Enraged, Lu Yan pulled out a bill from the 100,000-yuan note and threw it at the shop manager's face.
That's so cool.
He had wanted to do it for a long time, but he didn't dare to before because he didn't have much money. Now he had the opportunity.
"I've got plenty of money, and I love throwing it in the face of poor bastards like you, hahaha—"
He threw bills at the shop manager's face, without thinking that there was anything wrong with what he was doing.
"How does it feel to be showered with money? I have plenty of money, so enjoy it while you can."
Who could bear such an insult to their dignity?
The anger in his chest grew stronger and stronger, and the store manager could no longer hold back, finally retaliating.
With his basic martial arts skills, he punched Lu Yan so hard that his nose bled.
His nose is probably broken.
Lu Yan fell to the ground, crying out in pain, covering his nose, and looking at the shop manager with hatred in his eyes.
"You bastard! You dare hit me? I'll kill you!" He wanted to find someone to beat the shop manager to death, otherwise he would never be able to swallow this insult.
"And you guys! What are you looking at me for? You're not happy? I'm rich, I can curse whenever I want, you poor wretches!"
Faced with the arrogant and domineering Lu Yan, several male customers at the scene also joined the store manager's team.
Lu Yan was beaten until he rolled around on the ground, making pitiful pig-like screams.
"Stop hitting him! You'll kill my husband! I'm calling the police! Husband—husband—"
Hu Jiao'e was extremely anxious, and tears streamed down her face.
She wanted to save Lu Yan, but couldn't squeeze in.
The store manager and several male customers didn't give her a chance at all.
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