Chapter 909: Pick up a big leak!
Chapter 909 Picked up a big leak!
Surrounded by a group of bodyguards, Qin Xiong hurried to Jintai Jewelry Store.
Seeing Qin Hui and her bodyguards surrounded a young man, who else could that young man be if not Zhou An!
Qin Xiong burst into anger, looked at the group of bodyguards behind him and said, "Why don't you let me do it! Have you forgotten why I brought you guys here?"
Hearing Qin Xiong's words, a group of tall and strong bodyguards looked at each other, gritted their teeth and made up their minds, and rushed towards the eldest lady Qin Hui who was beside Zhou An.
Although they may be turned over by this young lady in the future, if they do not go against Patriarch Qin Xiong's order and do not act, then their group of bodyguards will have to finish their game today!
Seeing Qin Xiong directing all the elite bodyguards to attack, Qin Hui's followers looked at Zhou An together with a ferocious smile on their faces:
"Haha, you're about to finish your game, little bastard. Patriarch Qin Xiong's bodyguards are beyond your imagination!"
"That's right! With Patriarch Qin Xiong's powerful background, it's easier to crush you to death than to crush an ant! Not to mention that you, a bastard, can't deal with these bodyguards alone!"
Zhou An looked around at everyone present, with a playful arc on the corner of his mouth: "Why are you so sure that these bodyguards are here to clean up me?"
Hearing Zhou An's words, Qin Hui laughed so hard that she almost shed tears: "My father didn't send bodyguards to teach you a bastard, could it be to teach me? You really laughed at me to death. ,Ha ha!"
Qin Hui's voice fell, and a group of bodyguards were sent towards Qin Xiong to order him: "Give me all this little bastard..."
Qin Hui was just halfway through her sarcasm when she was kicked and kicked by the bodyguards sent by Qin Xiong and knocked to the ground, howling endlessly!
Qin Hui has always been pampered, how could she ever receive such treatment, while holding her head and being beaten, she yelled at Qin Xiong's bodyguards: "Aren't you **** blind! I'm Qin Hui, you should beat that bumpkin! "
Seeing that Qin Hui was still insulting Dr. Zhou with obscenities at this point, Qin Xiong became more angry and stepped forward, punching and kicking Qin Hui.
Qin Xiong yelled at Qin Hui while beating him: "You bastard, do you know who you offended this person? This is your grandma's lifesaver, our Qin family's great benefactor Zhou Anzhou genius doctor!"
Hearing Qin Xiong's words, Qin Hui's servants all turned pale, and their words trembled:
"What?! This, this is Doctor Zhou?!"
"That divine doctor Zhou who is famous all over the province and admired by countless bigwigs?! My God, what kind of person did we offend!"
"Yes, this genius doctor Zhou has a wide network and powerful influence, even compared to the Qin family. The head of Qin Xiong's family does not dare to provoke him easily! This time he made a big mess!"
Qin Hui, who was still unconvinced, was as white as paper when she heard what the followers said, her legs limp and collapsed on the ground, kowtowing like a chicken pecking at rice, begging Zhou An for mercy repeatedly: "Mr. Please forgive me, I know my mistake, I really know my mistake!"
After giving Qin Hui a lesson, Zhou An returned home.
The phone rang, and when Zhou An answered the phone, Qin Xiong's slightly embarrassing flattering voice came from the other side of the phone: "Doctor Zhou, my mother's 70th birthday tomorrow insists on inviting you to attend, I wonder if you can do me a favor?"
Zhou An pondered for a moment and said: "Okay, tell me the specific time and place and I will go there when the time comes. I will bring a female companion there, you are fine."
Although I am really not interested in this kind of gathering, but I have nothing to do tomorrow, so I should take Zhao Fei to relax.
Hearing that Zhou An agreed to the invitation, Qin Xiong on the other side of the phone dropped a big rock in his heart, and said flatteringly, "That's natural, that's natural. You can bring a thousand or eight hundred people, let alone one!"
Zhou An chatted with Qin Xiong for a while before hanging up the phone.
Zhou An pondered in his heart: "Well, since you are going to participate in the birthday banquet, you must prepare a decent birthday gift, so let's go to the antique street in the city center to have a look."
After making up his mind, Zhou An told Zhao Fei and arrived at the Antique Street in the city center within half an hour of driving.
As soon as I got out of the car, I saw a lot of people surrounded by an antique stall on the third floor and the outer third floor, chatting very lively:
"My God, there are so many high-quality goods. I didn't expect to see so many high-quality antiques on the street stalls. It's really an eye-opener!"
"This is why you are ignorant. This Mr. Xie Zhengxie is a well-known collector. Although he doesn't appear often, he sells a lot of high-quality antiques every time he comes out!"
"However, even Mr. Xie, the treasures in hand are also good and bad, and there is no lack of junk among them. Look at the string of dirty prayer beads, which are simply incompatible with this pile of treasures and antiques."
Zhou An opened his see-through eyes and squeezed into the crowd like a fish swimming.
Turning a blind eye to the dazzling array of porcelain and bronze wares that others are full of praise for, but seeing the Buddha beads brighten up in front of your eyes!
With the help of the see-through sky eye, Zhou An could see clearly that the string of Buddhist beads that was looked down upon by the surrounding audience was actually made of gold, silver, colored glaze, coral, amber, giant clam, and the seven treasures of the Mafo family, and the most precious thing was that there was a Very precious Buddha relic!
So far, there is only one Buddha relic in the underground palace of Famen Temple in China!
Zhou An's thoughts turned, and he looked at the middle-aged man known as Xie Zheng and said, "How do you sell the string of Buddhist beads?"
Hearing Zhou An's words, Xie Zheng's expression was light: "One million! This is my rule, all the antiques in my booth are worth one million!"
Hearing Xie Zheng's words, the surrounding audience spoke one after another:
"You are too dark, other treasures are fine, you dare to sell this string of broken Buddha beads for a million!"
"Young people, listen to people's persuasion to eat enough, you must not buy this Buddhist beads, or you will die!"
Facing the various words of passers-by, Zhou An just ignored them, and took out a check for one million yuan to Xie Zhengdao: "This is a one million check for Citibank, and any Citibank in the world can cash it. The beads are mine!"
After speaking, Zhou An grabbed the Buddha bead bracelet and was about to leave.
Seeing Zhou An's insistence on this, passers-by in the audience felt that he was being treated as a donkey's liver and lungs for his good intentions, and all laughed out loud:
"Haha, what a stick, so many treasures look down on this worthless broken Buddha beads instead!"
"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer a disadvantage in front of you, boy, just wait and regret it!"
Glancing at the group of self-righteous onlookers, Zhou An raised a sarcasm smile: "Are you so sure that this string of prayer beads is worthless?"
Hearing Zhou An's words, the surrounding audience looked at each other as if they had heard a big joke and laughed again and again:
"Haha, I laughed so hard. Could this string of broken Buddha beads be some kind of treasure? You're probably out of your mind!"
(end of this chapter)