guide and said, "I don't care what methods you use, in short, that limited edition dress must be sold to my girlfriend."

"Otherwise, your store will be closed for rectification."

The shopping guide lady suddenly looked horrified!

As the general manager of Bloomingdale's, Coleman has the power to close the store!

In this kind of high-end shopping mall where every inch of land is at a premium, if you close the store for one day for renovation, you may lose hundreds of thousands of dollars!

If it is closed for three consecutive days, all the shopping guide ladies in the Louis Vuitton store will be fired!

I have to say that Koeman’s move was indeed destructive!

This is what he calls civilized means!