"Don't worry, I'm not asking for a refund."
"But you…"
Sean gestured to the other salesperson again, "I want you to pack all the clothes that my wife and this young lady have picked, and you can pick out the rest and do whatever you want with it."
"Me?"
Shocked, the other salesman suddenly felt lucky again.
"Yes, all yours."
Sean nodded, "A quality salesman deserves such a surprise."
"Thank you, sir."
The salesman thanked him profusely.
Cecilia and Chloe looked into each other's eyes and saw the words, nouveau riche! Big-spending!
Over a hundred dresses, worth over 900, 000. Even if Cecilia and Chloe were left to pick, they could only pick half of what would fit them and their family. Then the other half could go for at least 400 grand!
And Sean just gave it away with an understatement?
Moreover, he had given it to an unconnected stranger, a shop assistant...
Purr…
The previous saleswoman's throat rolled and she swallowed. Her pale face was as ugly as eating excrement, and her heart was shaking violently. She regretted it more now, and she even had the impulse to run into her head and die!
She thought Sean was pretending to have money so he could get a refund. Who would have thought Sean wouldn't play by the rules? He had been a big boss again!
How ridiculous was that!
But it was real!
…
As soon as Luis Sanchez left the Ricky Mall, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number, "Look into a guy for me, and a card…"
"The more detailed the better!"
A red Ferrari was parked in the square outside the mall.
Luis Sanchez said as he walked into the Ferrari. As soon as he hung up, the young woman chased him from Ricky Mall and shouted, "Luis, wait for me. Wait for me."
"Ouch!"
She walked so fast that her foot suddenly sprained and the heel of her high heel broke. She lost her balance and squatted in the square with a burning pain in her ankle.
In the past, Luis Sanchez might have gotten out and helped her.
But today, he didn't.
"Let's go! Get to the Sanchez Group headquarters now!"
Luis Sanchez casually addressed the driver, did not even look at the young woman, and dumped her in the plaza outside Ricky Mall like a piece of garbage.
As the richest man in Hilshire, Owen Sanchez had a net worth of nearly $10 billion, and the Sanchez Group was the core of his business.
It was also where he worked.
"Luis, don't… don't leave! What am I gonna do if you leave?!"
"…"
The young woman's face hurt, her feet hurt and her heart hurt more as she watched the red Ferrari disappear down the street. It was as if she had fallen from heaven to hell, and her face was full of tears and despair.
A gust of wind lifted her hair in the air...
…
At the time.
In front of the building where the Moore Group was located.
Thirty gray vans were parked side by side, three in a row of ten. The car was full of people, but there was no hurry to get off. It wasn't until three cars roared up the opposite street that the doors of thirty gray minivans were pulled open.
Crashing sound…
There was a rush of footsteps and five men jumped out of each van. 30 cars, 150 people, all dressed in the same security uniform, just different styles of clothing.
One for every 50, it's already divided into three.
Three cars stopped and the doors were opened, and a middle-aged man came out respectively. It was Aiden Roberts, Mr. Backer and Mr. Brown who came from Garden Community in a hurry.
"Are you all fucking ready?"
Three men stood in front of the line, looking angry.
"Yes, sir"
150 security guards answered in unison.
"Let's go! Follow me in!"
Aiden Roberts said fiercely with a wave of his hand, "Target, the Moore Group! When you get in there, smash it, whatever you want, as hard as you can! If anything happens, I'll take the responsibility!"
Then he stormed into the building where the Moore Group was located.
Mr. Backer and Mr. Brown followed.
150 security guards followed, rubbing their hands, eager to try. Although they didn't know why their bosses suddenly attacked the Moore Group, the usual work of security guards was very boring, and such a thing like today was rare. Just thinking about it made them excited.
They were proud to be part of it.
"Mr. Roberts?"
The receptionist at the Moore Group gasped when she saw Aiden Roberts.
"Mr. Backer? And Mr. Brown?"
She looked surprised when she saw Mr. Backer and Mr. Brown following Aiden Roberts.
Then, a hundred and fifty security guards swarmed into the reception hall, which was like a huge black mass. They stood inside the reception hall and crowded the whole hall in the blink of an eye. Moreover, they all looked cold and unfriendly.
"Why… what are you guys…"
The receptionist shuddered from the bottom of her heart and twitched at the corners of her eyes and mouth. Her pretty face was as white as a sheet and she had the urge to pee.
This scene was really scary!
As a mere receptionist, she had never seen anything like it!
"Smash!"
Aiden Roberts didn't bother to answer the receptionist. Without hesitation, a word came out of his mouth.
"Start work!"
Not to be outdone, Mr. Backer and Mr. Brown beckoned to their men.
The next moment, 150 security guards split up and rushed straight into the Moore Group's various departments. They didn't say a word, they just smashed everything like it was a game. They fell over each other, each more vigorously than the last.
"Who are you guys? How dare you come to the Moore Group?"
"Damn it!"
The Moore Group also had security guards who came and tried to stop it, but when they saw what was happening in the lobby, their eyes widened and their hearts beat faster. They could not say a word, but they felt the sweat on their foreheads and their legs shaking.
They didn't have the guts to rush in and stop it!
After a moment's silence, they turned and fled!
"What are you doing? Don't touch my stuff. My computer…"
"My phone!"
"My takeout!"
The Moore Group, which was peaceful just a moment ago, was suddenly transformed into a noisy food market with endless screams and crackling sounds. Computers and desks and chairs were smashed to the ground, and mobile phones and documents were flying everywhere.
Within minutes, it was a mess.
The employees of the group were so busy running around, they had no idea what was going on.
One of the women ran to the president's office.
"Let's go get that son of a bitch Isaac Moore!"
Aiden Roberts, Mr. Backer, and Mr. Brown looked at each other. Then they called several people and went straight to the president's office…