This supermarket is not right [Honghuang]

As soon as Yang Jian's words fell, Fang Zhe trembled.Listening to Yang Jian's tone, it seems that there is something wrong with the other party.If he was an ordinary person here, would he be affected by Chi Yu?He swallowed his saliva, looked up at Yang Jian, smiled awkwardly and said, "Look, if they find you here—"

Yang Jian was stunned, staring at Fang Zhe with his eyes, his deep pupils radiated a star-like light.Afterwards, he sneered and said, "Don't worry, they won't. They are just here to buy things, and I don't want to meet them. It's just old grievances. Don't worry, the store manager, they are different from Ying Zheng and Bai Qi. A man who understands the rules." After finishing speaking, Yang Jian smiled freely, the sun shone on his eyes, and he looked energetic and handsome.

Fang Zhe nodded half-understood, and could only help Yang Jian to watch the night shift with a wry smile.Fang Zhe originally arranged for Yang Jian to be on the night shift this morning. He was thinking that Yang Jian is a righteous god in heaven.If those strange people come to buy things, maybe Yang Jian can find things that he can't find.It was as if Ying Zheng said with certainty that the twelve golden men were in the store last night. He didn't know what the twelve golden men were at all, but Yang Jian definitely knew.

Yang Jian has already spent countless years in the heavenly court, so he will naturally know some secrets that others do not know.It just so happened that Yang Jian could save Fang Zhe countless troubles here.He didn't want to see those weird customers at all, after all, compared with those customers, he was still a normal person.Even if Haotian said that he had eaten the Nine-Turn Golden Pill, he didn't feel anything at all.Yang Jian turned his head and looked at Fang Zhe with a slightly gloomy expression, and said with the corner of his mouth lightly, "Shop Manager Fang, it's not that I don't want to guard the shop. It's just that he is a disciple of Mrs. Lishan—if I meet him, I will definitely There will be quarrels. However, Manager Fang, you should be careful yourself, that person has always had a hot temper—and—” Yang Jian looked at the blue sky, but did not speak.

On the contrary, Fang Zhe was scratched by Yang Jian, wishing to hear the second half of Yang Jian's words immediately.He asked cautiously, "And what?" Yang Jian shook his head with a smile, his eyes were a little strange.Staring at Fang Zhe, he was stunned, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and said, "Does it have something to do with me?"

Yang Jian chuckled, shook his head first, then nodded again.Fang Zhe shuddered, why did he think it was so cold in July?The feeling of being cold all over the body is not comfortable, Fang Zhe touched the goosebumps all over his body and said, "Why don't you come—I'm afraid—" Yang Jian tilted his head and looked at Fang Zhe, he didn't know the person in front of him What exactly did the store manager think up, it will not be a good thing anyway.

"It's okay, as long as store manager Fang calls me, I will come down. Besides, there is still a long time before opening at night, don't worry, store manager Fang will be fine." Yang Jian's smile was very bright. The bright smile on his face like the warm sun made Fang Zhe's hanging heart slowly let go.

Stealing a glance at Yang Jian, Fang Zhe pursed his lips and asked softly, "Could it be your enemy?" Yang Jian's smile froze, and then he sighed softly, "Not really!" Fang Zhe had a flash of inspiration in his head.He looked at Yang Jian with cold eyes, then rubbed his hands and smiled strangely, he asked hesitantly, "No way, the person who came is called Liu Chenxiang?" Yang Jian looked stunned, and he looked straight at Fang Zhe, wondering He asked eagerly, "Why does Store Manager Fang know about Liu Chenxiang?"

"Ah—" Fang Zhe exclaimed, "It's really Liu Chenxiang who came?" Yang Jian smiled wryly and shook his head, "Although I don't know where Store Manager Fang heard about Chen Xiang, the person who came is indeed not Liu Chenxiang. Chen Xiang is not the disciple of Old Mu Lishan, maybe that store manager Fang also knows her name." Speaking of this, Yang Jian stopped talking, he tightly closed his lips, standing aside like a sculpture.

Fang Zhe hated his teeth itching, what he hates most is this kind of people who only speak half of the words.It is obvious that I can finish all of it, but I have to leave half of it, which makes people scratch their heads and scratch their heads in frustration.

If it weren't for Yang Jian being a god, Fang Zhe would definitely rush forward and beat him up.At this time, Fang Zhe squinted at Yang Jian, as if he wanted to tell Yang Jian a thousand words, but he never spoke.Yang Jian breathed in a low voice, his handsome silhouette looked extremely dazzling under the sunlight.

The customers walked in slowly, and the supermarket was at the fork in the traffic flow.The supermarket at the moment is full of people.Many girls pointed at Yang Jian and whispered something.Yang Jian frowned slightly, but the sunshine on that face was still very bright.Yang Jian is not the same as Haotian, Haotian's stern face is extremely serious, but Yang Jian's face is not as tough as Haotian's, but a little softer.It looked very sunny, he cracked his mouth and chuckled, his thin lips showed white teeth, which looked extremely shining.

