Chapter 600
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Yan Rusheng walked towards the door with no obstruction when suddenly, a 60-year-old man stepped in from outside and blocked his path .
"Mister, these photos are the historic relics of our town . You are not allowed to take them away . "
The old man smiled and politely explained .
"You must count your blessings that I didn't sue you for infringing on my personality rights," Yan Rusheng responded coldly . He carried his luggage and prepared to leave .
The old man shifted his steps and continued to block his path . "Oh? What do you mean?"
Yan Rusheng pointed to the little girl in the photo . "The girl in the photo is my spouse . "
She's my wife .
After saying those words, he came to a sudden realization . His heart started to palpitate . There was also a baffling sense of pride .
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He used to address her as 'my wife', 'my woman' .
These were the common ways that men would address their girlfriends when they were in a relationship .
However, the term 'spouse' was formal and official . It normally appears when one is filling up a form or used in formal introductions .
Xuxu was his spouse . Xuxu was his spouse .
Yan Rusheng was emotionally stirred up, and he mumbled to himself .
Hearing this, the old man laughed and spoke nonchalantly . "The girl in the photograph came a few days ago, and she didn't have any objections . Furthermore, the photographs had been on display for so many years, and I've never heard anything about infringement of personality rights . "
He paused for a moment and switched the topic without giving Yan Rusheng a chance to speak . "Young man, you can have this photograph if you want . You don't have to be so brash with your words . "
"Then can I have this photo please?" Yan Rusheng softened his tone without any hesitation .
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He wanted the photo . He didn't want his Xuxu to be displayed like an exhibit for everyone to see .
Especially when it was such a precious photo of her when she was young .
"Alright . " The old man agreed right away .
But Yan Rusheng knew that there must be a condition attached . So he pursed his lips and remained silent, waiting for the old man to spell out his terms .
"I have a condition . "
As expected, Yan Rusheng raised his eyebrows and smiled .
The old man smiled and continued, "Be the spokesperson of our shop . "
Yan Rusheng's expression turned cold and aloof . "I'm sorry, but I don't sell my face . "
With that, he raised his feet and decided to barge his way out .
The old man managed to stop him . "Then you can't take this photo away . "
Yan Rusheng raised his eyebrows coldly . "What if I insist?"
Face to face with this President's overbearing and strong aura, the old man was calm and collected . "I've already told you the condition . You just need to upload some of your photographs onto our website to help us garner more publicity . "
Yan Rusheng twitched his eyebrows and his expression turned even colder .
All the tourists in the shop stopped looking at the photographs and fixed their attention on him as pressed his lips together .
Everyone felt anxious for the old man .
After all, the Third Young Master was capable of wrecking this small shop anytime . There's nothing that money couldn't do .
"Alright . "
However, everyone's jaw dropped when Young Master Yan nodded in agreement . A trace of annoyance flashed past his eyes and his face remained aloof-looking . "I'll only give you half an hour . "
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It was really just a couple of shots .
This was the first time that Yan Rusheng donned a shoddy suit . Although the quality of the material was rough, and it had made him uncomfortable, it didn't affect the effect of the photos .
He still looked all poised and elegant .
However, the gel on his hair was the most unbearable that it made him feel like puking .