Chapter One, sir. Your bag

The FOOD MARKET AT EAST STREET CORNER, west of the city.

Wu Bai, holding a toothpick in his mouth, crouches on the floor to kill the fish.

The action is deft, the chopper dexterously in his hand rotation, as if in acrobatics, but five minutes, in front of dozens of fish have been disemboweled clean.

He stood up, his flip-flop toes tickled, and after a long breath he hummed a tune. Just as he was about to wash his knife, a fat man walked up to him.

The fat man was trembling, with a long, thick gold chain round his neck, and a number of little fellows behind him. Each pass a small stall always want to steal a few goods, and then casually dropped a few big red notes, a pair of high on the young master like.

"listen, you poor people, this market has been bought by Chang's real estate. Next month at the latest, you will move out as soon as possible, or I will hurt you! "

The Fat Man Sneers at each stall owner, in the eye is full of disdain, if somebody puts forward objection, he immediately calls out after the body several small lackeys to come out to suppress.

For a while the whole market although all have resentment, but who also dare not say a word.

"Che, Nouveau Riche. "

In the crowd, a cold voice came out.

Only after careful identification did the fat man determine the source of the sound, walk away from the crowd to Wu Bai's fish stall, look at the bowl of fish on the ground was divided into clean fish guts, eyes interested, and then see Wu Bai dressed in rags, covered in fishy smell, then he turned to sarcasm.

"See, no matter how good you are, you're still a loser. You live your whole life, you're doomed to be inferior. You're inferior. "

The lackeys behind the fat man heard him speak and immediately echoed him: "Yes, the boss is right. "

"You see, as long as the lower class, will see the rich will lick the scum of this society, as long as a small amount of money will be completely exposed their base nature. "

The fat man said, thinking he had a point.

He nodded spontaneously for himself, as if he had said something wise.

The servants behind him nodded their heads, eager to take what he said as an imperial decree.

"Hey, fishmonger, as soon as you move out of here today, I'll give you ten times the compensation right now. How about that? "

The Fat Man Gave Wu Bai a scornful look.

In his eyes, a poor fishmonger like Wu Bai would have knelt down and thanked him after hearing that he was making $100,000 a month, and then eagerly packed his things and left.

After all, in this society, the lower classes do not have the right to speak, to see such a rich man like him, just like a dog wagging his tail on the line.

Such a poor girl would do anything for money.

Wu Bai didn't speak, but he continued to hum his little tune, looking relaxed and happy.

"Hey, you beggar, my boss is talking to you. Are you deaf? "

The companion is angry, stand up for the fat man, the fat man look also showed a few lines of impatience: "This is not only a lowlife, but also a fucking fool! I talk to you you do not hear? "

Wu Bai stretches Lazily, squinting at the fat man and then shifting his focus to add insult to injury.

"Damn! DO NOT EAT WINE! I must let you this smelly fish of long memory! " Fat Man thoroughly angry, but a fish, dare to ignore him so.

His family is a real estate mogul! He owns half the real estate on the west side of town!

On the fat man ready to let the lackey start, suddenly from the entrance of the vegetable market angrily into a beautiful shadow.

That beautiful figure in a yellow short-sleeved, miniskirt set off her body to the extreme hot, coupled with that angel-like face, in this market is simply a beautiful scenery!

Seeing the girl, Wu Bai just raised his eyes and showed a bright smile.

It was his first girlfriend of two years, Zheng Wenhui.

"Hui-hui, why are you here now? I told you to come back later. "

But Wu Bai's smile had only just begun to set, "Wu Bai, are you still a man! I told you it's my birthday. You're not even GonNa give me a present? "I told you I wanted a Duhot bag. You've been saving up for six months and you can't afford it. It's not going to work! "

Standing on the other side of the fat, since Zheng Wenhui into the market, the small eyes of the squint has never left her.

After hearing this, he hurried out and shook his gold chain with mock solemnity.

"Don't get angry with such a poor man, you'll never amount to anything. How about I buy you dinner, help you with your birthday, and give you a Duhot bag for your birthday? "

"You? "

Zheng Wenhui looked at the fat man hesitantly. When he saw the thick necklace around his neck, his face changed into a shy look.

"I'm sorry to have to ask you to pay for it. "

"No, money should be spent on beautiful women. I'm not like some people who are poor and don't know how to be considerate. I don't know anything about women. "

The fat man's Fa Yin Haau Yu coaxes her into a frenzy, her pretty face smiling gaily.

"In that case, let's go. "

See The woman promised to himself, the fat man suddenly beaming up, that pair of salty pig feet like fat hands tentatively touched the small waist of Zheng Wenhui, see she did not resist, boldly embrace up.

It was a painful scene for Wu Bai, who had only just met and was instantly on a roll.

Two years together with Zheng Wenhui, they even did not pull the hand, he is really like Zheng Wenhui, so want to give her enough respect.

And now, for a Duhot bag, she's going out to dinner with some fat guy she just met?

"Huihui, it's all my fault, don't make a scene, come home with me, I've prepared your favorite meal for you, " Wu Bai said, silently excusing Zheng Wenhui, thinking she wasn't material, just temporarily angry with him.

But Zheng Wenhui just rolled his eyes and took the initiative to hold onto the fat man's arm.

"Wu Bai, don't be silly, I can't see the future with you, do you know how much I spend on clothes and bags a month? Can you afford me? I'm tired of it, that's it, let's break up. "

With that, he pinched his waist and walked out with the fat man.

Wu Bai was heartbroken, but didn't say a word, watching them go in silence.

As soon as they left, they were surrounded by a crowd of men in black, each holding a limited edition Duhot bag.

One of them, a butler-like man, went up to Wu Bai and said respectfully, "Sir, the master has unsealed your first bank card, half of which immediately bought these bags for you, and you still have nine million, five hundred thousand left. "

Two years, no more fucking fish.