The girls were almost suffocated. The boy in front of him was tall and big, with an extremely heroic aura in his brows, which made the girls feel swayed.Fang Zhe raised his eyebrows, looked at the group of nympho girls, and then at Yang Jian.Holding his forehead, he thought, probably when Yang Jian was around, the turnover of the supermarket would have increased a lot.

"Rang Rang——" someone yelled in the crowd, and many people were pushed away.Fang Zhe looked forward in astonishment, and a man in a black suit and sunglasses appeared in front of Fang Zhe.The man's face is expressionless and sharp-edged.He squeezed out from the crowd, followed by a fat middle-aged man.The middle-aged man looks very ordinary, and his eyes are almost attached to Yang Jian's body.

Fang Zhe felt a chill in his heart, and couldn't help shaking his body.Yang Jian leaned against the counter with his hands folded on his chest, looking extremely lazy.The corners of his mouth curled up into a half-smile, and he looked at the middle-aged man playfully, his eyes shining brightly.The middle-aged man licked his dry lips and asked Yang Jian with a smile, "Little brother, do you work here?"

Yang Jian nodded slightly, Fang Zhe lowered his head and did not speak.The bangs on his forehead almost covered his eyes, and a man like a bodyguard stood upright behind the middle-aged man.The girl on the side yelled in dissatisfaction, but the middle-aged man didn't care.He smiled obscenely, and slowly said to Yang Jian, "You can't make a lot of money by working here, why don't you follow me—" Little girls are almost about to know what middle-aged people mean.

Yang Jian chuckled, and looked at the middle-aged man lazily, "No need." His handsome face was half a smile, and he looked extremely handsome.The man's small eyes rolled, looking fierce, he said softly, "Do you know who I am?" Yang Jian sneered, "I don't need to know who you are!"

Fang Zhe almost laughed out loud, thinking that he didn't know who this man was, but the tall and handsome man in front of him was Yang Jian, the Erlang God in mythology.Yang Jian sneered with extreme disdain, which seemed to stimulate the man's nerves.But for a moment, there seemed to be an expression on the man's face, and he said viciously, "Young man, don't make things difficult for yourself!" Yang Jian remained calm, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.He looked at the man without speaking as if he was watching a joke. The man had a dark face, and his fat face was covered with sweat.He raised his head proudly and snorted, "Do you know Chen Bing?"

"I don't know!" Yang Jian answered so simply that the veins on the man's forehead were almost exposed.Chen Bing is a popular first-line niche student, popular all over the country at this time, how could anyone not know.He gritted his teeth and said, "Chen Bing is an artist under our company, I think you have some potential!" The man made a look, and the bodyguard in a black suit took out a business card from his chest pocket respectfully. Pass it to Yang Jian respectfully.

The man continued, "As long as you are willing, the company will definitely make you popular and make you an artist like Chen Bing." Yang Jian raised his brows, "Not interested!"

"If you don't want to drink the toast, you will be punished?" The man growled in a low voice, his face turning red and then pale.This was the first time he was rejected by someone. As the general manager of a national first-line entertainment company, he had never been rejected by anyone.Those who want to be stars, can't wait to climb into his bed.

Even those who have no idea, he will always use strange tricks to force people to submit.This is not the first time he has met Yang Jian, and he believes that it will not be the last time.

He has a lot of fun, men and women are not taboo.He could hardly find someone as handsome and sunny as Yang Jian in the entire entertainment industry.That natural heroism made him swallow his saliva involuntarily, thinking about it.Those wretched little eyes kept looking at Yang Jian's body, and Yang Jian was a little irritable.He frowned and said, "There's nothing wrong, let's go!" The atmosphere in the supermarket was extremely depressing.

Fang Zhe didn't speak, and he couldn't speak either.However, he knew it in his heart.The one in front of me is probably going to be unlucky.He didn't believe that a righteous god would easily kill a person, but he would definitely not make it easy for him.

As if hypnotized, the middle-aged man looked at Yang Jian's sharp eyes, and after a while, he staggered out of the supermarket.As if possessed by a demon, the bodyguard in suit was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly chased after him.

Yang Jian looked displeased at the back of the middle-aged man leaving, and the girls also left the supermarket after shopping.When the crowd dispersed, Yang Jian stared at Fang Zhe and pondered, "That man, does Store Manager Fang need me to solve it?" Fang Zhe looked at Yang Jian's serious eyes and took a breath, "Don't you want to--"

"Don't worry!" Yang Jian sneered, "As the God of Heaven, I naturally wouldn't take action at will. However, it's too simple to want him to be unlucky."