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Madam Wu glanced at her downcast husband, and suddenly had a bad feeling: "Husband! Do you know him?"
"Alas! Yes!" Wu Tonghui nodded and sighed again.
"I don't care, this person stained my skirt, he must pay for it, three thousand yuan!" Mrs. Wu gritted her teeth and stopped pretending, vowing to get back three thousand yuan.
"What's the situation?" Wu Tonghui frowned and asked, knowing that this matter is not simple.
The big guy in front of me is someone who just took out 20,000 yuan, and didn't pay 3,000 yuan. There must be something wrong with it!
Furthermore, Benedict deliberately told him not to provoke the big boss in front of him, what should we do?
"His child stained my clothes!" Mrs. Wu pointed at Han Yu and said.
"The specific situation, don't just talk about things that are beneficial to you!" Wu Tonghui said in a low voice with a serious face.
"Wu Tonghui! What happened to you today? Hurry up and ask him to pay me!"
Although Mrs. Wu's voice was loud, she was already a little guilty. After all, Wu Tonghui had always doted on him and had never talked to him in such an attitude.
Wu Tonghui was very depressed, he was already in a dilemma.
"Three thousand yuan! I will definitely pay it! After all, it was my son who caused you the loss unintentionally!"
Before Han Yu finished speaking, Mrs. Wu interrupted: "You said it beautifully, but you should pay for it!"
"I haven't finished my words yet!"
Han Yu looked at Mrs. Wu who interrupted with a livid expression, and said, "According to what we agreed before, after I pay you all the money, you have to apologize to my child and compensate my child's clothes!"
"Yes! As I said, you will pay, a bunch of nonsense!" Mrs. Wu looked at Han Yu like she was looking at a beggar.
"good!"
Before Han Yu finished speaking, Wu Tonghui suddenly interrupted: "We don't want compensation!"
If you make a random move, you will get 20,000 yuan from the boss, and if you don't pay 3,000 yuan, you will also ask his wife to apologize and compensate.
Although he didn't know what happened, he knew very well that if his wife took three thousand, she would definitely pay a heavy price.
"You are crazy, don't pay compensation!" Mrs. Wu cursed.
"You are the one who is crazy, come home with me!" Wu Tonghui pulled Mrs. Wu up and prepared to leave.
"You are crazy, you don't want three thousand! I want to see if he can get it out!" Mrs. Wu broke free from Wu Tonghui's hand and ran towards Han Yu.
"Stop!"
Wu Tonghui yelled loudly, and said to the onlookers: "Ask these passers-by if they have seen the person you are claiming for, and take out 20,000 yuan in cash!"
"I saw it!"
"I saw it too!"
A voice from the crowd replied.
"You don't pay me if you have money!" Mrs. Wu snorted coldly and turned to Han Yu, asking for it.
Han Yu took out 20,000 yuan in cash from his pocket.
Madam Wu woke up suddenly, looking at the cash handed over, she suddenly felt that she had no strength to catch it.
Han Yu then put the money into her dress pocket.
"Apologize!"
Han Yu said in a deep voice, with an orderly tone in his words.
Mrs. Wu's complexion was very ugly, and she couldn't offend the boss who handed out 20,000 yuan in cash.
Under the oppression of Han Yu's powerful momentum, she bowed to Han Le in apology.
"Okay! The last step, it's up to you to pay for my son's clothes!" Han Yu said indifferently.
"Come here! Come! Let me tell you, the clothes on Han Yu's son will not be simple!" Bai Ping was faintly excited.
Han Yu first took a piece of clothing from Aussie's children's clothing section and changed it for Han Le, and then handed the soiled clothes to Xiao Sun.
"Sir! What do you mean?" Xiao Sun took the clothes with a look of panic.
Can fight and has money, is this kind of person he can offend?
"Tell me how much it's worth!!" Han Yu said lightly.
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Xiao Sun was taken aback for a moment, and then under Han Yu's strong aura, he began to check the clothes in his hand.
"No brand logo!"
"There is no tag!"
"There is no material label!"
"Three No Products!"
He looked up at Han Yu, and used a smile to cover up his panic at the moment.
"Talk about it too!" Han Yu looked at the other four salespersons who also acted as a human wall!
After the four people checked in turn, they came to the same conclusion of "three noes".
"Hehe! I'll give you a hundred yuan, and buy more candy to eat!" Mrs. Wu smiled triumphantly, took out a hundred yuan, crumpled it into a paper ball and threw it at Han Le.
Han Yu stopped Hu, threw it aside and said, "Call your shop manager!"
"The store manager is not here, I went to the company to attend an important meeting!" Xiao Sun told the truth.
Han Yu immediately dialed the phone and said: "Old Xu, let the store manager of Huijin Building Aussie come over!"
After speaking, he hung up the phone.
"Pfft!"
Mrs. Wu couldn't help laughing out: "Old Xu? Aussie's boss is always Lin Wan'er, you don't even know this, what are you pretending to do? Here, all the sellers are Oswanding! Bumps!"
"No! I seem to remember that the boss of the Aussie Group is Xu Wuhua, and the Aussie Wanting Brand Clothing Co., Ltd. belongs to the Aussie Group! Lin Wan'er is just one of the company's bosses under the group!"
A passer-by who eats melons talks eloquently.
Mrs. Wu began to feel a little uneasy. Could it be that the old Xu Han Yu was talking about was Xu Wuhua, the boss of the Aussie Group?
About ten minutes passed.
A nearly forty-year-old woman ran back out of breath.
"The store manager! Look at the clothes!" Xiao Sun handed Han Le's clothes to the panting store manager.
"Whose clothes are these?" The store manager's face changed in surprise.
Xiao Sun's lips were trembling, his eyes were a little frightened, and his raised hand tremblingly pointed at Han Le.
"Young Master Le! Is that you?" The store manager squatted down and stroked Han Le's head caressingly. She had been trained by the headquarters to know that the chief made clothes for Mr. Han's son Han Le.
"You know my son!" Han Yu was a little surprised, he didn't know the training mechanism.
"You are Mr. Han!"
The store manager looked at Han Yu shyly and asked, then couldn't hold back and cheered directly: "You are my idol."
"Fuck! It's a cowhide! So this is Han Yu, the richest man in Asia!"
Someone in the crowd guessed Han Yu's identity, which caused a lot of exclamation.
"The store manager, tell Mrs. Wu the price of the clothes in your hand!"
Han Yu said lightly.
"Hi, Ms. Wu, this dress is custom-made for Le Shao by the chief fashion designer of Oaks. Because Le Shao is still young, I didn't use any tags. It's for Le Shao to wear more comfortably! As for the price? "
At this point, the store manager thought for a while and said: "The chief has not made other clothes in recent years, and only concentrates on making clothes for Le Shao! If the time goes back to five years ago, the chief's single-hour fee is 800,000 yuan. !"
Mrs. Wu's eyes darkened, and she fainted.
When she woke up from the lethargy, she quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Han Yu: "Please forgive me for being blind! I know I was wrong!"
"Get out!" Han Yu expelled indifferently.
"Rich people can really do whatever they want!"
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