Qian Mancang and Qian Manping were used to Qian Youying's indifferent attitude, so they didn't bother with him and continued walking without stopping.
Qian Manguan, however, was pleased to see his promising son: "Ying'er, you've returned from your training."
“Hmm, we’ve only just entered the city and we’ve already seen a good show.” Qian Youying walked to the seat to the lower left of his father and sat down. “Father, you shouldn’t have let Second Uncle and Third Uncle lead people out. Sending them out only made our Qian family lose face again.”
"What? Could it be that the master of those two lackeys is a Core Formation stage cultivator?" Qian Manguan's fat face turned serious, and he was somewhat annoyed: "Oh dear, the elders have just gone into seclusion, and there really aren't many capable cultivators to oversee things in the family right now."
"Leaving aside that person's strength, just considering her wealth, our Qian family probably won't gain any advantage against her." Qian Youying flipped his hand and took out a jade bottle, then waved it to the tea table next to Qian Manguan.
"This is..." Qian Manguan picked up the jade bottle his son had brought him, uncorked it, and examined it: "Spiritual liquid, top grade?"
"According to that person, this is only a mid-grade spiritual liquid," Qian Youying said calmly.
“Mid-grade? How is that possible? How could this spiritual liquid contain such abundant spiritual energy…” Qian Manguan stopped mid-sentence, looking very puzzled: “This spiritual liquid, was it given by that person? Ying’er, do you know that person?”
Qian Youying, who didn't recognize her, still looked at her father calmly and said, "Has no one told Father how that person managed to make everyone on the street, regardless of age, gender, or social status, obey her orders and applaud and cheer?"
Qian Manguan looked at the jade bottle in his hand, then at his son's very serious face, and was shocked.
After a while, he finally came to his senses, cried out in pain, and was about to go out to chase after his two good-for-nothing brothers.
She can casually give away hundreds of bottles of high-grade spiritual liquid, which she considers only mid-grade. This isn't some rogue cultivator; she's a god of wealth!
He actually ordered people to punish the guards of the God of Wealth! Was he out of his mind?
"Forget it, Father. With Uncle Er and Uncle San's impatient nature, they've already run several streets away. It's too late for you to catch up." Qian Youying reached out and pulled his father, who was in a panic, back.
"We can't let them cause trouble like this. Let's not talk about making money. Now that the Bai family has climbed up to the Zhou family, our Qian family is already weak under the attack of the He and Bai families. We can't afford to offend any powerful figures." Qian Manguan was so anxious that he jumped up and down, his fat jiggling.
"Dad, there's no use in being anxious. You might as well stay home and enjoy good food and drink."
"But they..."
"Forget about it, those people are all maggots with their hearts eaten away, you can't control them even if you try."
"You're really not going to care?"
"Go back and ask your mother to make you something delicious," Qian Youying said, getting up and patting Qian Manguan's shoulder reassuringly before turning to leave.
"If we don't do anything about it, and they cause a big mess, the Qian family will be finished!" Qian Manguan jumped up and down behind them, still very anxious: "Ying'er, you just got back, where are you going again? Aren't you going back to see your mother?"
"No, I have to go check the market and see if I can get a good price for the Qian family." Qian Youying waved his hand without looking back and left.
Qian Manguan stood there for a while, feeling conflicted, then stamped his foot and decided to just give up.
Although he is the eldest son of the Qian family and the head of the family, his son Qian Youying is actually the one who makes the decisions behind the scenes.
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