Touching his cheek that was suffocated, the bald man looked at Zhao Zihao's feet and said with a sarcastic look: "Boy, do you know how much trouble you have caused?"

"Do you know how expensive your kick is?"

Zhao Zihao sneered and said with disdain, "Did you not understand what I said? Or do you have never heard of my father's name?"

"You little manager dares to talk to me like this? Are you tired of living, right? Believe it or not, I'll slap you two more?"

Zhou Hui on the side couldn't listen and the two of them were speechless. They said impatiently: "Zihao, what do you want to do to him? Let him return the things back to me quickly, and then kneel down and let me slap him ten times in the face, otherwise they would ask someone to smash his broken shop!"

Zhou Mei nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, if you want me to see, you have to smash his store if you pay it back. This black store is simply unfair. Why not keep it if you don't smash it?"

With his chin raised high, Zhao Zihao said coldly: "Did you hear it? I won't call your boss out anymore. I really called someone to smash the store!"

His eyes glanced at the three of them one by one. The bald man nodded and smiled unexpectedly: "Boy, you are the first person to dare to say that you want to smash my Jubaozhai. I, He Lianshun, have to say, you are really awesome!"

Zhao Zihao sneered: "It's just a broken antique shop, you're so angry? Are you not afraid of the wind squirting your tongue?"

"Yes. My broken antique shop is really nothing!" He Lianshun shook his head and said with a blank expression: "I, a broken manager, are nothing. But if you slap me in the face, it will be a loss of my boss's face. You can't afford to lose my boss's face!"

With his leather shoes under his feet gently knocking on the ground, Zhao Zihao grinned and said, "Your boss is so awesome, why don't you come here quickly? If I really can't afford to offend me, I apologize immediately."

"But if it's not as awesome as you said!" A slutty white teeth were revealed, and Zhao Zihao said with fierce eyes: "Then you'd better put the other side of the face over and let me slap it. Then kneel down and climb to my Aunt Zhou's feet. Did you hear it?"

Zhou Hui sneered and waited for He Lianshun to kneel down. She didn't believe it. Can a small antique shop owner be more awesome than Zhao Zihao's father? Then what antique shop should be opened? Just do real estate. What else is there to make more money than real estate?

Nodded, He Lianshun said: "My boss's surname is Zhao."

As he said that, his eyes looked directly at Zhao Zihao, who had already felt something was wrong, with a slight joke on the corner of his mouth and continued: "Zhao Changkong, Zhao Sanshao, Zhonghai Zhao family!"

Except for the owners and clerks of several shops around, the other spectators changed their faces.

The boss of Jubaozhai is actually the third young master of the Zhao family?

No wonder He Lianshun had such a big tone. How many people can afford to be attracted to the entire China Sea in this context?

At the same time, their eyes when they looked at Zhao Zihao and others became pity.

Although He Lianshun is just a small antique shop manager, who knows what his status is in Zhao Changkong's heart? If he gets close to his subordinates, slapping him in the face is almost like slapping Zhao Changkong in the face. Is the third young master of the Zhao family so easy to beat?

These people are going to be in trouble!

His face instantly became extremely ugly. Zhao Zihao never expected that Zhao Changkong was standing behind such an antique shop that did not look too conspicuous!

Zhou Hui and the other two were not much better. After knowing the identity of the other boss, they immediately realized that not only could not breathe this time, but the silver sachet didn't have to think about it, they would definitely not be able to come back.

With Zhou Hui's attitude of treating wealth as life, it was no different from snatching her nearly two million, but Zhao Changkong was not something they could afford. Therefore, despite her reluctance, she still gritted her teeth and stamped her feet, "Since the boss is Zhao Sanshao and Zihao, let's forget about this."

Zhao Zihao, who had already felt timid in his heart, immediately shrank: "Okay, for the sake of Zhao Sanshou, we will admit defeat today."

As he said that, he turned around and helped Zhou Hui and wanted to leave.

"Who told you to leave?"

Zhao Zihao suddenly turned his head and said with a gloomy face: "What? Do you still want to keep me?"

"My surname is He, I know exactly what happened today. We didn't really do Jubaozhai, we just slapped you in the face. Two million slaps are not too much, right?"

To be honest, Zhao Zihao doesn't believe that this guy was for Zhao Changkong's silver sachet. Although that thing is worth a little money, it is not a rare thing after all. Otherwise, how could Cai Zhongxiong put it in his own living room and give it to Zhou Hui easily?

Therefore, in the eyes of people at their level, such things are at most like toys and cannot be taken seriously by them.

Today's incident is most likely He Lianshun's private decision, just to make extra money for himself.

Zhao Zihao is just betting that he dare not really make things happen to Zhao Changkong. What if he loses the bet? Then admit defeat! It is better to bow his head in front of Zhao Changkong than to bow to a small antique shop manager.

In fact, Zhao Zihao guessed half of the decision. He Lianshun made it privately. But he would only leave one-third of the money he got, and all the rest had to be handed over. Although it was only less than two million, it was a gathering of sand to form a tower. Who would think that he had too much money?

