Chapter 296: Are You Not Being Obedient?

Qin Ying's expression shifted; someone who could top up a million at once was definitely not someone she could afford to provoke. Although she had found a new backer and become the general manager of this club, she couldn't possibly mess things up right from the start.

"Can it be refunded or not? If not, have your boss come out and talk. I want to see if anyone in Fengling dares to engage in forced buying and selling here in front of me, Huang Yiqiang." Huang Yiqiang sneered.

"This... I'm sorry, Boss Huang, it was all a misunderstanding just now." Qin Ying had no choice but to lower her pride and apologize with a smile: "I didn't know Chen Yu was your friend. Please, don't take it to heart. I will come to your private room later to drink and apologize in person."

"Apologize to my brother? Who do you think you are? What right do you have to turn my brother away?" Huang Yiqiang glanced at her.

"Chen Yu, I'm sorry." Qin Ying apologized to Chen Yu, feeling aggrieved.

"Qin Ying, you haven't been slapped in the face by me enough, have you? Why is your memory so short? Whose backer have you latched onto this time?" Chen Yu said with a chuckle: "But no matter whose backer you've latched onto, you'd better not annoy me in front of my eyes, otherwise, you will regret it."

"Let's go, Qiang Ge." After Chen Yu finished speaking, he left with Huang Yiqiang.

Qin Ying's expression was very ugly; she turned and entered a private room.

Inside the room, a girl sat high and mighty in the center, while a group of the club's young male attendants were working hard to make her laugh.

This girl was none other than Yu Sichun. She was stepping on the head of a male model, pouring a bottle of wine over his head, while the group of attendants around her clapped and cheered.

"Miss Yu, that man surnamed Chen was here just now." Qin Ying said respectfully: "That brat is really too arrogant; I couldn't even stand to watch."

"He came? Are you sure it was him?" Yu Sichun loosened her grip, and the wine bottle in her hand fell to the floor. She waved her hand and said: "All of you, get out."

The group of attendants didn't even dare to breathe loudly; they hurriedly packed their things and left, bowing, leaving only Yu Sichun and Qin Ying in the room.

"I'm sure it was him. You gave instructions that if the one surnamed Chen came over, I should notify you." Qin Ying said respectfully.

"Hehe, I didn't expect him to actually come to this place. Qin Ying, I am a shareholder of this club. Promoting you to general manager is just a matter of one sentence. You understand that, right?" Yu Sichun laughed.

"Yes, Miss Yu, I remember your great kindness." Qin Ying said hurriedly.

"That scum Chen Yu has a grudge against me, and I want to finish him." Yu Sichun said through gritted teeth: "Find a way to put these things into his private room."

Yu Sichun took a bag of white powder the size of salt and handed it to Qin Ying.

"Miss Yu, what is this?" Qin Ying was stunned.

"It's drugs, of course. There is one kilogram here. You secretly put this in Chen Yu's private room, then call the police, and this matter will have nothing to do with you." Yu Sichun laughed.

"This... so much?" Qin Ying couldn't help but shiver. Over fifty grams meant the death penalty; this one kilogram was enough to get her executed ten times over.

"What, are you afraid?" Yu Sichun sneered: "Qin Ying, if you don't do it, get out of here right now. You are just a dog I've newly raised; what kind of dog doesn't listen to its master?"

"I..." Qin Ying hesitated.

"You know what status our Yu Family has in Fengling. I am giving you a chance to prove yourself. If you don't seize this opportunity, there are plenty of others who will." Yu Sichun said leisurely.

"I'll do it, I'll go right now." Qin Ying gritted her teeth. Thinking of Chen Yu's face, she felt an itching hatred. Now that she could please the daughter of the Yu Family and also send Chen Yu to his death, why wouldn't she do it?

"Xia Tian has a family meeting today and couldn't come, so it's just the two of us." In the private room, Huang Yiqiang took off a Buddha Amulet from his neck: "Chen Yu, what do you think of this thing?"

This was a Covered Face Buddha, a type of Buddha Amulet from Southeast Asia, which carries the meaning of warding off disasters and bringing good luck.

"This is a Buddha Amulet from Southeast Asia, generally used as an Amulet. Good Buddha Amulets are consecrated with the Mind Power and mantras of high-ranking monks." Chen Yu took the Buddha Amulet from Huang Yiqiang's hand and turned it over and over in his hands to look at it.

"What about the age? This isn't a modern item; I spent tens of millions to get it." Huang Yiqiang said impatiently.

"Age?" Chen Yu held the Buddha Amulet and looked at it carefully, sensing the aura within it. Finally, he said somewhat uncertainly: "It should be from the Ayutthaya Dynasty period over there. Historically, it is called the Ayutthaya Dynasty. It is indeed a good item."

"Haha, I knew it, this money wasn't spent in vain." Huang Yiqiang clapped his hands.

"But Qiang Ge, I suggest you sell this thing." Chen Yu shook his head and said.

"Why?" Huang Yiqiang was stunned.

"If you really want an Amulet or something similar, I can get one for you, but this thing falls into the category of a Dharma Artifact. There is a type of person in this world called a Dharma Cultivator, and this thing has great use in their hands."

Chen Yu said: "Such people transcend the rules of humanity. If this thing is seen by them, they might snatch it openly. In serious cases, it could bring you a fatal disaster."

"It's that vicious?" Huang Yiqiang was taken aback. The excitement of having acquired a new item instantly vanished. He threw the item to Chen Yu, feeling somewhat depressed: "Brother, I know this thing is useful to you. I'll give it to you."

"Give it to me?" Chen Yu said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "This kind of Southeast Asian item actually has an evil nature. I don't have much use for it either. Let's keep it here for now. If I encounter a special person, I will sell it for you, and I will give you every cent of the money."

"Fine, fine, you hurry up and handle it for me. I thought I had gotten a good item, but I didn't expect it to almost bring a fatal disaster upon myself." Huang Yiqiang's mood suddenly became a bit poor: "Come, let's drink."

The two had just clinked glasses a few times when a knock sounded at the door.

"Come in." Huang Yiqiang responded.

As the door opened, Qin Ying walked in. She wore a smile, pushing a small cart with over a dozen bottles of expensive foreign liquor on it.

"Brother Huang, it's me. It was my fault before for not hosting your brother well. I am here to apologize to you now." Qin Ying poured two glasses of wine with a smile.

"Brother Huang, I toast this glass to you. I'll finish mine, you drink as you please. Little sister works at this club; if you have any social engagements in the future, just contact me." Qin Ying laughed.

"Easy, easy, it mainly depends on whether my brother forgives you." Huang Yiqiang waved his hand.

"Chen Yu, I toast this glass to you." Qin Ying held up her glass with a smile: "I know it was my fault before. Let this glass be my apology to you. From now on, we are friends."

"What are you trying to do?" Chen Yu glanced at Qin Ying; he felt that this woman definitely didn't come to apologize to him.

After all, she felt that she had wasted her youth on Chen Yu before, and this resentment was for a lifetime. The better Chen Yu lived, the heavier her resentment became. Chen Yu didn't believe she had just forgiven him like that.

"I'm not doing anything, I just want to apologize to you." Qin Ying giggled and downed the drink in one gulp.

Having drunk two glasses of wine, she seemed unable to hold her liquor and, with an "oops," lunged toward Chen Yu.