According to rumors, this type of handgun was the king of handguns, extremely lethal, a single bullet could kill a cow.
If the gun Ye Tingxuan had last time was this, Bear who got shot definitely wouldn’t have survived.
"Miss He, what do you mean by this?"
After confirming that it was indeed the real deal, Jiang Chen looked up in surprise.
"My sister asked me to give it to you."
After tossing the object to Jiang Chen, Yi Hui picked up a can of beer and pulled it open, "She said it’s for self-defense."
Jiang Chen was bemused, looking at the calm Yi Hui, his lips moved, not knowing what to say.
"Do you know Geng Long?"
Jiang Chen’s heart stirred, he nodded, "I know him, what about it?"
"He came to Yu Guangrong today asking for firearms, said it was for self-defense."
Yi Hui said while drinking her beer.
Although she was not as well-informed as her sister, with her own intelligence, she could guess some things.
Holding the weapon in his hand, Jiang Chen fell silent for a moment, then said, "Thank you."
Yi Hui didn’t speak, quietly drinking her beer.
Jiang Chen also remained silent, fiddling with the gun in his hands, his eyes thoughtful, wondering about something.
The sea breeze continually blew.
Yi Hui stood up, and at the same time, threw the gun holster to Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen asked subconsciously.
"Aren’t you supposed to buy me a pair of shoes?"
Standing tall, Yi Hui looked down, probably still holding a grudge about Jiang Chen asking her for drink money, wanting to even the score.
Jiang Chen was taken aback, but considering the gift she had given, he hesitated for a moment and chose not to continue the debate over the lost heels. He tucked the gun into its holster and stood up as well.
"Miss He, how much are those shoes? I’ll transfer the money to you directly."
Yi Hui, as if she had heard nothing, turned and walked towards the beach.
Grateful, Jiang Chen tucked the gun into his waistband and could only follow.
Having walked all the way from the black sand beach, Jiang Chen crisply stated, "Shoes."
The attractive saleswoman glanced at Yi Hui and elegantly said, "Please follow me."
Despite being a top luxury brand from around the world, this Chanel store had quite a number of customers.
After all, most of those who came to Haojiang for leisure weren’t short of money.
And most were pairs, men and women together, like Jiang Chen and Yi Hui.
The women were generally outstandingly attractive and beautiful, while the men varied greatly, some looked like nouveau riche tycoons, some like well-groomed rich second generations, and there were even some old, bald men hugging women who probably were younger than their own daughters.
A simple store showed a wide variety of human lives.
Jiang Chen didn’t think she was deliberately swindling him; with Yi Hui’s family background, browsing a store of global renown was probably as normal as an everyday person shopping at a supermarket.
Honestly speaking, Jiang might not be the most handsome, but amongst all the male customers in the store, his demeanor was probably the most relaxed and clean.
He followed behind Yi Hui, listening to the saleswoman introduce various shoes.
The saleswoman was very professional and courteous, but Yi Hui hardly needed her recommendations, pointing at a pair of nude stilettos, "Do you have size 37?"
"Yes, miss, please wait."
The saleswoman quickly brought over a shoe box.
Even the shoe box looked like a work of art.
Yi Hui took off her canvas shoes and put on the high heels which, with their six-centimeter slim heels, made her already remarkable legs look even more slender and eye-catching.
Not becoming a model, what a waste.
Jiang Chen silently lamented.
It was a shame about the birth issue, which made the modeling world lose a shining star.
"Sir, your girlfriend is really beautiful!"
The saleswoman exclaimed in admiration, her expression was very sincere, perhaps they were all professionally trained in this line, but her compliment must have come from the heart.
Jiang Chen was caught off guard.
This saleswoman probably didn’t know who the female customer in front of her was.
That’s understandable.
Miss He’s family might have been the uncrowned kings of this land, but not everyone was aware of its internal structure.
At least a salesperson shouldn’t have that kind of insight.
