Chapter 40 Get that person out of here
"I'm not sure," Chen Chu explained. "It's too far away; I could only take photos."
Then, Ye Qingning's whereabouts were displayed on the interface.
After staying at the Ye residence for about half an hour, I came out, took a suitcase, and hailed a taxi to the pawnshop.
Chen Chu held up the photo of the pawnshop and looked at it: "Brother Fei, this is our pawnshop."
Lin Feiyan nodded: "Yes, let's keep following her and see what she's up to!"
"good."
Chen Chu responded by sending a message: "Continue to follow up and report on everything, no matter how small."
At that moment, Ye Qingning had just entered the pawn shop and was being received by an appraiser who began to examine the bag she wanted to pawn.
“These are all genuine products,” Ye Qingning said. “They were all bought from authorized retailers, and the invoices and inspection reports are all complete.”
The appraiser smiled and said, "Madam, everyone who comes to the pawn shop says their items are genuine. That's the value of us appraisers. Rest assured, I'm a professional and I'm sure I won't make a mistake."
Ye Qingning could only smile awkwardly: "Then I'll have to trouble you."
She leaned back on the sofa, picked up a glass of water to drink, and suddenly felt a tap on her shoulder.
Ye Qingning turned around and saw a typical internet celebrity face. It took her two seconds to remember who this person was.
The original owner's former friend, a minor internet celebrity named Zhou Xuan.
"It really is Qingning. I've seen you from afar."
Zhou Xuan's gaze swept over the bags on the table, a hint of disdain appearing in her eyes: "Are you in a hurry for money? You actually came to pawn your bags? Doesn't Young Master Lin give you any pocket money?"
After saying that, she covered her mouth and laughed: "Look at me, I keep bringing up your sad things, I've forgotten that Young Master Lin doesn't have any real power."
Ye Qingning crossed her legs, a hint of sarcasm in her smile: "Even a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. My husband, no matter how poor he is, is still richer than your manager-level uncle."
"you……"
Zhou Xuan looked at her with a mixture of anger and surprise. Didn't Ye Qingning always look down on Lin Feiyan?
Why are you suddenly so protective of him?
Besides, when did she ever say something that left people speechless?
That's not her at all!
Zhou Xuan paused for a moment, glanced at her, and laughed: "Look at your clothes now. What good is it if your husband is rich? He still won't spend money on you."
Ye Qingning nodded very frankly: "That's true, but no matter what, what my husband earns is joint property of the couple. But you... aren't married yet, are you?"
Zhou Xuan ground her back teeth and gave a cold snort: "Ye Qingning, you probably don't know that my boyfriend is the manager of this pawnshop. If I give you a heads-up, you'll have to get out of here with your things!"
"It's okay." Ye Qingning shrugged. "Qingcheng isn't just home to one pawnshop. I was going to compare prices at several other places anyway."
Zhou Xuan snorted and walked away, returning shortly after with a fat, greasy middle-aged man.
"Honey, she's the one who bullied me! You have to stand up for me!"
The greasy man glanced at Ye Qingning and raised his hand to signal the appraiser: "No need for an appraisal, just tell her to get out. We're not doing business with her."
Ye Qingning packed her bag and waved her hand arrogantly: "I'm not selling anymore!"
But as she walked toward the next pawnshop, Ye Qingning felt a little regretful.
Why indulge in such a momentary verbal sparring? Otherwise, she could have gone home to prepare lunch for Lin Feiyan.
Meanwhile, Lin Feiyan had already seen the scene at the pawnshop through the video recording.
With a slight frown, Lin Feiyan coldly ordered, "Buy her bag at a high price! Get that person out of here!"
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