This book is also known as: Ye Chen downloaded a game called "Monthly Salary of 3,000, I Am the World's Richest Man." Everything in the game can be bought with real money.
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"have."
"Of course, Mr. Ye, please tell me..."
The group nodded quickly.
As the third largest shareholder of the prestigious Kaiyuan Group, I could easily command them, let alone the CEO of Balenciaga.
Glug!
Upon hearing Ye Chen's words, the middle-aged black man's legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground once again.
Who would believe that this kid in front of them had a similar background to their boss?
He's really scared now.
Actually, even if Ye Chen was a Balenciaga SVIP just now, it wouldn't have been a big problem.
His identity is not simple; he should be able to resolve this matter easily later.
But now that we know Ye Chen is actually a shareholder of the prestigious Kaiyun Group, that's a big problem.
What will happen to me if I offend him?
The middle-aged Black man couldn't imagine what would happen next.
"Um... I apologize to this girl... It's all my fault for being blinded by lust, it's all my fault, it's all my fault..."
The middle-aged man with dark skin quickly apologized to Su Ling'er.
"Is it too late to apologize now?"
Zhao Shuxuan angrily rebuked.
Ling'er is only seventeen years old. This bastard, who is probably three times older than Ling'er, actually tried to flirt with her and take advantage of her.
hateful!
"We can't let him off so easily."
Su Ningshuang also spoke up.
"Get out of the way."
Ye Chen gave orders to the Balenciaga staff.
This time, the moment Ye Chen finished speaking, the staff members quickly and efficiently dispersed.
“Take him away.”
Ye Chen ordered the several bodyguards from Yinglong Security Group, who were dressed in plain clothes, to take action.
"yes."
Several bodyguards stepped forward, grabbed the middle-aged black man's arm, and helped him up.
The middle-aged black man tried to use his height and weight to his advantage, but he was completely unable to move when faced with the combined efforts of several elite bodyguards from Yinglong Security Group.
The middle-aged black man was taken away under the escort of several bodyguards from Yinglong Security Group.
"Mr. Ye, why don't you go to the back and rest for a bit to calm your nerves?"
"This is what the head of Balenciaga's Middle East region said enthusiastically."
"Um."
Ye Chen nodded. He was a little thirsty anyway, so he decided to take a break and have some water.
Immediately afterwards, the person in charge led Ye Chen and the others to the rest room inside.
On the other side, as Ye Chen's bodyguards escorted the middle-aged black man out to a car some distance away, the driver of a Rolls-Royce Ghost parked on the side of the road jumped in surprise.
The driver immediately recognized the middle-aged black man.
Isn't that his boss?!
What's wrong with the boss?
How did it get pushed out by several people?!
Although the driver wanted to rescue his boss, he didn't dare to make any rash moves because of the large number of Ye Chen's bodyguards, and could only stay in the car.
The driver only calmed down after watching the middle-aged black man being shoved into the car and driven away by Ye Chen's bodyguard.
Without the slightest hesitation, the driver immediately took out his phone and asked for help.
A dozen minutes later, Ye Chen and Su Ningshuang came out of Balenciaga and continued shopping.
After strolling around for a long time, the group finally left, completely satisfied.
Su Ling'er bought seven or eight pieces of clothing and a few small pieces of jewelry, without spending much money.
As for Ye Chen, Su Ningshuang, and Zhao Shuxuan, they didn't buy much either.
Meanwhile, on Ye Chen's way back to his mansion, in a top-tier suite at a luxury hotel in Dubai, a foreign man in his thirties was looking furious.
This man was none other than Everett, the boss of the middle-aged black man.
He had already found out everything about the middle-aged black man.
Just a few days ago, he and his middle-aged black uncle came to Dubai on a business trip.
After resting for half a day, this happened.
"House, that bastard who only cares about women!!!"
Everett was furious.
House, that's the name of that middle-aged black man.
"Of all people to mess with, he had to mess with the shareholders of Kering Group."
Everett grew angrier the more he thought about it.
If someone has offended another person, his intervention could likely resolve the issue easily.
But now, House has offended a shareholder of Kering Group.
Things have gotten complicated.
The middle-aged black man is a senior technical executive in their company. He possesses the necessary technology, and the company's business depends on him.
Because House absolutely cannot be allowed to get hurt, otherwise, he will suffer a huge loss!!!
After venting his anger for a while, Everett calmed down.
What's done is done, there's no point in saying anything now, let's try to resolve it.
"Prepare the car."
Everett's order.
He wanted to personally meet with the Kering Group shareholder to see if he could persuade them to release House.
He was prepared to spend a lot of money.
In the mansion, Ye Chen had just returned home when the doorbell suddenly rang.
The door opened, and a strange foreigner appeared before him.
"Is this Mr. Ye from Kering Group?"
Everett spoke.
"Yes, who are you?"
"Mr. Ye, I am House, the boss of the black man who offended you at the Balenciaga store before."
Everett explained his identity.
Ye Chen instantly understood his purpose.
"Are you here to plead with him?"
Ye Chen asked.
"That's right, Mr. Ye, just name your conditions."
Everett nodded immediately.
"Conditions? I only have one condition, and that is that you leave my house immediately."
Ye Chen gave a cold reply.
Ye Chen was definitely not going to let this middle-aged, dark-skinned man off easily.
He actually dared to make a move on Ling'er; how could Ye Chen possibly let him get away with it?
Ye Chen already had a "solution" for dealing with this middle-aged black man.
He's a Black man, so he's definitely used to the African climate, which means he can't go to his own vault.
He also has diamond mines in Siberia, and the sub-zero temperatures in Siberia can give this black man a "fresh and special experience".
"Mr. Ye, this attitude is not acceptable."
Everett's tone also hardened.
Although the shareholder status of Kering Group is very powerful, he is not afraid at all!
If they really go head-to-head, it's hard to say who will win or lose!
Everett said meaningfully:
“Mr. Ye, if you continue to be so unreasonable, there will be big problems.”