God Level Golden Eye

"Why does this happen?!"

"Why are there so many people who set up stalls and shoppers in the ghost market suddenly?!"

"You are all well-informed people, and you yourself went there to visit the ghost market. For this situation, don't you have any idea in your heart?!"

"Song Yun!"

"It's all because of Song Yun!"

"If it wasn't because Song Yun picked up the leak there, if it wasn't for something like this, if it wasn't for you to hear about it, would you guys go to the ghost market? And it's a day, two days, three days, every day Report there, just like clocking in at work?"

"Song Yun alone can make the whole ghost market more prosperous and attract more people. Such a person appears in our antique market, and he opens his antique shop in our antiques market. The market, how big an impact it will have, if you are a bit rational, you should all understand!"

Sun Mengyan looked at these people who were older than her, and scolded her unceremoniously, as if she was scolding her grandson.

"This is the end of the matter tonight. I don’t want to say more. For this, it’s actually enough. If you can understand and accept it, you will understand and accept it. If you don’t want to understand, don’t want to. Those who accept or even want to fight Song Yun will still fight Song Yun. Under such circumstances, I don’t need to waste too much tongue. There is actually only one purpose for letting you come here tonight, and that is to show My attitude, let you know how I dealt with this matter, let you know, even let the people in the antique market know through your mouth, if you want to deal with Song Yun and his treasure pavilion, let me know After that, don’t blame me for being cruel. My plan does not allow anyone to hinder him. If there are such people, you must carefully consider whether you can really afford the price. "

After Sun Mengyan said this, she did not continue to talk about Song Yun and Zhenbaoge, her face reappeared with a smile, as if nothing had happened, chatting, drinking tea, how could Lin Zhengqing and others be I can really drink tea with peace of mind, how can I really be able to say goodbyes after reluctantly drinking a few cups of tea when nothing happened just now, and everything is gone in a blink of an eye.

Sun Mengyan was the last to leave. She had forgotten what happened just now. In fact, she didn't take things like this very seriously. But on the other hand, if Lin Zhengqing and others really did something to make If you know it, the consequences will definitely be very serious. This is definitely not just talking about it. Song Yun and Zhenbao Pavilion are indeed very important parts of the plan. No one can destroy their own plan. If it is true Someone jumped out, and if someone really did something like this, they came to slaughter the chicken, then it would be something that must be done.

Lin Zhengqing and Qi Dabao returned to Qibaoxuan. Both of them did not speak along the way, and their faces were as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Too much deception, this is simply too much deception!"

"Sun Mengyan clearly doesn't put us people in his eyes. If this is the case, even if it is true, let us not deal with Song Yun and his treasure pavilion. Shouldn't we be more polite when we speak? ?!"

After Lin Zhengqing walked into the antique shop, he yelled and endured all the way, he couldn't help it.

"This is indeed the case. Sun Mengyan doesn't pay attention to us people at all. Could it be that in his eyes, we people are just wage earners working for him and paying rent for him?"

Qi Dabao was also very angry. The blue veins on his forehead were really angry, but he knew better in his heart that even if this were the case, he still had nothing to do. For example, he didn't dare to be just now. When I was drinking tea and chatting, I confronted Sun Mengyan directly face to face. At that time, I didn't dare to speak or object.

Lin Zhengqing really felt that there was a large table of volcanoes in his body preparing to erupt. This feeling was really too awkward and uncomfortable.