232: C232 A Clerk Who Looks down on the Peasants

C232 A Clerk Who Looks down on the Peasants

"Look at how wise and decisive your subordinates are." Lin Fei squatted down and stared at Ma Yuan, smiling as he said, "If you can't do it, then I'll help you."

In the end, Lin Fei added, "However, as interest, I will break your hands."

"What do you mean by breaking both hands?" Ma Yuan's heart started to beat fiercely. It was two times faster than usual.

"I'll give you 30 seconds to think. If you don't break your own legs within 30 seconds, then I'll break both your legs and hands."

Lin Fei stood up, no longer looking at Ma Yuan.

With a resolute heart, Ma Yuan forcibly broke his legs.

"I've confirmed your eyes, I met the right person …"

A phone rang urgently. Lin Fei took out his phone from his pants pocket.

Seeing that it was Zhao Qingyan, Lin Fei happily picked up the call. He immediately asked, "Village Flower, what's the matter?"

"It's my birthday the day after tomorrow. The location is in the imperial court at 8 PM. I hope you can attend my birthday party." Zhao Qingyan's melodious voice entered Lin Fei's ears.

"Sure, no problem. I will definitely participate when the time comes." Immediately, Lin Fei's mood became extremely cheerful.

In the past few years, Zhao Qingyan never invited him to her birthday party.

This year, Zhao Qingyan let him attend her birthday party.

What did this mean? This meant that Zhao Qingyan's attitude towards him had changed, and her heart had moved closer to him.

For some reason, Hu Bingqing felt uncomfortable when she heard the conversation between Lin Fei and Zhao Qingyan.

Especially when Lin Fei's tone was filled with joy, it made her feel even more uncomfortable.

"Boss Hu, I'll leave the rest to you. I have some matters to attend to, so I'll be leaving first." Lin Fei hung up the phone and turned around to look at Hu Tianhao.

Hu Tianhao nodded in understanding.

It was already 9 pm, so Lin Fei planned to go to the shopping mall to buy Hu Bingqing's birthday present.

It was his first time attending Hu Bingqing's birthday party, so he felt it was necessary to give her a proper present.

Arriving at Lu Datong's shopping mall, Lin Fei looked left and right.

Suddenly, he saw his father, Lin Ziyang, picking out shoes in a shoe store.

At the same time, within the shoe store.

"Little girl, could you please give me this 42-yard shoe. Let me try it on."

Pointing at a rather favorite shoe, Lin Ziyang politely said to the clerk.

"You've already tried five pairs of shoes in our store. Do you have the money to buy them?" The clerk looked at Lin Ziyang with disdain, her eyes filled with disgust.

Upon hearing these words, Lin Fei's father Lin Ziyang was taken aback, and his face immediately turned cold.

"How come I don't have any money? Hurry up and give me that 42 yard style shoe of yours." Lin Ziyang coldly said.

"Poor competition, from your dressing, you should be a farmer, right?" The clerk didn't follow Lin Ziyang's instructions, instead, she crossed her arms across her chest, the disdain in her eyes getting stronger and stronger.

"Yes, I'm a farmer, but so what?" Lin Ziyang was very, very angry.

After a cold snort, the clerk said in disdain, "You're a poor farmer, how could you afford those shoes? Stop joking, I gave it to you to try, you can't afford it, aren't you wasting my time? "Hurry up and leave."0

"What about the peasants? Farmers can also get rich, so why can't they afford to buy those shoes? " Faced with the shop assistant's mocking and ridicule, Lin Ziyang's voice became even colder.

As the saying goes, a profession has no difference between high and low. This clerk in front of him was clearly looking down on the peasants.

"Stop teasing me, you poor peasants, how much do you earn every year? That pair of shoes is over a thousand years old, can you afford it? " The clerk curled her lips, her attitude extremely vile.

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