"three……"
Upon hearing the familiar male voice, Yang Qingheng felt a chill run down her spine, her heart skipped a beat, and she slapped Song Hengjue across the head, gritting her teeth: "You little bastard, don't you dare go crazy!"
Why buy something like this? If it were jade, that would be fine, since it holds its value. But what can you do with a diamond besides look at it?
You can guard against anything, but it's hard to guard against a thief within your own family. Yang Qingheng really didn't expect that she wouldn't be fooled by the people on stage, while Song Hengjue, that fool, was completely fooled.
Song Hengjue rubbed his head, which was still sore from being hit, and still wanted to hold up the sign. Under Yang Qingheng's threatening gaze, he touched his head in grievance and reluctantly put down the sign.
"You're still complaining? You could do so many things with that money." Yang Qingheng rolled her eyes. Over 300,000 yuan—if donated to an orphanage, the children there could eat until they were sick.
She wouldn't wear this stupid thing if I bought it.
After the woman finished speaking, Song Hengjue turned his head away and remained silent. His dark eyes reflected the crown on the stage, and he could no longer suppress his desire. His mind was filled with the image of Yang Qingheng wearing a pink scarf and looking charming.
He couldn't even imagine how beautiful Yang Qingheng would look if she wore this thing on her head!
He swallowed hard, his hand unconsciously rubbing against his pocket with excitement.
Little did Yang Qingheng know that the man beside her not only didn't calm down after being slapped, but was still wildly agitated.
Quietly wait until the Xicheng District's grounds begin, then hold up a sign.
"150,000!"
Two hundred thousand!
From ahead came Boss Zhang's determined voice.
Yang Qingheng narrowed her eyes and continued to raise the price: "Two hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Three hundred thousand!" someone raised the bid.
Boss Zhang scoffed: "Three hundred and fifty thousand!"
Before he could finish speaking, Mrs. Zhang glared at him and said, "Are you crazy?"
Boss Zhang was baffled. It was just a few dollars. She was shouting the loudest when buying diamonds, but now she's being hesitant about real land. Women just don't have any taste.
He grew increasingly contemptuous of his wife standing beside him.
"What's with that expression!" Mrs. Zhang laughed in exasperation. "Turn around and see who you're arguing with!"
Upon hearing this, Boss Zhang turned around and met Yang Qingheng's polite smile, while Song Hengjue, standing beside her, stared back at him with a calm expression.
Mr. Zhang's heart skipped a beat, and cold sweat broke out on his neck.
Mrs. Zhang scoffed at his cowardly appearance, feeling a sense of triumph in her heart.
Finally, Yang Qingheng successfully won the bid for the land at 380,000 yuan, which was 20,000 yuan lower than she had expected, and she was in a good mood.
After hesitating for a few seconds, she stood up with her bag and warned Song Hengjue, "I'm going to the restroom. You stay here and don't buy any weird stuff, or I'll beat you up when I get back!"
Seeing Song Hengjue nod obsequiously, she felt relieved and went outside.
Toilet.
Pan Changshu stretched out his hand to stop the pretty receptionist in front of him, raised his chin, and struck what he thought was a very cool pose: "Beautiful lady, do you have a boyfriend?"
"What does it matter to you whether I have a boyfriend or not? Get out of my way!" The woman's face showed utter disgust as she looked at the pockmarked acne scars on Pan Changshu's face, finding it so ugly that it hurt her eyes.
"You bitch, don't be so stubborn!" Pan Changshu had never been humiliated like this before. His face turned ashen, and he grabbed her hair and shoved her into the sink next to him.
As soon as Yang Qingheng approached the restroom, she heard a sharp cry for help, mixed with a man's vulgar curses. She paused, turned around and walked outside, and when she came back, several security guards were following her.
"It's inside." She pointed in the direction of the restroom.
The security guards exchanged glances, their eyes filled with anger upon hearing the noise inside, and kicked open the bathroom door.
Yang Qingheng was startled when she saw the blood all over the floor. Without hesitation, she took off her coat and covered the woman with it.
"You dare to abduct a woman in broad daylight! You raped her against her will, didn't you! Come with us to the police station!" The security guards were furious that such a thing had happened on their turf. If the matter were investigated, they would also be implicated. They immediately pinned Pan Changshu against the wall.
Oh, it's someone I know!
Yang Qingheng sneered, grabbed her bag, and took advantage of the chaos to throw it at Pan Changshu, settling both old and new scores at once.
Pan Changshu gasped as he was hit, blood streaming down his forehead. When he saw that the person in front of him was Yang Qingheng, his eyes turned ferocious.
"It was you, you bastard! Mind your own business. What, haven't you learned your lesson yet?"
As he spoke, he looked Yang Qingheng up and down, revealing a lewd gaze.
It was clearly referring to the two kidnappers in the warehouse last time.
Yang Qingheng's anger surged to the top of her head.
Well, so this bastard's handiwork is in there!
She grabbed her high heels and was about to smash them at him.
Several security guards quickly stopped her, saying, "Alright, alright, we know he's awful, but hitting someone is illegal. Let the police handle it."
They were escorting Pan Changshu outside.
Unexpectedly, Pan Changshu almost burst out laughing when he heard the word "police".
"I'd like to see who can deal with me. Yang Qingheng, you little slut who's been ridden by thousands, just wait until I get out."
The provocative words pierced Yang Qingheng's heart like demonic whispers. She almost couldn't suppress her anger, but she also knew that if Qiao Xihe got involved in this matter, Pan Changshu probably wouldn't be punished.
"Will he come back for revenge?" The woman in her arms trembled like a frightened rabbit and snuggled closer to her.
Yang Qingheng pursed her lips, her gaze fixed on the direction Pan Changshu had left, and said confidently, "Don't worry, he won't have that chance."
She wouldn't let that arrogant woman Qiao Xihe have the energy to get this bastard out of the police station!
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