When the elevator door opened, a huge underground space appeared in front of Zuo Yi!
Zuo Yi could not accurately estimate the size of the first floor of the Xixi Underground Market, but he could not see the end of it at first glance. He could only see thick pillars supporting the high dome, and xenon headlights hanging above them lit up the entire space as if it was daytime.
Countless pillars formed a cement forest, and the underground space was divided into neat areas. Shops were densely packed above, and all kinds of signs were dazzling. There was an endless stream of pedestrians and customers.
Yelling, haggling, chatting, and all kinds of other sounds were intertwined, constantly hitting the eardrums.
It made people's blood boil.
However, the burly security guards in black riot suits patrolling back and forth with riot control equipment in their hands silently reminded everyone that this was not a place where they could cause trouble!
"Dad."
The Bao'er opened her eyes in surprise. "This place is so big!"
Zuo Yi smiled and said, "Yes."
The little girl asked curiously, "Then where are we going to set up the stall?"
"Hmm …"
Zuo Yi said, "Dad doesn't know now. Let's ask someone."
He walked forward with the Bao'er.
Entering the market did not require an ID or membership card, but there was a security check at the entrance. They had to go through the security check to get inside.
Zuo Yi held the Bao'er, and the Bao'er held the Teck. They went through the security check together.
Zuo Yi was worried that pets were not allowed in the market, but the security guard did not care about the existence of the Teck at all.
But the wooden box in his hand was asked to be opened for inspection. Fortunately, after he explained his purpose and showed his bronze card, the security guard quickly waved his hand and let him go without any difficulties.
The security guard probably saw that it was Zuo Yi's first time here, and kindly told him the location of the market management office.
If he wanted to rent a temporary stall, he had to show his card to the market management office.
In addition, if there was a transaction dispute, it would also be resolved at the management office.
Although they intended to walk around the big market, Zuo Yi led the Bao'er to the management office after they exited the security checkpoint.
He planned to rent a temporary stall first, and judging from the lively situation inside, there might not be any empty seats.
"Hi!"
Before Zuo Yi could take more than a few steps, the middle-aged man he had met in the elevator lobby earlier appeared again. With a smile on his face, he blocked Zuo Yi's way. "We meet again."
"Are you planning to rent a stall at the management office?" he asked with concern. "Are you planning to rent a stall at the management office? I have an acquaintance there. I can guarantee that I can help you rent a suitable stall. Speaking of which, at this time, you … "
"No need."
Zuo Yi coldly interrupted him, "Go away."
Many cities in the world of Sadeya had all kinds of trading markets, including underground black markets of all sizes.
In all the black markets, there was another type of person that was very common.
They were well-informed and had complicated connections. They were greedy and cunning, and they loved to set up traps to deceive newcomers. In fact, some superhumans who did not understand the situation would often be fooled by them. Because of this, they suffered a lot.
This type of person was known as a jackal.
Zuo Yi was very familiar with "jackals" and had dealt with them many times. When the middle-aged man took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him just now, he had already smelled a familiar scent. There was no way he would be fooled by the other party.
Out of annoyance, Zuo Yi chased him away with a Telepathic Suggestion. He did not expect this guy to persevere and pester him again after he came down, which annoyed him a little.
"Uh …"
The middle-aged man did not expect Zuo Yi's attitude to be so cold. He still wanted to say something, but when Zuo Yi's sharp gaze swept over him, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. A chill ran from his head to the soles of his feet!
It was as if he was shrouded in a terrifying nightmare. He was clearly conscious, but he could not move his body. Endless fear surged from his heart, and he was sweating profusely.
He froze on the spot!
By the time he regained control of his body, Zuo Yi had already left with the Bao'er.
What the hell!
The middle-aged man could not help but shiver. He did not dare to stay in the underground market any longer and quickly ran away.
Zuo Yi brought the Bao'er to the management office.
Just as he stepped into the market management office, Guan Zhishang had just walked out of the door of Jin Yu Fu Jewelry Store.