Jiang Chen, finding it inappropriate to explain but also inappropriate not to, didn’t know how to handle the situation and couldn’t help but look at Yi Hui; however, she seemed unfazed by the salesperson’s misunderstanding, almost as if she hadn’t heard it.
Seeing that Yi Hui didn’t mind, Jiang Chen naturally wouldn’t make a fuss and simply remained silent.
Standing in front of the mirror for a while, Yi Hui said, "Wrap it up."
True to the style of a gambler’s daughter, she didn’t dawdle at all.
Jiang Chen liked this kind of straightforward character, quickly pulling out his wallet, "Charge it."
"Miss, would you like to see anything else?"
The salesperson, doing her job, asked, "Our store has just launched some new products that aren’t available in other domestic stores."
Jiang Chen was about to say no, but Yi Hui had already nodded, and under the eager guidance of the salesperson, continued to browse.
Was she trying to fleece him?
Although he didn’t think someone of her status would do such a thing, Jiang Chen still quickly stepped forward, whispering softly, "I’m only covering one pair of shoes."
Yi Hui turned a deaf ear.
In the bright and airy southeast corner of the Chanel store,
a line of professional models, as if on a runway, walked by in various styles of clothing, for the man sitting on the sofa to admire.
No wonder so many people fought tooth and nail to climb up.
Ordinary people had to queue to enter such a store.
But some could comfortably sit and enjoy the top-notch service, not even needing to try on anything themselves, with models showing off the effects.
Jiang Chen glanced unconsciously at the wealthy man, then frowned slightly.
He found the man somewhat familiar.
Taking a closer look,
Jiang Chen was surprised.
Wasn’t that the representative of the Ji Family’s Canadian gambling dynasty, sent this time to Haojiang?
He had seen him before at the mansion, named Ji Zhaohua.
Hesitating, Jiang Chen didn’t plan to go over and greet him, since they were just nodding acquaintances, but while chatting with the staff, Ji Zhaohua glanced over inadvertently, noticing Jiang Chen—more precisely, noticing Yi Hui.
Unlike Jiang Chen or the salesperson, everyone was a king in their own stronghold; Ji Zhaohua certainly wasn’t so uninformed.
Ji Zhaohua called out, surprised.
Yi Hui turned her head upon hearing him.
"It’s really a coincidence, Miss He is also here..."
Ji Zhaohua raised his hand to signal the models to pause, then stood up, his sentence unfinished, when he quickly noticed Jiang Chen next to Yi Hui.
With no way to avoid it, Jiang Chen smiled and spoke openly.
Ji Zhaohua’s memory was obviously also very good; he hadn’t forgotten Jiang Chen, whom he had met once. After a brief pause, he continued, his smile unchanged.
"Mr. Jiang is here too."
"Mr. Ji is shopping too?"
"Yes, picking some clothes for my fiancée."
"Mr. Ji really is a good man, to think of his fiancée even when he’s away from home."
Jiang Chen said politely.
"Heh, it’s to avoid getting nagged when I get back. Women, actually, are easy to satisfy,"
Ji Zhaohua glanced at the gambler’s young daughter, "Mr. Jiang, please carry on."
Jiang Chen smiled and nodded,
Without further pleasantries, simply greeting him and then Jiang Chen and Yi Hui walked away.
"Don’t you know them? The Ji family from Canada."
Yi Hui remained unflustered, silent, seemingly uninterested in Ji Zhaohua, still eyeing the luxurious items in the store.
Was this gambler’s daughter just too disinterested?
Did she not care about family matters at all?
If it were He Junru, she definitely wouldn’t have acted this way.
Seeing that she wasn’t responding, Jiang Chen found it inappropriate to say anything more.
The models once again began their tiresome display.
But the newly seated Ji Zhaohua’s thoughts were no longer on it.
He turned his head, observed Jiang Chen and Yi Hui still browsing, his eyes shifting, then promptly pulled out his phone, and after pressing the screen for a while, he eventually sent out a text message.