Seeing Qin Yu's appearance, a monk next to the woman immediately frowned and scolded: "Where is this guy from, so bold, dares to talk to the big shopkeeper like this!"
Another middle-aged monk also snorted coldly: "Sir, you can't just sit here. If you have a transaction to handle, please go to the teller outside."
However, Qin Yu remained motionless, as if he didn't hear anything, and just looked at the gorgeously dressed woman with a smile.
Several monks beside the woman looked at the young man in white and saw that the young man in white was ordinary, and his aura was not outstanding. He was only at the level of the Second Tribulation of the Divine Realm.
As a monk of the Wanxiang Trading House, I have seen countless powerful people, so I will naturally not look down on others. However, Wanxiang Soul Heaven is not something you can enter just because you want to. There are seed demons from the top Taoist forces who often appear in Wanxiang City.
There is no one who doesn't know them. Those top monsters often have unique blood aura or identity marks on their bodies, making them stand out from the rest.
But Qin Yu has none of the same, so in their view, this young man in white is probably just an ordinary evildoer with some background. He has just entered the Wanxiang Soul Heaven, and he doesn't know how high the sky is. They thought he was just as rampant and evil as he was in his own family tradition.
Bogey, such people have never been uncommon, and we have long been accustomed to them.
"Get up." The monk who spoke first frowned, the power of law surged in his body, and he was about to take action.
With his cultivation level of five calamities in the divine realm, even if the opponent is a seed demon, and he is only in the divine realm, he has enough confidence to throw him out casually. Even if the opponent is really a seed demon with a good background, they will not be afraid at all.
After all, this is the Wanxiang Trading House, with the Wanxiang Palace, one of the supreme overlords, behind it. No matter which evildoer from the orthodox forces is allowed to be too presumptuous here.
However, before he could take action, he was stopped by a voice.
"Stop it now!"
The monk was startled when he heard this, turned around, and it was the gorgeously dressed woman who spoke.
At this moment, she was staring at Qin Yu, with a rare look of astonishment and wavering on her pretty face, and her beautiful eyes were full of shock and disbelief.
This was the first time that everyone saw the young manager of Vientiane Trading House showing such an expression. They were all a little stunned for a moment. Could it be that this young man really had some background?
After a while, she managed to calm down her emotions, a charming smile appeared on her face, and she slowly stepped forward.
"Why don't you step back quickly? How dare you be so rude in front of this person."
She walked up to Qin Yu and bowed gracefully.
"In the entire Wanxianghuntian, I'm afraid there is no one more qualified to sit here than this young master."
"No, it should be that this man is not worthy of the young master."
She said with a smile on her face: "Welcome back, Xingchenzi... No, Your Excellency, the God of Wealth."
The woman's voice was not loud, but those who could work in this trading business were almost all monks above the divine realm. Unless they were deliberately concealed, even the sound of flies flapping their wings could be clearly heard.
Therefore, the moment she finished speaking, the Wanxiang Trading House, which was originally bustling with people coming and going, suddenly became quiet.
It's as if time stopped at this moment.
At this moment, everyone in the hall turned their eyes towards this place and fell on the young man in white who was sitting in front of the woman with a relaxed posture.
Then, everything turned into shock.
"The God of Wealth!"
"It's Xingchenzi, the great god of wealth!"
"It's him!"
"Hasn't he been missing for many years?"
"How is it possible that he dares to come here?"
In an instant, the sounds of countless spiritual exchanges rang out, and everyone stared in Qin Yu's direction with their eyes wide open in disbelief.
The monks beside Zheng Ling'er were also completely dumbfounded.
The ordinary-looking young man in white in front of me is actually the legendary God of Wealth, Pingtian Jianzi Xingchenzi?
As monks from the Wanxiang Trading House, how could they not recognize the great God of Wealth who shocked the world back then? However, they were not on duty here ten thousand years ago. They had never seen Qin Yu with their own eyes. How could they have imagined that he would be wanted by the Wanxiang Palace? Qin Yu, who had disappeared for thousands of years, suddenly appeared in Vientiane Trading House after many years.
"Why are you still standing there? Please invite the God of Wealth into the VIP room."
Zheng Ling'er's scolding woke everyone up. Several monks came to their senses and quickly bowed to Qin Yu.
"It turns out to be the God of Wealth. I'm rude."
Qin Yu smiled slightly, stood up, and walked into the private room under the enthusiastic guidance of Zheng Ling'er. The monks followed suit, and only one of them stayed outside and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Turning a blind eye to Zheng Ling'er's secret eye contact with the monk, Qin Yu walked into the private room, sat down in it, picked up the tea offered by Zheng Ling'er himself, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Big shopkeeper ?I remember back then, you were still in charge, right? Why? You were promoted?"
Zheng Ling'er's face was filled with smiles: "I am so favored that I am temporarily appointed as the head shopkeeper of Wanxiang Huntian Trading Company. This is all thanks to the blessing of the God of Wealth."
This was said sincerely. Back then, Zheng Ling'er was just an ordinary teller in Wanxiang Trading House. It was because of Qin Yu that she was promoted all the way up. When Qin Yu left, she was already in charge of the Wanxiang Trading House. thing, and now he has become the shopkeeper of the entire Wanxiang Huntian, in charge of the transactions in the thirteen main cities of Wanxiang Huntian.
Today also coincides with the meeting. She happened to return to Vientiane City for some matters. Otherwise, as the chief shopkeeper, she usually presides over the trading house in Duantian City, the first of the thirteen cities in Vientiane Soul Heaven.
"The God of Wealth has been away for many years. The little girl missed him very much and was worried. When I saw him today, the God of Wealth was in high spirits and his style remained the same. Ling'er was really overjoyed."
Zheng Linger smiled.
Qin Yu also raised the corner of his mouth: "You sound much better than before."
Speaking of this, he glanced at Zheng Ling'er's slightly trembling palms that could not be concealed, and the corners of his eyes that twitched slightly from time to time.
"It's a pity that I'm not as honest as I used to be."
Zheng Ling'er's delicate body trembled, and she forced a smile and said: "What does the God of Wealth mean? Ling'er doesn't understand. Besides, after so many years, the God of Wealth is here today. Is there anything you want to trade?"
Qin Yu smiled calmly: "A deal? There is indeed one, but not now."
"That's okay." Zheng Ling'er said quickly: "The God of Wealth has not visited the Wanxiang Soul Heaven for many years. If you have any requests, Ling'er will naturally try his best to satisfy them."
Seeing the waves in Zheng Ling'er's eyes, Qin Yu shook his head and said with a smile, "You don't have to be so nervous."
"I won't leave."
"Before the people from Wanxiang Palace come."
Zheng Ling'er was slightly startled again, his smile became more forced, and his whole body seemed a little restless.
Qin Yu, on the other hand, still had a calm attitude, holding a tea cup and drinking tea leisurely, without any anxiety, as if he was waiting for something.