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A man who had bought this car came up to Wen Zhixia, wanting to touch her face. Luckily, Wen Zhixia was quick with her eyes, nimble with her movements, and dodged it all of a sudden!
"What's wrong? What's wrong with you letting big brother touch you?"
As soon as the man opened his mouth, Wen Zhixia could smell the pungent smell of alcohol. It seemed like he was a drunk man who had drank too much at the exhibition!
"Customer, it seems like you drank too much!" Wen Zhixia patiently spoke to the customer who had a rosy complexion and blurred vision.
"I didn't drink too much. This lord has bought a car that you're endorsing, and you won't even let me touch it?"
The drunkard seemed to want to touch her, so he took a big step forward and jumped onto the car Wen Zhixia was standing on. He grabbed Wen Zhixia's shoulder and whispered into her ear.
"Come with big brother, big brother will cover you, 200 thousand or 300 thousand, name a price!"
The man in front of her was not as tall as Wen Zhixia, but he looked to be at least three Wen Zhixia's weight. With his narrow eyes and flat nose, it was obvious that he was a wine fanatic!
"I'm sorry, sir. We only sell cars here, not people!"
Wen Zhixia was angry. She felt pain on her shoulder. However, she couldn't hurt her customers in front of everyone. The only thing Qian Qian wanted her to remember was that her customers were God, so she didn't want to cause any trouble!
"Then do you think I don't give you enough money!?"
The man felt in his jacket pocket and pulled out a wallet that didn't have much cash in it, just checks and a bank card.
"Hey, the cash should be the tip for you!"
The red furry grandpa threw them on Wen Zhixia's body one by one. The white cotton dress, red hundred-dollar bills, and Wen Zhixia's peerless beauty. How could anyone miss out on such a good show!
Not long later, a circle of people stood around Wen Zhixia's booth. They were all in high spirits, as if they were looking forward to a Hollywood movie!
Wen Zhixia was flustered as she looked at the people surrounding her. The drunkard didn't seem to realize what was going on and continued to throw in the hundred-dollar bills.
After the red notes were thrown away, the drunk man took out a stack of cheques with a trembling hand.
"Let me tell you, this cheque is 100 thousand yuan each. When you think it's enough, just say stop!"
The drunkard took out the cheque and tossed it one by one onto Wen Zhixia's white gauze dress. His actions were natural and smooth, causing many people on the scene to clap and cheer!
Wen Zhixia's face was red as she gritted her teeth. She didn't know what to do, but she could no longer tolerate this man using money to humiliate her. Her delicate hands clenched into fists as the veins on the back of her hands were clearly visible.
"Enough!" At this moment, a man's voice came from the crowd, attracting the attention of the onlookers. Rong Jian, who was watching the show from the side, also turned his head along with everyone else!
When Nan Wenjing came out of the bathroom, he saw that the little girl, who he had been looking for so long, was being smashed by a man with a cheque and was shouting from afar.
"Enough? "Then come with me tonight!"
After hearing that, the drunkard thought Wen Zhixia had said something and stopped moving his hands. A satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he grabbed Wen Zhixia's small fist once again!
"I said what you want to do is enough for me to give you a punch!" Nan Wenjing, who took a big step into the booth, pulled Wen Zhixia's hand and punched the man in front of him.
"Ah!
Because of Nan Wenjing's punch, the drunkard with the wallet fell straight onto the ground. He shocked the 'audience' who were there and screamed.
"Are you okay?"
Nan Wenjing didn't let go of Wen Zhixia's wrist as he looked her up and down with concern in his eyes.
"I'm fine. Thank you for making things even more complicated!"
Wen Zhixia looked at the man in front of her. He was more than 1.85m tall, a typical Korean oppa with long legs, chocolate hair color, fair skin, and three-dimensional facial features.
She was the second most beautiful person she had ever met. When she thought of her first face, she couldn't help but feel the temperature drop. She shivered all over, thinking about him no more!
Hearing Wen Zhixia's words, Nan Wenjing touched the back of his head in confusion. When he saw the manager of the car show, Nan Wenjing finally understood.
In the beginning, when he didn't do anything, all he had to do was to let the drunk man be dragged away after the supervisor found out. No wonder she didn't do anything, now that she caused such a commotion, the supervisor would have to make trouble for her!
"I'm sorry, Wen Zhixia. I was helping you too!" After thinking it through, Nan Wenjing regretted that he was too impulsive and reckless.
"It's nothing big. Anyway, thank you very much. Hey, wait a moment, how did you know my name?"
Wen Zhixia saw the man's regret, so she didn't say anything more. Suddenly, she remembered that he had called her by her name. She confirmed that she didn't know him!
The supervisor ordered someone to send the drunk man to the hospital. When he saw Nan Wenjing's face, he was surprised. He couldn't punish him in public!
He could only let Wen Zhixia and Nan Wenjing leave with him. Wen Zhixia and the rest left with the crowd, leaving them alone.
He stood on the spot and narrowed his long and narrow eyes as he fixed his gaze in the direction Wen Zhixia had left. The corner of his mouth unconsciously curled up!
Interesting, I didn't expect the son of the mayor to know Wen Zhixia.
"Brother, brother, brother!"
Rong Jian, who shouted three times on the side, couldn't answer easily. He angrily let go of the hand that was tugging at Easy Clothes and left to visit the other cars!
As for the two people who came backstage, the supervisor arranged for Nan Wenjing to wait in the resting room while Wen Zhixia was asked to have a private chat in the dressing room.
"Although the car you're endorsing is sold the best, you still caused the only calamity in the entire venue. Deducting the salary, you can leave now!"
The supervisor thought that there must be someone who would take responsibility for such a big matter. He didn't dare to offend the person in the resting room, so the person in front of him was someone he could afford to offend.
Wen Zhixia happily accepted. Originally, a car exhibition was enough for those who came to see the car to be hospitalized. It was already good enough that she didn't have to pay money!
Wen Zhixia, who had changed her clothes, walked to the side door of the exhibition. The exhibition was still going on. Only a few cars stopped at the door. Wen Zhixia, who had just left, felt the cold and pulled her clothes tighter.