Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Facing those people's pointing fingers, Su Yan was not surprised and ignored them at all. How could he care about such a thing.

Today's society is like this. Everything is about money and prosperity. If you have money, you are the boss. If you don't have money, you have no ability.

You can't change society, you can only adapt to society, and one day your younger sister will be able to become an uncle.

It feels good to be an uncle. There are people respecting me everywhere, there are so many beautiful women, I have luxury houses and cars to play with, and my life is extremely comfortable.

Naturally, Su Yan would not feel anything about this. The life he lived before was not the life of an uncle. It was a life that was more enjoyable than that of an emperor.

It feels so good to think that I am sitting in the Wanzhang Golden Palace, with tens of thousands of immortals kneeling before me.

The glory of the past has passed. All Su Yan has to do is to reach glory one step at a time, take back everything that once belonged to him, and let those who almost wiped him out of existence go to hell!

Su Yan entered the men's store, where there was a dazzling array of shirts and jackets. Of course, what was equally eye-catching were the expensive prices.

Su Yan saw a lot of numbers nine and eight, and most of them were more than four digits. This piece of clothing cost close to tens of thousands, making it worthy of being a luxury store.

There are not many customers in the store yet, and the salesperson is leisurely playing with his mobile phone. This is not the best time for the salesperson, because the more customers they have, the more commission they will get.

Seeing someone coming, the salesperson immediately came over with a smile and a sweet voice.

"Sir, welcome to our store, our fine men's clothing is at your service."

Su Yan nodded and looked around. After Jin Shiya's training, he now also chooses some clothes. He doesn't need to wear something gorgeous, but at least he is decent and generous, showing off his majesty.

"What kind of clothes of yours would suit me best?"

The waiter who was originally smiling felt a little embarrassed at this moment, and then her smile stopped because she saw that although Su Yan was wearing clothes worth several thousand yuan, there were big holes in the clothes.

In her opinion, people who still wear clothes with big holes are either bankrupt bosses or pretenders, and naturally there is no smile on their faces.

"There is nothing suitable for you. When you go out, turn right and the last store is suitable for you."

The store the salesperson mentioned is a wholesale store that specializes in selling street stall goods. It's not far from this luxury spot, it's just another shopping mall.

Su Yan heard that the salesperson's tone was wrong, but he was still not angry, and said calmly: "I just buy it here, I don't have time to go to other places."

The salesperson looked at Su Yan and showed a contemptuous smile: "Don't you know your identity? The lowest price for clothes here is close to 10,000 yuan."

Su Yan looked at the salesperson funny and said, "How do you know I can't afford it?"

"You are still wearing clothes with such big holes in them, and they are all wrinkled. I have seen many people like you."

The salesperson became even more disdainful as he spoke. He directly raised his hands and held his head high.

Another salesperson also came over and after asking about the situation, he was even more rude.

"Sir, this store only serves the upper class. You'd better go to other stores."

Under normal circumstances, this kind of luxury store will not be like this. After all, luxury stores hire some professional salespersons who are very well-educated.

But when they saw Su Yan in such a state of desolation, still wearing clothes with such a big hole, they thought he was here to cause trouble, so they were merciless.

An angry look appeared on Su Yan's face, and he said directly: "You are so sure that I can't afford it. Even if I can't afford it, why can't I still go shopping in this store? This is opened by you?"

The salesperson was so angry on the spot that he waved his hand and ignored Su Yan, and ran to the other side to greet the customers.

Su Yan was not in a good mood to begin with, but when he encountered this situation, he became even more angry. He wanted to show these two salesmen, who looked down on others, the price of looking down on others.

Su Yan planned to buy all the clothes in the entire store. The store's display and inventory only amounted to tens of millions, which was not a trivial matter for Su Yan.

However, the two salesmen ignored him and went to greet a rich man with a leather bag in his hand.

"Sir, what clothes would you like to choose?"

"Oh, let me take a look at the tie. If it matches my temperament, money is not a problem."

The salesperson's eyes lit up. This customer was covered in glittering gold, and his clothes were all wealthy people. This showed that he definitely had purchasing power, and the smile on his face couldn't help but become sweeter.

"Sir, he must be a very wealthy boss."

"No, I'm just the vice president of the company."

"That's pretty cool, right? It's more than 100,000 a month."

The rich and wealthy man smiled and said: "More than one hundred thousand, what can you do with more than one hundred thousand? I have at least four or five hundred thousand a month."

The salesperson was startled, became more respectful, and winked at the wealthy and wealthy man, the meaning of which was self-evident.

But the rich and wealthy man didn't even look at the salesperson and said directly: "Please choose a tie for me."

"Okay, okay, right away."

After a while, the salesperson chose a tie, handed it to the wealthy golden man and said, "Sir, this golden tie best suits your temperament. Wearing it will definitely make you look bold."

The rich and wealthy man nodded and took a look at the price. It was only over 30,000 yuan. The price was completely within his range.

But Su Yan walked up and said directly: "I want this tie."

Before the rich and wealthy man could say anything, the two salesmen became angry and stared at Su Yan.

"If you go out and make trouble here again, I will call the bodyguards."

The wealthy and wealthy man looked at Su Yan and saw a big hole in his clothes, which were wrinkled, and he couldn't help but have a look of disdain on his face.

"Who are you? Can you afford it?!"

"He is just here to cause trouble. He comes here to buy things dressed like this without even looking at how much he weighs."

The two salesmen and the wealthy wealthy man looked at Su Yan with disdain. Naturally, they looked down on him. They had seen many such people.

Su Yan didn't care and said directly: "I can't afford it. Is the money enough?"

Su Yanzhi took out 40,000 yuan from his wallet, threw it on the counter, and looked at the salesperson indifferently.

The salesperson's expression changed. He never thought that Su Yan could directly take out 40,000 yuan in cash. He was shocked by this and did not dare to say a word.

However, the rich and wealthy man smiled and said: "Who still uses cash now, you are a country bumpkin."

Su Yan just threw away the cash, thinking that it would be more powerful and could slap the two salesmen in the face, but he didn't expect that this wealthy and wealthy man also looked down on him.

"It's none of your business, as long as I have enough money.

Su Yan naturally looked at the rich and wealthy man with a shameless face. If he hadn't been worried that this was a public place and didn't want to reveal his identity prematurely in the East Island, otherwise this man would have gone to the underground shopping mall to play on the first floor.