Su Hongyu quit on the side and shouted: "You prodigal thing, it's not your money that you dare to love, right?"
When Andrew heard the noise, he came over swinging his gold chain, walking like a hip-hop, like a crab.
He glanced at Tang Wan, Su Hongyu, and Uncle Fang, and asked fiercely: "You're not going to pay, are you?"
"Then I won't leave."
Andrew sat down on the ground, put his empty travel bag on his pillow, and lay down... lay down...
White people dressed in hip-hop attire are already very eye-catching on an antique street like Bagua Street. But if they lie down directly in the lobby of Heshun Hall, then they are not eye-catching, but simply a bomb.
Wow~
The crowd was in an uproar, calling for friends. I don’t know how many colleagues and guests poured into the Heshun Hall.
The originally quiet antique shop became as busy as a two-dollar store, except for the legend of the Phoenix playing on the loudspeaker.
"Oops~"
Tang Wan came back to his senses, looked at each other and immediately came to a common conclusion with Uncle Fang.
"Who says we won't pay?"
Logan raised his voice and barely suppressed the uproar.
"Mr. Andrew, you get up first and go settle with Uncle Fang."
Andrew got up quickly, patted his butt, and followed Uncle Fang to get the money without saying a word.
Logan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it was not the worst situation.
She knew that if he hesitated any longer, Heshuntang's reputation would be ruined.
In the antique industry, if your reputation is bad, business will be difficult to do.
Tang Wan turned around and said to Su Hongyu first: "Mom, Chen Yang is right. If you lose, you will lose. If you hit, you will hit. Don't let others smash the sign passed down by your father."
Su Hongyu refused and shouted: "That's several million. Xiaowan, you can't listen to this waste. We will not give you any money. There is no reason."
Tang Wan smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying that he had nothing to say to her. He turned to thank Chen Yang and said, "Chen Yang, you are the one who reacts quickly..."
Chen Yang waved his hand and stopped him: "Honey, follow me quickly. We must ensure that Uncle Fang hands over the money to that Andrew, and that he write a receipt to confirm that the contract has been completed and taken effect."
......What's the meaning?
Tang Wan was startled and asked in confusion: "Are you afraid that he will make trouble again?"
"no."
Chen Yang pushed her and said, "It's too late to explain, go quickly.
The previous signing was a packaging agreement. If the final payment is not paid clearly, the previous one will not take effect, so go quickly."
Tang Wan looked confused, but he thought that he had to settle the matter first anyway. The money had to be given. It was just for the other party to sign and confirm it clearly. It was just on paper, so it didn't waste anything?
Tang Wan followed, and at the same time, several other people pushed through the crowd and stepped into the Heshun Hall.
These few people are extremely popular and are protected by bodyguards. No matter they are ordinary guests or colleagues who come to watch the excitement, no one dares to stop them.
"Huh?"
Su Hongyu was about to scold Chen Yang, but when she saw one of the people who had just come in, she immediately forgot about the scolding and said in surprise:
"Tang Zhiyi, what is he doing here?"
Chen Yang also saw it.
The people who walked in just now, excluding the bodyguards, were mainly four people.
The one who led the way was Tang Zhiyi.
Next to him was a young man in his thirties, carrying a jade ring, an emerald gourd hanging around his neck, and playing with a snuff bottle on the back of his hand from time to time.
This look looks like he came from the antique circle in Shangjing City.
The most eye-catching thing is that he looks at people and things with squinting eyes and looks down on everything in the old-fashioned way.