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Chapter 128 The Frog at the Bottom of the Well

Qin Feiyu looked at the scene and it was obvious that Hou Fengxian had a lot of momentum. Cong Ge from Antiques Street didn't dare to let go of a single fart in front of Hou Fengxian.

So Qin Feiyu walked to the shopkeeper, stared at the shopkeeper with a gloomy face, stretched out a hand, and said angrily: "Give me the money back!"

Even Hou Fengxian was used to seeing the world and was once considered a big shot. When he heard Qin Feiyu's words, he almost fell off his chair.

I have created such a big momentum for you, but you came to me? I paid back the money? It was so thunderous and rainy!

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment and nodded at Qin Feiyu, but said nothing.

He just lost a lot of money, and the shopkeeper didn't want to give Qin Feiyu half a cent. But after looking at Brother Cong's attitude towards Hou Fengxian, the shopkeeper might think that he was going to lose money today.

"What's the point, what about the money!" Qin Feiyu said angrily.

"What's the money?"

At this time, a man with a smile walked in and asked Qin Feiyu.

The man was about the same age as Hou Fengxian, and was completely opposite to Hou Fengxian's serious expression. The man smiled, but there was a clear smile hidden in his smile.

This man used to be one of the forces behind Antique Street and was also the heavenly master who covered Antique Street. Later, he bought Liaobaozhai and is now the boss of Liaobaozhai.

The reason why Liaobaozhai dares to be so arrogant, blatantly play under the light and blatantly cheat people of money is mainly because of the man's "credit".

Qin Feiyu, who often strolls in the antique street, naturally recognized this man named Xue Liang. Because he has made countless money from Jiebaozhai, it is said that this man is now the richest boss of the antique street. He also obtained it through these bad means.

Money has piled up his strength to the peak of the sky.

This man no longer appears on Antique Street often, and the shopkeeper has always been dealing with the entire business of the shopkeeper. Even if he knew that Liao Baozhai was smashed, he did not show up.

"Boss, you are finally here! If you don't come again, this Jiebaozhai will almost be able to open!" The shopkeeper finally breathed a sigh of relief. When the backbone came, he would not have to stand in front.

Moreover, after Hou Fengxian appeared, the shopkeeper knew that he could not handle this problem.

"You haven't told me yet, what's the money?" Xue Liang asked repeatedly at Qin Feiyu.

"Last month I sold a batch of gems to talk to you about Baozhai, and the bill was 20 million." Qin Feiyu seemed to have no confidence now.

Xue Liang nodded, took out two banknotes from his wallet, handed them to Qin Feiyu, and let go of his hand. The two banknotes fell flutteringly at Qin Feiyu's feet.

"Okay, the accounts have been settled." Xue Liang said with a faint smile.

Qin Feiyu looked at the two hundred-dollar bills at his feet, then looked at Xue Liang with a smile on his face.

This is clearly an insult to him!

Qin Feiyu gritted his teeth and his face turned red. Why can you bully people like this if you have some money and some strength?

Xue Liang turned his head, looked at Hou Fengxian who had already stood up, walked to him, took down the cigarette from his mouth, and threw it at his feet.

"Mr. Marquis, it's been a long time since I've fallen to the point where I've come forward for just 20 million yuan, and I've returned home more and more." Xue Liang smiled, but his smile was full of sarcasm.

Back then, Hou Fengxian was not as strong as him, Xue Liang, but Hou Fengxian was able to walk across the antique street, so Xue Liang had to politely give way to him.

If Jiubao stood here to ask for the account for Qin Feiyu, Xue Liang would definitely pay the bill without saying a word. But now Hou Fengxian is no longer the former Hou Fengxian.

Xue Liang knew a little bit about the reason why Jiubao and Hou Fengxian broke up later. So now Xue Liang is no longer afraid of Hou Fengxian.

Xue Liang slapped Qin Feiyu in the face with two hundred yuan, but in fact he was slapping Hou Fengxian in the face.

Didn’t you say that no matter which boss of this antique street, you have to pay for you? But now, if you come here, I will give you 200 yuan, and I will humiliate you!

Hou Fengxian nodded seriously and said, "Indeed, the more you live, the more you go back."

"The Marquis back then was tens of millions in one sentence, but now the Marquis in another sentence is worth the price." Xue Liang smiled and pointed at the two hundred yuan at Qin Feiyu's feet and said.

In fact, Hou Fengxian was not stupid. When he came, he was completely prepared to not get the account. The reason why he came forward was to show his face.

In the old city, the stage is too small. Not only can you make money by making small fuss, but you will lose money instead.

Now he is no longer the boss of the Yifangtang Association like he used to be. Now he is dependent on the newly established Tang Sect, and he has to do some things.

Although he had lost his face back then, Xue Liang dared to insult him. But Hou Fengxian was sure that if Xue Liang wanted to take the initiative, he still had to consider the weight in his hands.

Xue Liang did want to humiliate Hou Fengxian, which made Hou Fengxian angry and angry, but how could it be so easy to anger a man who had endured for five years and had suffered all kinds of suffering?

"Boss Xue is becoming more and more energetic. Today's society emphasizes harmony and wealth. If you don't plan to settle the bill today, it will be of no benefit to you. Violating the principles of the times, you are destined to be eliminated by this era." Hou Fengxian

Said seriously.

"Yes, harmony makes money. The Marquis still likes to convince people with reason as before. Come on, these two hundred are my reward for you." Xue Liang said, taking out another two hundred yuan and throwing it directly on Hou Fengxian's face.

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Hou Fengxian naturally didn't plan to take action, and he would definitely suffer a loss when fighting.

"Let's go." Hou Fengxian waved his hand and dispersed the people he called, then took Qin Feiyu out of the door.

When leaving, Hou Fengxian turned his head slightly and pointed out four words lightly.

"Frog in the well."

After Hou Fengxian and his party left, the shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boss, you are back. If you don't come back, someone will really be flattened by Jiebaozhai." said the shopkeeper.

"He Ting has found me. He said that the guy who broke the shop had something to do with Jiubao. I will go to Jiubao and talk, don't worry about this matter. Also, let's play with this trick in the future and consider the other party.

I am Xue Liang in Jiangcheng and I am not very powerful, so not everyone can offend me. I lost hundreds of millions this time, and I can only be a mute person.” Xue Liang said.

"I understand, boss." The shopkeeper said quickly nodded.

After leaving Liaobaozhai, Qin Feiyu felt ten thousand depressed. He originally thought that he could bring someone with a big background to get the account back, but the other party seemed to not take Hou Fengxian seriously at all.


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