Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups-Chapter 345 - 232_3
Chapter 345: Chapter 232_3
Fang Cheng listened and felt something was not right, so he frowned and said:
"Is it really that good? Boss Xu, you must speak the truth."
He didn’t want to be someone who seeks repayment for a favor or be deceived by others.
Xu Sanduo’s heart skipped a beat, and he quickly put down the plate in his hands, his face plastered with a fawning smile:
"Hero, I, Xu Sanduo, have been in this business for many years. I wouldn’t dare say much, but I do have an eye for things."
"These items are all top-notch quality. Rest assured, I would never deceive you."
Fang Cheng nodded slightly and said in a deep voice:
"I understand the rules of this trade. Don’t play any tricks. The commission you’re due won’t be short, but if word gets out..."
Before he finished speaking, he shot a sharp glance at Xu Sanduo.
"I wouldn’t dare, I wouldn’t dare. As for Hero’s matters, I will surely keep my mouth shut."
Xu Sanduo nodded vigorously, bowing repeatedly as he said:
"Moreover, you have done me a kindness. How would I dare to play tricks in front of you?"
As he spoke, he patted his chest to guarantee, beads of sweat even appeared on his forehead, afraid that Fang Cheng might misunderstand him as having some treacherous intent.
At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.
It was the shop manager with a tray, bringing the tea.
Xu Sanduo immediately got up, personally picked up the teapot, and respectfully poured tea for Fang Cheng.
The shop manager glanced at Fang Cheng, who had clearly become the honored guest, then leaned over to Xu Sanduo, whispering a few words.
Xu Sanduo frowned, put down the teapot, and then impatiently waved his hand, lowering his voice:
"Just say I went on a trip to purchase goods, and I won’t be back for the next ten days or half a month. During this time, whether acquaintances or strangers, don’t let anyone bother me."
The shop manager got the hint, nodded in understanding, and quickly went out to dismiss the visitor as instructed.
The room returned to silence, and Xu Sanduo put on a smile again, explaining to Fang Cheng:
"Hero, you’ve witnessed an amusing scene. In this business, troublesome matters are many."
After Fang Cheng drank some tea, he no longer planned to stay long and prepared to take his leave: frёeweɓηovel.coɱ
"I’ll leave these goods with you here. Boss Xu, please pay special attention."
Xu Sanduo promptly promised:
"Rest assured, Hero. Entrusting me with this business brings prestige to my small shop. I’ll definitely handle it beautifully!"
In his heart, he thought, if he could manage to win over this prestigious guest, in the future he’d have a master backing him, and those colleagues who always wanted to cause trouble would have to reconsider their own capabilities.
While indulging in such thoughts, a faint commotion from outside the secret chamber interrupted his enthusiasm.
A trace of displeasure flashed across Xu Sanduo’s face. He quickly picked up the walkie-talkie, pressed the talk button, and with a tone containing a bit of authority:
"What’s happening outside? Where’s security? Ah Qiang, hurry and take care of it!"
However, before the sound from the other end of the walkie-talkie could respond, there came a muffled cry of pain.
It seemed that the security named Ah Qiang had been kicked away by someone.
Immediately following was the alarming sound of impact and the crisp noise of porcelain shattering.
Through the walkie-talkie came a series of exclamations, obviously something had happened over at the hall.
Xu Sanduo’s complexion instantly turned pale. He stood up in a panic, seemingly wanting to hide somewhere, his eyes full of terror.
Not long after, a series of footsteps quickly approached this side.
With a loud "bang," the door of the secret chamber was violently kicked open by someone.
Two figures dressed in black robes stormed in, carrying a gust of wind.
These two were tall and robust, wearing hats similar to Lama hats, revealing pairs of eyes with a fierce look.
Xu Sanduo was so frightened that he fell back into the chair, his hands trembling, and his voice stammered: "Who... who are you? What do you intend to do?"