Full-time King

"Sister Xiangxiang, let's buy an iPhone. Let's go there." Zhao Xiaoya pointed to the iPhone section not far away and immediately pulled Chu Xiangxiang towards the iPhone section, leaving Qin Tian behind. Qin Tian immediately looked depressed and quickly followed.

When the people in the store saw someone coming, especially two beautiful girls, they immediately came over and looked at them with a smile. They didn't even notice Qin Tian standing behind them and introduced the two beauties enthusiastically.

Qin Tian was watching on the side. He was using an Android phone and had never used an iPhone, so he wanted to take a look. So he reached out for an iPhone 4 in the window.

"do not move!"

Suddenly, there was an angry shout nearby, and the phone was slapped away before Qin Tian's hand even touched it. A clerk looked at Qin Tian with contempt. Obviously, when he saw Qin Tian dressed like a gangster, he immediately thought that Qin Tian was a worker from a big factory. How could such a person afford an iPhone? Naturally, the clerk would not let Qin Tian touch the iPhone.

"What do you mean? Why did you hit my hand?" Qin Tian looked at the clerk unhappily.

"Hmph! What do you mean, poor guy? Can you afford it? If you can't afford it, then don't buy it. What if it breaks? Can you afford the compensation? This is an iPhone, made with American technology. It's not a knockoff phone worth a few hundred dollars, you know?" The clerk looked at Qin Tian with contempt.

The two women next to him became unhappy when they saw this. Just as they were about to speak, Qin Tian stopped them with a look. Qin Tian hated this kind of guy who looked down on others the most. How could he not teach him a lesson?

"Why do you say I can't afford it? Why do you say that?" Qin Tian looked at the clerk unconvinced.

"Hmph! Why? Look at your clothes, they're obviously from a cheap stall. You're just a poor worker. Your entire outfit costs less than a hundred yuan, and you still want to buy an iPhone? You might as well sell your kidney." The clerk looked at Qin Tian with disdain.

"Hmph! You look down on people. I'm giving you one chance. Apologize immediately, otherwise I'll make you regret what you just said." Qin Tian said coldly to the clerk.

The clerk was stunned for a moment, then immediately pointed at Qin Tian and burst into laughter.

"Boy, who do you think you are? You're threatening me. You're a poor guy and you're threatening me. It makes me laugh. Go back to where you came from, or I'll ask the security to kick you out." The clerk looked at Qin Tian with disdain and waved his hand. The other clerks also came over and looked at Qin Tian with disdain.

"Very good. You have no chance." Qin Tian looked at him coldly, then took out his cell phone, dialed the number of the madman, and walked aside. Several shop assistants looked at Qin Tian making a phone call with disdain, and then began to introduce the cell phone to Chu Xiangxiang and Zhao Xiaoya, but the two beauties ignored him and walked in front of Qin Tian and took Qin Tian's hand, which surprised the shop assistants.

But what happened next surprised him even more, and he almost collapsed.

Fifteen minutes later, the madman came over with more than a dozen Tianbang members, each holding a large sack in his hand, and came in front of Qin Tian. Qin Tian took them directly to the Aifeng store and sat down on the chairs.

"I want a hundred iPhones. Come on, pour out the money and let them count it." Qin Tian looked at the clerk and said, and waved his hand. Immediately, the members of the Tian Gang opened the big sack, poured out all the money, and poured it over the clerk's head. In an instant, the whole iPhone store was filled with one-cent bills, all wrinkled. Most of them were brand new money that were deliberately wrinkled.

For a moment, the people in the store were stunned and stood there. At the same time, many people were attracted by the scene here, gathered around, and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

"Don't be dazed. Count the money. This is the money for one hundred iPhones. Count it. If you take one cent more, I will cut off your fingers." Qin Tian looked at the clerk and said gently. The clerk was suddenly awakened. Qin Tian was not a poor man, but a low-key rich man. He had offended him just now, and now he came to make trouble on purpose. If the boss knew that he had offended a rich customer, it would be terrible.

"Hey, big brother, I'm sorry. I offended you just now. I apologize. Please be merciful and let me go." The clerk looked at Qin Tian with a smile on his face and said nervously, cold sweat on his forehead, and the arrogance he had just shown was completely gone.

"Stop talking nonsense. Do you think this is the set of a costume drama? You are speaking nonsense. Are these lines yours? Count them to me quickly, or I will kill you." The madman grabbed the clerk by the collar and said viciously. After that, he threw her to the ground. She hit the shelf on the counter in an instant, and immediately more than ten iPhones fell down with a bang. The clerk saw it and his face turned pale with shock. If one of them was broken, he would be in trouble.

"You, get out of here right now, or I'll call security." The clerk said angrily at Qin Tian and others.

As soon as he finished speaking, several members of the Tian Gang rushed over, grabbed the clerk, and started beating him up. He screamed in pain. The other clerks couldn't help but get nervous and hurriedly called the boss.

"Look everyone, the shop assistants here are so rude. They say customers are king, but not only do they not serve customers, they also ridicule and threaten them. Tell me, should we teach them a lesson?" Qin Tian said, looking at the crowd.

"We should teach those guys a lesson."

"Yes, they must be severely punished." Many people shouted, all of whom were people who could not afford an iPhone.

"Did you hear that? The public opinion is meant to teach you a lesson. Public opinion is God's will. Since God wants to do this, he will teach you a lesson. Now I give you two choices. Either count the money obediently, or do like him." Qin Tian pointed at the clerk who was beaten terribly on the ground and said to the other clerks. When the other clerks heard it, they immediately squatted down and counted the money. Qin Tian watched them from the side, crossing his legs with a smug look on his face.

"Madman, make it more difficult for them." Qin Tian said to the madman next to him. The madman nodded, walked directly to the shop assistants, scattered the pile of money they had counted, and mixed it back into the big pile of money.

"You don't need the money here, count the money on the other side." The madman looked at the shop assistants and said. The shop assistants' faces were immediately filled with anger. They had finally counted out a few hundred yuan, but the madman said it was not needed. They were so angry, but seeing the madman's cold eyes, they had to do as he said and squatted at the other end to count.

The madman watched them quickly count out thousands of dollars, walked over again, and kicked the money away in the same way.

"I suddenly don't want to use the money here. You can go back and count it over there." The madman looked at them and said.

"Damn it, are you kidding us?" a clerk said angrily, standing up and yelling at the madman. The other three also stood up, looking at the madman with anger on their faces.

"That's right, I'm just teasing you, what can you do? Count to me quickly, or I'll beat you to death." Qin Tian said slowly while looking at the shop assistants.