Supreme Little Fisherman

  Chapter 520 The first fragment is on Yangguan Road

   Chapter 520 Song Liang's Contempt

  With his thoughts turned, Zhou An went straight to Yuxinzhai, a well-known jade shop in the city.

  …

  Yu Xinzhai.

  A short and fat young man was looking for the jade he wanted in the store, and he often snatched the jade from others, showing arrogance to the extreme.

  Even beside the short and fat young man, all the bodyguards were domineering, with their nostrils upturned.

  All the guests in the store dared not speak out, because they all knew that this was Song Liang, the grandson of Wang Bingkun, the patriarch of the Wang family, and this famous Yuxinzhai was the property of the Wang family!

   A group of bodyguards looked at the short and fat young man with flattery on their faces:

   "Young Master Liang, do you think it's time to call out the store manager and ask him to help us choose."

   "That's right, Young Master Liang, we are laymen after all, why don't we let the store manager help you choose a gift, even if you beat him to death in your capacity, he wouldn't dare to deceive you!"

  Song Liangliang nodded, and snorted coldly: "Okay! Then call him over! The jade wares in this store are in a mess, the f-cking young master is blind!"

  Before Song Liang's bodyguards called for someone, a tall, thin, middle-aged man rushed over, his old face smiling like a chrysanthemum: "My lord, Chen Zheng, Mr. Liang is here to welcome you, welcome you!"

  Song Liang said impatiently: "I don't have time to listen to your nonsense, Manager Chen, so hurry up and choose the best gift for me. My grandfather just recovered from a serious illness, and I want to give it to him as a congratulatory gift!"

   "The best... What do you think of this one?" Manager Chen smiled apologetically, and immediately took out a 40-centimeter-high red jade Guanyin.

   "I heard that the greener the jade, the more expensive it is? What the **** is the color of this aunt, change it quickly! Let me tell you that I understand, you can't lie to me!" Song Liang's nostrils turned to the sky and his face was full of confidence.

  For this smart dude, Manager Chen is also unwilling to explain that the top red jadeite is more valuable than the green jadeite.

   Manager Chen simply held out a spinach green emerald pharmacist Buddha, and immediately said with a flattering smile:

   "This is the Green Emerald Medicine Buddha you requested, worth 10 million, dedicated to bless health and peace, what do you think?"

   "Well, that's it! This must be the top product in your store!" Song Liang's eyes lit up, full of confidence.

  Zhou An walked into the store, and when he saw the rare red jadeite Guanyin, his face was overjoyed, and he quickly asked, "How much is this red jadeite Guanyin statue?"

   "30 million for a buy!" Manager Chen directly offered the price.

   "Okay, I bought the Red Fei Guanyin." Zhou An nodded directly, and the price is not a rip-off.

  Hearing what Manager Chen said, Song Liang glared and cursed: "What? That red Guanyin is more expensive than this green Buddha? You cheated me! Then I want that red Guanyin!"

  Manager Chen suppressed the urge to curse and smiled wryly: "Young Master Liang, you said you didn't want the Red Fei Guanyin. Now other customers have already said they want to buy it. You are so unruly!"

  Song Liang and his bodyguards immediately sneered with disdain on their faces:

   "He buys it? How can he buy it for a poor dick!"

   "That's right, the total amount of street goods is less than 1,000 yuan, how can he afford 30 million yuan!"

   "Do you have cash?" Song Liang also looked arrogantly at Zhou Andao.

   "No." Zhou An shook his head.

  Song Liang was disdainful, and said sarcastically: "You don't have money! Do you think you have a Wang Group VIP card like me?"

   While speaking, Song Liang took out a card.

   "Oh? Wang Group VIP card?" Hearing this, Zhou An couldn't help being taken aback.

  Seeing this, Song Liang and his bodyguards ridiculed again and again:

   "Uninformed little bastard! This is a limited edition VIP card issued by the Wang Group. There are three levels of silver VIP card, gold VIP card, and supreme VIP card!"

   "Young Master Song Liang's card is a gold VIP card, with a quota of 10 million yuan. There is no upper limit for the supreme VIP card, but there are very few bigwigs who are eligible to hold Wang's supreme VIP card!"

   "That's really a coincidence, I have one!" Zhou An sneered, and directly slapped the supreme VIP card that Wang Bingkun gave him on the table.

  Seeing the supreme VIP card that Zhou An took out, everyone in the audience was in an uproar!

  Song Liang and his bodyguards were full of disbelief: "Fake! It must be fake!"

   "That's right! How can you, a poor dick, hold Wang's supreme VIP card!"

   Manager Chen looked at Zhou An with suspicion.

   "You are so sure that my card is fake?" Zhou An looked around at the crowd, with a playful arc on his mouth.

  Song Liang pointed at the POS machine at the counter, sneered again and again: "If your supreme VIP card is real, I will swallow this POS machine..."

   Just halfway through speaking, Song Liang's words froze instantly like a duck stuck in its neck.

   I saw Zhou An finished swiping the card, and the transfer was successful!

   At this moment, the audience was in an uproar, and the atmosphere boiled instantly! Everyone looked at Zhou An with disbelief!

  They thought they were a penniless poor ghost, but now it seems that they are a well-hidden rich man!

  Song Liang and his bodyguards snorted coldly and said:

   "Even if your card is real, so what? You must have stolen it or got it in other dirty ways!"

   "That's right! This supreme VIP card is only given to the big bosses of all parties, how could it be given to you, a poor man!"

  Song Liang also said arrogantly: "If you are sensible, quickly give me the statue of the Red Emerald Avalokitesvara, and I will not be as knowledgeable as you bastard!"

   "But if you are shameless, then don't blame me for using other methods!"

  Song Liang's words were full of threats.

   "Other means? Is this the case?" Zhou An's expression turned serious, and he stepped forward to give Song Liang a loud slap in the face!

  The bodyguard beside Song Liang hurriedly supported Song Liang, looked at Zhou An like a madman, and cursed:

   "You, you dare to hit Young Master Song Liang! You are committing death!"

   "Master Song Liang is the grandson of Wang Bingkun, the patriarch of the Wang family. He came to choose gifts for the boss Wang Bingkun. Do you know what big man you have offended!"

   "What?! He is the grandson of Wang Bingkun, the head of the Wang family?" Zhou An blinked and was speechless for a while.

  I also came to choose a gift for Wang Bingkun, but ended up falling in love with the same piece of jade, which is really a coincidence!

   Turning his thoughts around, Zhou An called Wang Mingliang: "Come to the commercial center Yuxinzhai, I have something to see you! Someone named Song Liang offended me!"

  Hearing Zhou An's words, the bodyguards around Song Liang laughed so hard that they couldn't even straighten their waists:

   "The little **** is still pretending, but I want to see who dares to support you!"

   "Exactly! The connections and energy of the Wang family are not something you, a bum, can just find someone to compete with!"

   Covering his hot face, Song Liang looked at Zhou An and gritted his teeth:

   "Boy, you are the first one who dared to hit me after I have been in the Wang family for so many years. When you come back from the mountain, I will let you die together!"

   "Okay, I'll wait, but I'm afraid you don't have that ability!" Zhou An seemed as if nothing had happened, with a calm expression on his face.

  (end of this chapter)