The Darling of Heaven Owns a Rip-off Shop-Chapter 363 - 15: The Playboy Prince Strives for Success

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Chapter 363: Chapter 15: The Playboy Prince Strives for Success

Little An crossed his arms over his chest, sneering, "Speak up, continue, what do you think I am? Let me help you finish your sentence."

Those people broke out in a cold sweat, hunched over and hurriedly came to bow and greet Little An, apologetically saying, "Oh, it’s Big Brother An, sorry, we didn’t see you. Also, why are you standing in line here? Come, move to the front, move to the front. Had we known it was you, Big Brother An, we wouldn’t have dared to speak rudely."

"I doubt you little brats would dare." Little An snorted coldly, "Use your eyes next time. Fortunately, it was me today, but if you run into someone else next time, hmph!"

"Yes, yes, Big Brother An’s lesson is absolutely right." The group nodded in agreement, bowing deeply.

These folks are the servants of the Minister of the Ministry of Justice’s son in the Capital City.

"But, Big Brother An, what are you doing? Why are you standing in line here?" The servant standing behind Little An asked in puzzlement.

"The Prince asked me to line up." Little An whispered, "You guys have probably heard, right? Our Prince brought back a girl. He listens to everything she says. In front of the girl, he has to mind his image. You understand why I’m standing in line here now, don’t you?"

The group showed expressions of understanding, all smiling knowingly.

Not long after, Qi Haoxuan and Tianmiao came over.

There were only a few people ahead of Little An, Qi Haoxuan was just about to take Tianmiao to wait in the car.

Then two more people showed up, planning to cut in line.

These two newcomers were recognized by both Little An and the servants behind him; they were Qi Hongzhi’s personal servants.

Little An and the group behind him exchanged glances, then smiled, a smile full of hidden meaning.

Just as the two were about to cut in line, Qi Haoxuan saw them and shouted angrily, "What are you doing? Can’t you line up?"

The two servants were dumbfounded by the sudden shout, and after seeing who was scolding them, they hurriedly bowed and pleaded.

"Get lost, go line up at the back! Where is Qi Hongzhi, tell him to get over here too. As royals, not setting an example is bad enough, but cutting in line too?!" Qi Haoxuan’s words were filled with righteousness and justice, and familial integrity. After speaking, he turned to Tianmiao and saw her nodding in approval. Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Indeed, this action was absolutely correct. Tiantian is smiling at me!

One of the servants hurried to find Qi Hongzhi, and the other went to line up at the back, only to see Little An and the group in front when they got there, eyes wide open.

What on earth is going on today?

The carefree Prince having his people line up, and now scolding them to do the same?

Did the sun rise from the west?

Qi Hongzhi jogged over, his heart full of questions.

Standing in line? What a joke! When have people like them ever lined up? Oh, of course, if the person on the other side has a higher status, if they’re more impressive, then they have to line up. As a qualified pampered scion, bullying the weak and fearing the strong—no, uh... sizing up the situation carefully! As a qualified pampered scion, picking the right battles is a skill that must be maxed out.

But, Uncle Nineteen actually told people to line up? Did the Emperor also come to buy crispy peanuts? So Uncle Nineteen couldn’t fight it and lined up obediently?

Qi Hongzhi was imagining it all, jogging along.

When he reached the small stall, he looked around but didn’t see the Emperor.

What’s going on here?