Long Aotian finished his breakfast. Her mom's cooking was good.
"Since, I am rich, my priority now is to get some good clothes." Long Aotian doesn't have dirt-poor clothes but he doesn't have branded clothes either.
Nevertheless, he dresses decently matching the color psychology. His physique was already good, with perfect height and a decent face.
Like others, he had black hair and dark eyes, but he had a sharp chin, and an elegant nose. He even did modeling before but because he offended someone, he was kicked out of the industry.
..
He took a taxi and went straight to the city. Longcheng is a city with a population of over 28 million. He still can't believe this is a parallel Earth with 20 times the size, and 40 times the population.
He had transmigrated into this world when he was seven and had awakened the system. He thought he would be some kind of protagonist but the system only told him that this world has a lot of protagonists and there was no communication since then.
Only when he met Liu Ruyan, the system's mechanical voice once again rang inside his mind, giving him a task to chase after her.
He has to chase her for three years and the task will be complete and he will gain a system reward.
Back to the scene,
As he rode a taxi, he looked outside the window. The city was bustling with energy. He could see people from all over the world. Some were in western outfits while some were in eastern outfits.
He could see a white woman in a sari and an Indian man in a suit. He could see women with brown skin and black hair while some had fair skin and blonde hair. He even saw Japanese women, surprisingly he recalled both of them. Damn, they were actresses who got stuck in a kitchen sink.
Like how the fuck do you get stuck in the kitchen sink? At least, if you are stuck in a washing machine it's somewhat believable.
Regardless, this city has people from all over the world, but it has a strong Chinese culture. You won't find anyone speaking English here.
Now that he has money, he must change his clothes, his watch, and his accessories. He will do whatever a rich person does. He will spend money like a nouveau riche.
"Brother, what are you thinking?" The taxi driver asked in confusion. The taxi was stuck in traffic. "You look like a tycoon, with money dripping from your body." He looked at his appearance and said in a joking tone.
How can someone who just passed college look rich? The competition for the job market is fierce.
Long Aotian smirked as he tapped the driver on the shoulder and said, "You don't need to worry about it."
As he said that, he gave the driver a 500 yuan tip. It was a generous amount, but Long Aotian didn't care. He is rich and he can spend money as he pleases.
"Thank you! Thank you!" The driver's face brightened. He was a simple man, with a bald head and a Hitler-like mustache, who had failed the art school and became a taxi driver.
In his house, there is a son and a wife. Today they will eat meat.
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Seeing him walk out of the taxi to their store, a humble man bowed and greeted him. He was the guard, welcoming everyone.
Luckily there were no women otherwise they would have judged him for his 300 Yuan t-shirt, 600 Yuan trousers, and 100 Yuan slippers.
Pity, life is tough when you can't face slap some cheap women.
Long Aotian's eyes twitched. This is an authentic shopping mall with authentic brands.
A pair of sunglasses was 18,000 yuan. A black shirt worth 20,000 and a handbag costs 80,000 yuan.
A salesgirl had just finished her training. She looked at him and thought he was some kind of criminal, but then again, what can a mere salesgirl think about someone like him?
The salesgirl was young, with fair skin, and big eyes. She looked innocent and pure. She had a long ponytail that reached her back. She was the cutest thing in the mall.
Her name is Liu Yiyang, and she is a freshman. She came from a village and is studying at the city university.
She needed money, so she took a job at the shopping mall as a salesgirl. She needed money to survive and pay her college fees.
Seeing Long Aotian look at the clothes, she immediately came forward to introduce the products. "Sir, you must have heard of our clothes brand, they are authentic and expensive. You must be some kind of big boss to afford them." She said with a bright smile.
Her eyes were shining like a kitten, making him feel guilty for some reason.
The way she called him sir made him feel good.
This is the first time someone called him sir. He is going to enjoy this feeling.
As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, a feminine voice came from behind. It was the manager of the salesgirl.
"Liu Yiyang! Do you not have any work? Come here and help me with this customer." She snapped as she walked towards them.
The salesgirl nodded and left. Long Aotian looked at the manager in confusion.
The manager looked like a mature woman, with a white shirt and a black skirt that reached her ankles. She has a shapely figure that was barely visible from her clothes, but Long Aotian can make a good judgment.
Her figure was average, and her face already had traces of aging.
The manager just glanced at Long Aotian in disdain. How dare a poor bum come to their shop? Does he really think he can afford the luxury product?
She knew such men, they must be here to buy a designer bag for their girlfriend. Small dick, small mind. That's how she viewed such boys who waste their hard-earned money for months on women, who later get banged by the Young Master of a rich family.
Long Aotian: "..."
Heh. What's going on, shouldn't the salesgirl look down on him and later the manager would come to apologize in person. How come the salesgirl is polite but the manager is the one showing disdain?
Did someone misplace the script?
"Which bag does your girlfriend want? Hurry up, buy it, and get out. Your sheer presence is polluting the space."
Her tone was sharp and cold as if looking at a mere ant, who is never destined to reach the peak.