After getting into trouble with a wealthy family, the scheming uncle forced him to get married step

The manager nodded blankly. The next moment, his eyes were filled with laughter and he couldn't close his mouth at all.

"Okay, okay, madam, whatever you say is fine."

Sang Zhi responded lightly, with the corner of his mouth half hooked and his eyelids lowered casually, his expression unchanged and his tone calm.

"You want me to buy this dress, no problem. But..."

Sang Zhi paused, then walked to the front desk, stared at the panicked employee who wanted to turn off the monitoring screen, and reached out to hold her hand.

The manager's face changed slightly and he looked at her in panic, "Madam..."

"You just saw it on the surveillance video. I wasn't the one who picked up the tag. You should also know it. It's not easy for me to be taken advantage of."

Sang Zhi curved his lips slightly, with a cold and sarcastic arc on his lips, and his voice was as cold as ice.

"Madam. Everything is easy to talk about. I...we will give you an explanation." The manager said coldly, looking at Sang Zhi's expression.

After all, it is 14 million.

This is a big client.

Even if Miss Sang is a regular customer, she only buys some normal-priced skirts from them.

I have never bought a dress as expensive as a 14 yuan dress.

"How to explain? Call the police? Publish?"

Sang Zhi smiled lightly, but his eyes were extremely cold.

"Call the police first, then publish it."

The manager and several employees were stunned.

"I've thought of the title for you. The daughter of the Sang Group maliciously destroyed the tags of high-priced clothes in a clothing store, causing trouble and losing her dignity."

Sangzhi said lukewarmly.

Although the tone is very calm.

But several people present also heard it, and the tone was clearly "threat."

"If you don't agree, I can only ask your store manager to come forward. If you agree, you can pay with your card now."

The manager hesitated for a moment and then said tremblingly, "Madam. This is the fault of the lady. We decided to call the police and publish the report to protect your legitimate rights and interests."

Sangzhi responded calmly, took her wallet from her bag, found a credit card and handed it to the manager.

The manager immediately told the front desk employee to call the police.

Han Xuyang happened to come in. He glanced at Sang Zhi and was a little stunned when he saw her paying.

"Twigs."

Han Xuyang took a step forward and glanced at the transaction amount displayed on the POS machine handed over by the manager.

138000.

Han Xuyang frowned subconsciously.

Sang Zhi glanced at him and entered the password in front of him without hesitation.

"All right."

Sang Zhi spoke calmly and handed the POS machine to the manager. The manager's expression had already changed from panic to joy.

Seeing this, Han Xuyang frowned and said in a deep voice, "Zhizhi, Ling Xue said you were being kept, is it true? The doctor I saw near the hospital last time was not your boyfriend, right?"

"Sangzhi, can't you love yourself more? Look at the people you choose. I treat you as my sister and give you advice. Why have you fallen to this point now? You have to sleep with me. Can you make money by drinking and laughing?”

Han Xuyang looked like he hated the iron, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Sang Zhi sneered, narrowed his eyes, and looked at him quietly.

"Zhizhi, I've bought the milk tea."

Zhuo Ziyue jumped in and shook the large cup of milk tea in his hand at her, giggling.

Han Xuyang glanced at Zhuo Ziyue on the side, and his expression became even more ugly.

"Are you really a hindsight for others? Are you going to accompany those old men? Is this how you abuse yourself?"

The originally gentle and handsome face suddenly became ugly. He frowned and stared at Sang Zhi with a cold and serious voice.

Zhuo Ziyue was stunned for a moment, turned his head and glanced at Han Xuyang, whose face was ashen, and frowned.

Just as he was about to speak, Sang Zhi took away the milk tea in his hand.

"Ziyue is good."

Sang Zhi touched his little face. The cup of milk tea in his hand was cold, and the ice cubes inside could be seen from the outside.

"Ziyue, is the cup in your hand also iced?" Sang Zhi asked in a low voice.

Zhuo Ziyue nodded.

Sang Zhi responded, showing a regretful expression.

Han Xuyang glanced at her, frowning.

"Sangzhi, you..."

Hearing the door of Sang Lingxue's fitting room move, Sang Zhi took out the straw, tore open the packaging on it, and walked to the fitting room.

As soon as Sang Lingxue opened the door, before she could react, she was pushed back by a strong force, and her whole back hit the cabinet behind her, causing her pain.

She staggered and looked at the black shadow in front of her, her expression suddenly changed, "Sangzhi, you bitch..."

The next second, before she could speak, her scalp felt numb and cold.

The sweet and cold milk tea dripped down the top of her head, making her tremble all over.

"what!"

Sang Lingxue screamed.

Sang Zhi glanced at the empty milk tea cup in his hand and sneered, "14 is nothing to me."

Soon, the door of the fitting room was opened. Sang Zhi exited the fitting room and saw Han Xuyang looking at her with sinister eyes.

"Sangzhi, you've gone too far!"

Sang Zhi pursed her lips, glanced at the extremely embarrassed Sang Lingxue, and slowly exited the fitting room.

"I really didn't expect you to be like this."

Sangzhi stared at him coldly and turned a deaf ear to his words.

"Xuyang, Xuyang...Sangzhi, this bitch! Wuwuwu..." Sang Lingxue inside cried like pear blossoms and rain, which made people feel pitiful.

"Apologise! Sang Zhi, I want you to apologize to Ling Xue!" Han Xuyang treated him coldly.

Sang Zhi sneered and crossed Han Xuyang. Just as he was about to leave, someone grabbed his wrist fiercely. The man's eyes were sinister. Seeing that she still had a look of disdain, he suddenly raised his other hand and threw it at her. past.

However, soon, Han Xuyang let go of his hand, and was kicked hard from the side on his waist and abdomen, which slammed into the door of the fitting room next to him.

A huge sound came and even Sang Lingxue was stunned.Several employees in the store also screamed.

"Dad, you are so handsome!"

It wasn't until the tender voice of a child broke the silence that everyone came back to their senses.

Sang Zhi turned her head and raised her eyes to look at the handsome and upright man beside her. The man's chiseled profile was facing her.

She glanced at Zhuo Yijin's cold and sharp jawline, her expression calm and calm.

"Oh shit!"

Han Xuyang's face turned extremely ugly after being kicked like this. He stood up in embarrassment and looked up at Sang Zhi and Zhuo Yijing standing next to her.

Han Xuyang was slightly startled when he met Zhuo Yijing's cold and dark eyes, and his expression suddenly changed.

this……

Isn't he the third young master of the Zhuo family?

One of the candidates for the Zhuo family's heir.

In the early years, the famous rich and powerful children in Tangcheng, Xie Fengyi and Xing Jingnan, they were all famous dandies.It's just that Zhuo Yijing has gone abroad in the past few years, so there is no news about him.

I heard that when I returned to China some time ago... I directly acquired Dongyao Technology without any help from the Zhuo family.

Han Xuyang frowned and suddenly looked at Sang Zhi. His eyes swirled on Sang Zhi and Zhuo Yijing, and finally fell on Zhuo Ziyue beside him.

Is this child called Zhuo Yijing’s father?

Sangzhi seems... very familiar with them?