Ancestral local tyrant system

"Hey, what's the matter with you? How do you walk? How do you do things?" Beinas' temper was a bit fierce, and immediately cursed the waiter.

In her opinion, the few of them were standing here and chatting motionlessly, it was only possible that the waiter accidentally ran into it.

Aihir was wearing a long white skirt with a large skirt and dragged to the ground. Such small movements would be difficult to notice without careful observation.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The waiter apologized immediately. Although he was serving Bezos, the so-called dog-fighting depends on the owner, but after all, he is just a small waiter. The people here are either rich or celebrities. Can't afford it.

Although he didn't know how he stumbled just now, he could only admit his mistake.

"Forget it, he didn't mean it, don't embarrass him." Now if Fang Jueyu said that this was a deliberate estimate made by Ai Xier, no one would dare to believe it, but it really had nothing to do with this waiter.

"How can this be forgotten, Ai Xier's dress costs more than 100,000 US dollars! Today is like this, how can I participate in this banquet? She will wear this dress to attend the awards ceremony the day after tomorrow." Silk angrily said.

Hearing the price, the waiter's face turned green all at once. If he was asked to compensate for the dress, where would he have paid so much money?

"It's okay, it's just a dress. I'll send one to you. Let's go first." Fang Jueyu waved his hand.

"Forget it, you are lucky to meet Mr. Shangfang." Fang Jueyu said so, and Beinas didn't have much to say.

"Thank you, thank you sir!" The waiter walked away thankfully, as if his job had been saved.

Before coming to the United States, Zhuang Ying gave Fang Jueyu a call from a member of the Lorpheus family, saying that if anything happened here, just call this call.

"Help me prepare a gown and deliver it to Bezos' manor in the suburbs of the American capital. The figure is about 168,52 kg."

"Yes, Mr. Fang, it will be delivered to you within 15 minutes." A meticulous voice came from the other side.

"Aisher, are you okay?" Guo Xinyu and Beinas helped Aisher up. This dress has been dyed red, and there must be no way to continue wearing it.

"It's okay, I have asked someone to send a new dress over, and it will be delivered in ten minutes."

"Mr. Fang, isn't this okay?" Ai Xier gave Guo Xinyu a look embarrassed, and seemed to care about Guo Xinyu's feelings.

"Pretend, I see how you continue to pretend." Fang Jueyu thought with an attitude of watching the show.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a dress. Are you afraid that I will be jealous?" Guo Xinyu didn't notice so many small movements of Ai Xier.

"Even as Xinyu's friend, I will give you a gift." Fang Jueyu said, "If you feel uneasy, I will also give Beinas a set. Don't you worry?"

"President Fang is majestic, I love you to death!" Beinas was not so hypocritical, and sent him a kiss by the name of Huaxia, Fang Jueyu.

"Give me an extra lady's dress." Fang Jueyu dialed the phone again.

...

About ten minutes later, a private helicopter screamed and stopped on the tarmac of Bezos Manor, and a middle-aged man approached them with two bodyguards holding boxes.

When some people saw the logo on their clothes, they suddenly showed awe, and walked around one after another.

"Who are they? It seems they are scared?"

"Shhh, keep it quiet, this is the Lorpheus family. You may not have heard of it. They are the largest family in North America. As long as they sneeze, the entire North American continent will be shaken."

"So scary? Is it better than the American government?"

"What's more, I heard that many important leaders were elected only through their donations. How good do you say they are?"

"But what are they here for?"

"Look, they walked towards the young man in China, who is the richest man in the world."

These people came fiercely, and their expressions were cold, even Beinas showed a trace of fear.

"They seem to be coming towards us." Beinas and Ai Xier couldn't help but leaned against Fang Jueyu.

"It's okay, they are here to send us clothes." Fang Jueyu stood up.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man walked up to Fang Jueyu and bowed respectfully.

"Master, we sent the two sets of dresses you wanted." The middle-aged man said.

"Master? Did you hear that? They actually called Mr. Fang Jueyu Master? Is he from the Lorpheus family?"

"No? Mr. Fang is from Huaxia?"

"Is it the illegitimate child of a member of their family and the Chinese people?"

"No wonder he is so rich. If he were from the Lorpheus family, it wouldn't be surprising at all."

Hearing this name, there was a sudden speculation around him.

"These two dresses are made by a designer named Osna. They are called devil angels. One is black and the other is white. He spent a year and a half to make purely by hand. The cost is as high as 1,300. Ten thousand U.S. dollars."

"Beenas, I will give you this black one."

"Then I'm welcome." Beinas took the box reluctantly. Although I don't know what it looks like, can the thing that Fang Jueyu took out of Fang Jueyu's hand be anything inferior?

"Xinyu, do you want to change clothes with me now?" Beinas can't wait to try it on.

"Okay." Guo Xinyu was also quite curious about this dress.

"Then Ai Xier troubles Dean Fang?" Beinas said mischievously.

"You can't mess around with Asher while I'm not here." Guo Xinyu cast a warning look.

Fang Jueyu suddenly cried and laughed, where is what he wants to do to Aisil, it is exactly what Aisil wants to do to him.

"Master, we will go back if there is nothing wrong with that." The middle-aged man asked for instructions.

"Well, you should go back first." Fang Jueyu nodded.

"Miss Aihill, there shouldn't be any problem with changing your clothes yourself? Would you like me to find someone to help you?" Fang Jueyu asked.

Aihir tried to stand up, but her feet seemed to have accidentally smashed because of wearing high heels.

"Um...Mr. Fang, my foot seems to be smashed. Why don't you help me? The dressing room is in that building. You can help me to get in."

"It's okay." Fang Jueyu helped her up. It wouldn't be great if so many people said too clearly. Just send her to the room and drive away.

As he walked, Aihir looked around.

"What's wrong, Miss Aihir, what are you looking at?"

"Oh... it's nothing." Asher said falteringly.

Almost all of the people came here after changing their dresses, so there was hardly anyone using the dressing room here, and the people around them suddenly became scarce.

"Bang!" As soon as the two walked into the locker room, Ai Xier immediately closed the door and blocked the door. How did the vigorous look look like a foot injury?

"I'm going! I met a female hooligan!" This was Fang Jueyu's first thought...