The two beautiful ladies at the door bowed and said, "Manager, please take care."
Guan Zhishang nodded expressionlessly.
Usually, at this time, he would feel a sense of pride and joy. But this afternoon, he was restless. His mood was quite bad, so naturally, he was not happy.
After leaving the jewelry store, Guan Zhishang walked to the nearby parking lot. His car was parked there.
As he walked, he took out his cell phone.
The first call was to his wife at home. He told her that he would be working overtime tonight, so he would not be coming home.
Without listening to his wife's nagging, Guan Zhishang hung up and dialed the second number.
This number belonged to his lover.
This time, Guan Zhishang's expression and voice were much gentler. He told his lover that he was coming over.
When Guan Zhishang's lover received the call, she was eating with her best friend. She originally planned to go shopping later, so she was dissatisfied.
Guan Zhishang coaxed her and promised to buy her a bag. Only then did she calm down.
His mood was also a lot better.
After getting his car from the parking lot, Guan Zhishang quickly arrived at his other home in Hangzhou.
When he got home, his lover was still not home.
He was not in a hurry. He went to the wine cabinet and took a whiskey and a glass. He sat on the sofa and drank by himself.
As he drank, Guan Zhishang carefully recalled the things that had happened to him recently. He guessed the reason for his sudden panic.
Zuo Yi's figure suddenly jumped out in his mind!
Could it be that there was a problem with The Clown?
Guan Zhishang was shocked and subconsciously picked up his phone.
But he quickly put down his phone.
Guan Zhishang had worked with The Clown many times and knew his temperament very well. He knew that his call would only make The Clown unhappy.
And The Clown had done so many things and had never failed before. He believed that this time would be no exception.
From the information he had, the ungrateful Zuo Yi was alone and had no background. He had even disappeared for a few years. The Clown should be able to easily deal with him.
Refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit!
Guan Zhishang took a big gulp of whiskey. His eyes seemed to be burning.
Thinking about the gold coin, Guan Zhishang's ears and heart jumped. He did not expect a small gold coin to be worth hundreds of thousands!
According to his judgment, Zuo Yi definitely had a lot of those gold coins in his hands. Originally, he had planned to have a good discussion with Zuo Yi to buy all of them and use them to curry favor with Young Master Yuan and advance in the company.
He did not expect Zuo Yi to ask for 500,000. He was instantly annoyed.
He, Guan Zhishang, was not a pushover!
Sitting on the sofa with a glass of whiskey in his hand, Guan Zhishang looked at the decorations in the living room.
With Guan Zhishang's current salary, he would not be able to buy a new house even if he did not eat or drink for 20 to 30 years. He also did not dare to do anything to the company's accounts. The Yuan family was not to be trifled with.
But he still found a way. After a few years, he made a lot of money. Not only did he secretly have a mistress, but he also bought a second house and lived a different life.
Guan Zhishang planned to sell the house and emigrate with his mistress after a few years when he had made enough money. He did not need to be Master Yuan's dog anymore. He could spend every day with his mistress.
Thinking about the wonderful pleasure his mistress brought to him in bed, plus the effect of the alcohol, Guan Zhishang's heart burned more and more. Unknowingly, his face turned red and the veins on his forehead popped!
Pfft!
Like a hot water bottle suddenly bursting, Guan Zhishang felt his head heat up. Something exploded in his head!
Clang!
The whiskey glass in his hand suddenly fell to the ground. It hit the marble tiles and shattered into pieces. The wine splashed everywhere.
The dark red color of blood drowned Guan Zhishang's vision. He gasped for breath. His right hand weakly grasped a few times. He wanted to grab something, but he could not.
The next moment, the manager of Golden Jade Fortune Jewelry fell down. His head heavily knocked on the coffee table in front of him.
Peng!
PS: Originally, this person was arranged to die in an indescribable manner. But after thinking about it, wouldn't that make him die of pleasure? So, it was changed.
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