He Lianshun is used to doing things like tying tiger skin, so he doesn't look guilty at all. Instead, he still says lightly with a playful smile: "Boy, I'll say it again. If there is no evidence, don't talk nonsense. I didn't take anything from that old woman!"

He doesn't care about other people's thoughts, but it's absolutely impossible to recognize this matter. First, turn over the matter of the silver sachet, and He Lianshun continued: "I, He Lianshun, are just a small person and serve customers, so you can beat me. I'm just an unlucky person today, there's nothing to say."

Speaking of this, he suddenly sneered and shook his head and said, "But I have told you before. You don't know how expensive your kick is. How big a disaster has you caused!"

Zhao Zihao frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

He reached out and pointed the walnut that had broken on the ground. He Lianshun said mockingly: "Do you think the one you broke is an ordinary walnut?"

"This is called a stone lion. Two pairs are in pairs, and the size is about fifty centimeters. It is an extremely rare and top-quality cultural walnut."

"Do you know how much this pair cost?"

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and when Zhao Zihao's eyelids twitched and his heart began to feel uneasy. He stretched out his right hand, spread his five fingers, and said word by word: "Five million!"

"What?"

Zhou Hui and the three women couldn't help but exclaimed, but they became angry in an instant. They cursed: "Fuck! Nonsense! Just a broken walnut, five million? You bastard are crazy about money, right?"

Zhao Zihao also blackened his face and said in a deep voice: "Who is surnamed He, don't go too far. Do you think I've never seen Wenwan Walnut?"

With a sneer, He Lianshun finally showed his fangs and said in a singular manner: "Boy, it's useless to be stubborn. I have spent a lot of effort on this pair of walnuts. I finally found it to give them to my young master. Now you can break one, and it won't work, and this walnut will be ruined!" "Today, you either pay me the same stone lion, or you will pay the money. Otherwise... you think about the consequences yourself!"

"you..."

Zhou Hui's lungs were so angry that she was so angry that she dared not speak out. She was not really stupid. It was a fact that Zhao Zihao broke a walnut. As for what kind of variety this walnut was and how much it was worth, it was not He Lianshun who had the final say!

As Zhao Changkong, you don’t even have the qualification to stand in front of him to confront He Lianshun!

If you don’t pay compensation? Then He Lianshun will definitely dare to call Zhao Changkong on the spot! At that time, there was no chance to make sense.

Tightening his teeth, Zhao Zihao clenched his fists and struggled constantly.

Although his assets are billions, that is just open data. To be honest, as a real estate developer, the Zhao family is actually still negative assets now.

Although this does not affect their family's quality of life, Zhao Zihao himself really doesn't have much cash. Especially two million in the past two days, he lost two million because of Du Fei. This time, if he takes out another five million, he will feel really distressed.

"How is it? Have you figured it out?"

He Lianshun urged coldly: "Whether to pay or not, please give me some good words!"

His eyes turned around and looked at Zhou Hui with a gloomy look. Zhao Zihao gritted his teeth hard and said hatefully: "My surname is He, you are ruthless! I will compensate!"

As he said that, he reached out to get the bank card, but at this moment, Zhou Hui grabbed his hand and said, "Wait a minute!"

"Zihao, you came for your aunt. You can't pay this money!"

After saying this, Zhou Hui stared at Du Fei with unconcealed disgust and said, "Du Fei, don't you still owe our Lu family two things? Today I will let you do the second thing!"

"You pay this money!"

Zhou Mei frowned and asked, "Sister, can Du Fei afford this waste? Otherwise, we will still... After all, that's the third young master of the Zhao family, and we really can't afford to offend!"

"It's his business whether he can afford it." He glanced at Du Fei with a cold look, and Zhou Hui said ruthlessly: "In short, he said it himself."

"He won't borrow usury without money? He doesn't know the person who lends usury!"

After saying that, he turned his head to look at He Lianshun and said with confidence: "He is my son-in-law, just ask him for money."

He Lianshun didn't care who paid the money, as long as someone gave it to him. However, he still looked at Du Fei and confirmed, "What do you say?"

Du Fei looked at Zhou Hui with a blank expression and said in a calm tone: "Are you sure this is the second thing the Lu family asked me to help with?"

"Confirm!" Zhou Hui said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, just say whether you admit it or not!"

Du Fei slowly swept over the people opposite. Zhou Mei looked surprised and suspicious. Zhang Zihan had never seen such a formation before, and had always shrunk. He had long been a little scared. However, Zhao Zihao had already taken back his wallet at this time. His eyes looked at him were full of provocation and coldness.

Du Fei suddenly smiled, nodded, and said, "Okay. I'll pay this money!"

"But!" Turning around to face He Lianshun, Du Fei said in a plain tone: "I hate that guy very much, so I can't give this money to you in the name of helping him!"

With He Lianshun's frowning and confusing expression, Du Fei smiled and continued, "Let's do this, I'll buy that pottery servant for five million. How about it?"

Following the direction of Du Fei's finger, a pottery figurine that was attached to the label of a Chinese opera master in the Republic of China period stood quietly outside the glass display cabinet.
Chapter completed!