The middle-aged man was so frightened when he heard this that he almost lost his soul. He begged, "Pan... Mr. Pan, I am blind. Mr. Pan, the Ding Group is my life. You... you can't destroy the Ding Group like this!"
At this moment, the middle-aged man had nothing else in his mind except fear. The Pan Group was such a huge behemoth now that he was afraid that the Ding Group would be wiped out with just a thought.
How could he not be afraid? But at this point, fear could not change anything.
As for the heavily made-up woman, she was completely confused. Although she was ignorant, she still knew how powerful the Pan Group was in the Magic City.
She never imagined that the woman in front of her would be the president of Pan Group.
Pan Lingyun smiled coldly and ignored the middle-aged man. Instead, he turned to look at the waiter and said, "Please wrap the bracelet for me!"
The waiter finally came back to his senses and said, "Okay, I'll wrap it up for you right away."
As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter came quickly and wrapped up the bracelet for Pan Lingyun and handed it to him respectfully.
After taking the bracelet, Pan Lingyun took Wang Xianqin's arm and left. The middle-aged man became anxious and called out, "Pan... Mr. Pan..."
Pan Lingyun ignored him, and the middle-aged man did not dare to stop him. After Pan Lingyun left, the middle-aged man sat down on the ground in dejection.
"It's over... everything is over." The middle-aged man murmured sadly.
As for the heavily made-up woman, she came to her senses when she saw this and prepared to slip away quietly. The middle-aged man was sad and angry at this moment. Everything was caused by this woman, so how could he allow her to leave so easily.
"Where are you trying to run to? You're the one who caused all this trouble. Now that something's wrong, you want to run?" the middle-aged man yelled as he stood up. He grabbed the heavily made-up woman's hair, yanked it hard, and threw her to the ground, then began to stomp on her.
The heavily made-up woman screamed in pain after being beaten, but no one dared to intervene. Only when the middle-aged man's blows became more and more violent did someone rush to stop him. Fortunately, the heavily made-up woman was not beaten to death.
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At this moment, Wang Xianqin, who had just left the mall, said with some embarrassment, "Lingyun, it's actually not a big deal. There's no need to bankrupt the group."
Pan Lingyun smiled slightly, "Mom, don't worry, it won't happen. If I say that, the president of the Ding Group will definitely blame that woman, and he will pay a certain price for the beating incident, and it will also make him nervous for a while.
That woman insulted you, so she'll have to pay the price. I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty if I hit her, but nothing will happen to her; at most, she'll just get a beating."
Wang Xianqin was a little worried when she said this, "We are all born human, and she is the apple of her parents' eyes!"
Pan Lingyun said slowly, "She just knows how to love herself. Mom, sometimes kindness also needs some edge."
After the words fell, Wang Xianqin pondered, and Qin Huai continued, "You old woman, still thinking about it, what is there to think about? Lingyun is right."
Wang Xianqin glared at Qin Huai. "It's not like I don't know this, but you act like you're the only one who knows. Go away."
"Grandpa, how could you make grandma unhappy? This is not good." The little girl looked up at Qin Huai and said.
Qin Huai was stunned. "You little one, but Grandpa is holding you right now. You should be careful with your words! You should choose to stand on Grandpa's side."
"I won't!" the little girl said proudly.
As soon as the words fell, Qin Huai couldn't help but be stunned, "Why?"
"Because grandma manages the money, I want to eat delicious food." The little girl said bluntly.
Qin Huai, "..."
When some are happy, others are sad. Qin Huai was depressed, but Wang Xianqin and the other two started laughing.
This little girl really hit the nail on the head!
After returning home and having dinner, Qin Tian went out. Today he had an appointment with Lao Que and the little monkey to go to the ghost market.
The three of them met, and Lao Que led the way, and they went directly to the ghost market. This ghost market was located in the urban area of Mo City. It was not a hidden place, but the flow of people was relatively small.
On the first floor of the building, after entering the door, everyone has a mask.
After walking through an extremely long and narrow alley, what comes into view is a huge space, at least three thousand square meters, which covers the entire first floor of the building and has a separate door.
In the ghost market, both buyers and sellers have a mask. The market sells a wide variety of things, and they are all scarce.
The old lame man looked at Qin Tian and said, "Sir, the stall in the northeast corner sells traditional Chinese medicine, rare and exotic herbs, and the like. If you need anything, we can go take a look first."
"Okay, let's go and take a look first!" Qin Tian said.
He did not let Lao Que deal with the things in his hands first. After all, the things in Lao Que's hands were too valuable. Once they were sold, it would probably cause an uproar.
The old lame also nodded slowly, "Okay."
As for the little monkey, it had been following behind the two of them. Unlike the timid state it displayed when it went out to the ghost market, this time it held its head high and chest out, looking as if it was looking down on the world.
Actually...it's okay to say that he's relying on the power of his master.
Arriving at the northeast corner, Qin Tian wandered around the stall. Surprisingly, the seller didn't shout, but just sat there quietly.
There were hundreds of spiritual medicine stalls in total, and Qin Tian walked past more than fifty stalls in a blink of an eye. There was really nothing good there.
Until I came to a small stall, um... it can't be called a small stall, the others have a table or something, but this one just had a cloth with a magical medicine on it.
Qin Tian looked at the stall owner and asked, "How much is this grass?"
The man guarding the stall was half lying on the ground, not moving a muscle, not even raising his eyelids. "Three million!"
He really asked for three million for such a rag. The medicine on the rag was pitch black and looked like it had been burnt. It was definitely not burned by fire. He asked for three million for such a rag.
This person is crazy about money!
After all, the little monkey was young and full of energy, and with Qin Tian around, he was bold and spoke without restraint, "Are you robbing us? Do you think we're a bank? You dare to take it, old man!"
Lao Que looked at the little monkey in surprise. This was not like him. Usually when they went to the ghost market, this guy just kept his head down. When did he dare to speak like this?
Then he glanced at Qin Tian and understood that this guy was just relying on others for power!
The stall owner sneered and said nothing. He seemed to have fallen asleep again.
"The price can be lower." Qin Tian said slowly.
In fact, three million is really not a high amount. Although it was burned by fire, the spiritual energy in it was not lost much.
This one is the rare Xianluo Chrysanthemum, and is also an ingredient in refining the Six-Turn Golden Pill. Although it is not one of the main ingredients, it is also indispensable.
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