Ye Qinghan took back the ten million gold from Qin Xuanluo and restrained his aura with Fan Yin. Like a mischievous son and a princess from a wealthy family, they walked into the Zhongjun Trading Company with their heads held high.
"Are all of you dead? Can't you see that I'm here? Why aren't you here to welcome me? "Ye Qinghan raised his head with an exaggerated expression. He looked like a rich man's son.
Fan Yin also pulled on Ye Qinghan's arm with a look of admiration. She looked like a rich man's woman, her eyes full of admiration and love.
There were many people in the Zhongjun Trading Company. Many of them were here to sell high-grade herbs, but there were also many who were here to buy pills. At this moment, they all looked at Ye Qinghan with disdain. The disgust in their eyes was self-evident.
A servant walked out of the Zhongjun Trading Company. His attitude was not bad. He walked over respectfully and smiled, "May I know what this young master needs? Our small shop has everything. We guarantee that you will be satisfied with the quality. "
"Oh? How arrogant! A small trading company dares to say such things. Even the largest trading company in our town wouldn't dare to say such things. "Ye Qinghan's eyes were high up in the air as he intentionally tried to find fault with them.
The servant's eyes were full of disdain. However, he suppressed his anger and said calmly, "We are one of the biggest trading companies in Fire Beacon City. How can we be compared to a small town? Young master, as long as you tell us what pills you need, we can get them. "
Ye Qinghan was deliberately looking for trouble. He glanced at the servant and said coldly, "Is that so? I'm afraid you can't make the decision. "
The servant looked at Ye Qinghan and guessed that he was a rich man from some small town. What good things could he buy? He immediately replied impatiently, "Young master, don't look down on me. I'm in charge of buying and selling pills. As long as you tell me, I can make the decision."
Ye Qinghan tapped the table with his fingertips and asked, "Auxiliary Superior Sage Pills, Restorative Superior Sage Pills, and Divine Power Replenishing Sage Pills. All of them are of high quality. Tell me the price for each pill."
The manservant was startled. He didn't think that Ye Qinghan would actually want such a high-grade medicinal ingredient. This sort of customer was usually handled by the firm's manager, so how could he possibly know the price? His expression immediately changed.
Ye Qinghan seized the opportunity and sneered, "What? Does the Zhongjun Trading Company look down on me so much? Sending a piece of trash to entertain me? Are they looking down on me or are they the only trash left in the Zhongjun Trading Company? "
"You … Are you looking for trouble?" The manservant angrily rebuked.
Right at this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe walked over. His eyes were bright. He waved his hand at the servant and had him leave. Then, he walked in front of Ye Qinghan and Fan Yin and said with a smile, "Since Young Master wishes to purchase the Upper Holy Pills, this old man will personally entertain Young Master. We are not afraid of running out of stock, but we are afraid that you do not have the money."
Ye Qinghan and Fan Yin were still as arrogant as ever. They leaned back in their chairs and looked up at the roof. Then, they asked arrogantly, "Cut the crap. State the price."
The middle-aged man suppressed his anger. He seemed to have sensed that Ye Qinghan was deliberately looking for trouble. However, he couldn't see through Ye Qinghan's identity and purpose. He could only endure and say, "The market price for a high-grade Upper Holy Pill is 30,000 strands of money for one pill. The market price for a restorative high-grade Upper Holy Pill is 80,000 strands of money for one pill. The market price for a high-grade Upper Holy Pill that replenishes divine power is as high as 100,000 strands of money for one pill. However, we have a shortage of goods here. As the saying goes, the rarer something is, the more valuable it is. The price is all 20,000 strands of money higher than the market price. If Young Master can afford it, then buy it.
If Young Master can afford it, then give me 1,000 Upper Holy Pills. 300 Upper Holy Pills for support, 300 Upper Holy Pills for restorative, and 400 Upper Holy Pills for replenishing divine power. " Ye Qinghan waved his hand and spread the money on the table. He said proudly, "I have nothing but money."
The middle-aged man sucked in a breath of cold air and stared at Ye Qinghan. Only then did he realize that the other party had come prepared.
Ye Qinghan didn't simply want to make things difficult for these people. He just wanted to find out who was behind the Zhong Jun Trading Company. Seeing the middle-aged man hesitate, he said impatiently, "If a dog slave like you can't make the decision, then get the master behind your family to come out and talk to me. I hate talking to slaves the most."
"How dare you!" The middle-aged man said angrily.
"So what if I am? Do you know who my Young Master is? How can a slave like you have the right to talk to my Young Master? " Fanyin pretended to be seductive and lay on Ye Qinghan's chest. She looked like a fox spirit. Her voice made people feel numb and seductive.
The middle-aged man was obviously the master of the Zhong Jun Trading Company. At this moment, his expression was a little unnatural. He could tell that Ye Qinghan was here to make trouble. He didn't say anything else and said in a muffled voice, "Young Master, please wait a moment. Someone will answer your request later."
After saying that, the middle-aged man quickly left. In just a moment, he came back with the experts of the Sacred Spirit Trading Company.
The people of the Sacred Spirit Trading Company had been taught a lesson by Ye Qinghan. Later, they sent a group of experts to take charge. However, they still knew about Ye Qinghan. Especially an old man who had been taught a lesson by Ye Qinghan. When he saw Ye Qinghan, his legs went soft.
"Ye Qinghan … You're Ye Qinghan!" The old man took a few steps back and said in fear.
Ye Qinghan narrowed his eyes and looked over. He found that the Sacred Spirit Trading Company had sent many experts. At this moment, he was even more curious. He raised the corner of his mouth and asked with a smile, "Since you know who I am, I won't talk nonsense. I told you that my rules are Fire Beacon City's rules. I want to know who gave you the guts to occupy Fire Beacon City and take over the Qin Manor."
"When we do business, we pay attention to the word 'profit'. We give more profit than the Qin Manor, so people will naturally trust us. Therefore, there's no need to talk about taking over the Qin Manor. If Mister Ye wants to use his fists to twist words and force logic, then we have no choice but to meet force with force." A white-haired old man walked out of the Sacred Spirit Trading Company. He should be the leader. His cultivation was also at the peak of the Middle Realm. His words and actions were dignified, causing the people of the Zhong Jun Trading Company to quiet down.
"Stop talking nonsense with me. Can't you see my purpose? If it was for the Qin Manor, I would have gone directly to your Sacred Spirit Trading Company. Why would I go to the Zhong Jun Trading Company? I just want to know which power raised this dog, the Zhong Jun Trading Company. "Ye Qinghan asked coldly.
Waves of murderous aura suddenly surged out of the Zhong Jun Trading Company. Even the customers were scared and fled.
Ye Qinghan felt that he had been targeted. Not only was he not angry, but he also smiled. He clenched his fists and said indifferently, "I'm afraid of everything, but I'm not afraid of fighting. Killing people and massacring a city is not something I can't do … Sacred Spirit Trading Company, I respect you as one of the Hundred Great Clans. Last time, I didn't settle the score with you regarding the Infernal Realm, so you should give me some face and tell me who is behind this Zhong Jun Trading Company and why they planted this dog in Fire Beacon City. In the future, I will still respect your Sacred Spirit Trading Company. Otherwise, I can make your Sacred Spirit Trading Company unable to move an inch."
"What an arrogant tone! Our Sacred Spirit Trading Company has been in the great world for countless years. Not even the sacred grounds dare to say something like this. Our Sacred Spirit Trading Company just doesn't want to destroy you. Otherwise, the Heaven Suppressing Prefecture City would have been destroyed! "The white-haired old man retorted coldly.
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