Chapter 4401

Upon hearing this, the female manager was momentarily stunned. Although she did not know the background of this young lady, the fact that she could speak so arrogantly made her suspect that Yang Meixia's background was not trivial. After all, there were too many powerful and influential people in Beijing; for those holding real power, making a specialty store shut down was an effortless task.

Fearing that the situation would escalate, the female manager said to Yang Meixia and Bingbing, "Two ladies, I am truly sorry. Our store only has this one handbag left. If both of you insist on having it right now, then to avoid unnecessary trouble, we will temporarily not sell this bag. You are welcome to look at other styles; they are all very nice. Is that alright?"

Having grown up in the elite circles of the capital, Bingbing had seen all kinds of big shots. Seeing Yang Meixia actually making such wild claims about having the store shut down, she stepped forward and sneered, "Is that so? If you can make a phone call right now and have the government come and shut this store down, we will let you have this bag!"

Provoked by Bingbing's taunt, Yang Meixia actually took out her phone to make a call. However, Yang Meixia had no personal connections in the Beijing political scene; to use influence, she had to go through others. This call was made to Fan Chengquan. After the call connected, Yang Meixia said directly, "Where the hell have you been! Hurry up and get over here!"

"I just finished a call, I'm coming right away!" Fan Chengquan promised repeatedly on the phone. Before long, Fan Chengquan was seen walking quickly into the Hermès specialty store.

As soon as Fan Chengquan walked up and saw Yang Meixia pulling a long face, he hurriedly put on a smile and said, "What's wrong? Seen a few bags you like? I'll buy them all for you."

"Buy! Buy what! The one I had my eye on was snatched away by someone else!" As if she had found her backer, Yang Meixia shouted loudly at Fan Chengquan with a look of grievance.

Seeing Yang Meixia's aggrieved look, Fan Chengquan immediately straightened his face and asked, "Who bullied you? Who dares to snatch things from you?"

"Him!" Yang Meixia pointed with teary eyes at Zhao Desan, who was standing to the side, looking away.

Fan Chengquan followed the direction Yang Meixia was pointing and was shocked to discover it was Zhao Desan. He couldn't help but widen his eyes, then sneered, "Yo, it really is a small world! You surnamed Liu, I didn't expect us to run into each other in Beijing!" As he spoke, Fan Chengquan walked up and patted Zhao Desan on the shoulder.

Zhao Desan turned his face, chuckled, and said, "Yeah, it is quite a coincidence. I didn't expect to run into you here."

Fan Chengquan's expression suddenly turned angry. He stared fiercely at Zhao Desan and said, "You surnamed Liu, are you fucking looking for death? I've let you off a few times before for Meixia's sake. Today, you still want to go against me, Fan Chengquan, right?"

Seeing Fan Chengquan's fierce appearance, Zhao Desan was not angry but happy. He glanced at Fan Chengquan with a look of contempt and said unhurriedly, "Who knew it would be such a coincidence? My woman and your woman have taken a liking to the same bag. However, my woman saw it first, don't you think?" As he spoke, Zhao Desan turned to look at Bingbing beside him. Hearing Zhao Desan call her his woman, a slight blush appeared on Bingbing's face. She nodded shyly and said, "That's right. When buying things, there should be a first-come, first-served basis. I saw it first, so it should be sold to me. Is there a problem with that?"

Hearing Bingbing's explanation, Fan Chengquan let out a cold laugh and said, "In this society, money is king. So what if you saw it first? I can pay double the price to buy it! Boss, pack this bag for me!" After saying this, Fan Chengquan shouted commandingly and arrogantly at the charming female manager.

Seeing the young man's overbearing attitude and glancing at Zhao Desan's unyielding stance, the female manager was at a loss for a moment. With a look of difficulty, she said, "You two, logically speaking, whoever sees the bag first should be the one to buy it. If you act like this, it makes it very hard for our store."

Zhao Desan smiled lightly and asked Fan Chengquan, "Did you hear that? Everything has to follow a first-come, first-served rule. It's not like you can buy anything just because you have money. Besides, do you think I'm short on money?" Zhao Desan felt that Fan Chengquan should still remember the time they competed for that crown at the auction. He believed Fan Chengquan would weigh things carefully in his heart before trying to compete with him on financial resources.

Hearing Zhao Desan's words, Fan Chengquan was indeed stunned for a moment. Remembering the competition for that phoenix crown, he couldn't help but shiver inwardly. However, in front of Yang Meixia, Fan Chengquan could not let Zhao Desan shit on his head. He said fiercely to the female manager, "This bag must be sold to me today, otherwise, I can have your store shut down with one phone call!"

Seeing Fan Chengquan's savage attitude toward the female manager, Zhao Desan sneered softly, "Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you're a big shot. Don't forget, this is Beijing!"

Hearing Zhao Desan's muttering, Fan Chengquan turned his face and looked at him arrogantly, saying, "You surnamed Liu, who do you think you are! If I don't get this bag today, I'm not finished with you!"

Zhao Desan smiled contemptuously and said, "Is that so? Then I'd like to see how much capability you, Fan Chengquan, have under the Emperor's feet, and what you can do to me!"

"You surnamed Liu, if I don't give you a taste of color today, you really won't know who you are!" Fan Chengquan said through gritted teeth. He immediately turned toward the door and shouted, "What are you still standing there for! Hurry up and get over here! Beat him up!"

Zhao Desan looked toward the door and realized that there were five or six burly men in black standing outside the store, likely the lackeys Fan Chengquan kept with him. Hearing their boss's order, the five or six burly men didn't say a word and rushed into the store. Under Fan Chengquan's eye-signaled command, they swarmed toward Zhao Desan, forming a siege.

Zhao Desan was not unprepared. Seeing the five or six burly men rush in from outside, he instinctively pushed Bingbing behind him and assumed a stance to welcome the fierce battle. At this moment, Zhao Desan faced the six fierce-looking burly men alone, without a trace of fear on his face; instead, he appeared very relaxed.

"Get him, and teach this brat a good lesson for me!"

(Chapter 2383: Money is King!)