Hearing these words, Ye Qingchen, who was sitting on the sofa, looked back and saw an arrogant young man yelling at the attendant, followed by several men with unkind expressions who were wary of the middle-aged people around him.

bodyguard.

"This guy... is so arrogant!"

Yun Jiao frowned and said, "But seeing how he dares to be so presumptuous here, I guess his background must be very powerful."

"Junior Brother Ye, why not us...eh? Junior Brother Ye!"

Yun Jiao was about to exchange a few words with Ye Qingchen, but found that Ye Qingchen suddenly stood up and walked towards the young man.

"This young master, everything must be done on a first-come, first-served basis... Don't you think it's a little too much for you to do this?"

Ye Qingchen walked up to the young man and said softly.

"Huh? Are you the person in front of me?"

The young man looked him up and down and suddenly laughed:

"Hahahaha... He's just a little guy from the Soaring Realm... and he dares to try to reason with me!"

"Do you think there is something wrong with his mind?"

Several middle-aged guards behind him also laughed, looking at Ye Qingchen with deep mockery in their eyes.

Ye Qingchen was unmoved and his tone remained calm.

"Your Excellency has not answered my question yet."

Hearing this, the young man's laughter gradually stopped.

He sneered and said: "Excessive? How is this too much?"

"Master Su and I have known each other for many years. Is it too much to ask him to help me refine a good sword?"

"As for what you said about first come, first served... Hey, do you believe it? When Master Su comes out, he will definitely help me refine my sword first?"

"Little guy, you are still too naive, hahahaha!"

Taking the young man's proud smile into his eyes, Ye Qingchen frowned, turned to look at the attendant, and asked:

"Is what he said true?"

"Yes...it's true."

The attendant nodded cautiously and whispered: "This is Zhuang Xiuyun, the young master of the banker's family. His father is Zhuang Haoyan, the head of the banker's family in Zhanyuan City."

"Zhuang Haoyan became good friends with Master Su many years ago. This is a well-known fact in Zhanyuan City."

Finally, he hesitated for a moment and then sent a message: "Master, I suggest you not to conflict with Master Zhuang."

"His character is very cruel. Anyone who dares to disobey him will not end up well!"

Ye Qingchen was stunned for a moment.

I didn't expect that such a small attendant would care about the safety of others.

Ye Qingchen smiled and said in the same voice: "It's okay, I'm not afraid."

Then he looked at Zhuang Xiuyun and said with a smile: "You have the background to allow Master Su to refine the sword for you in advance."

"Then can't I have other means to ask Master Su to help me repair the weapon?"

"you?"

Zhuang Xiuyun burst out laughing, and the laughter was full of unabashed sarcasm and ridicule.

"With your little Soaring Realm, how can you make Master Su willingly repair your weapons?"

"Of course...money."

Ye Qingchen smiled faintly.

"Money? Hahahahaha..."

Upon hearing this word, Zhuang Xiuyun laughed even louder.

His laughter attracted the curious eyes of other guests in the Mu Rong Hall.

He stretched out his finger and pointed at Ye Qingchen, moving it up and down: "Look at your rags... did you tell me that you were rich?"

"Only a fool would believe you!"

Hearing this, the attendant on the side suddenly looked strange.

In his hand, he still held the gold coin card that Ye Qingchen had given him earlier. Ye Qingchen was not angry, and stretched out his left hand to the attendant, saying: "Give me that gold coin card."

"yes."

The attendant quickly returned the gold coin card to him.

When the gold coin card was transferred from the attendant's hand to Ye Qingchen's, this process was naturally clearly seen by Zhuang Xiuyun and others.

Zhuang Xiuyun's laughter suddenly stopped.

He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully at the card in Ye Qingchen's palm.

That’s a golden gold coin card!

It is said that the maximum number of gold coins that can be stored in it is 10 million!

Those who can own this kind of gold coin card are generally either rich or noble!

You know, even his dad only owns a slightly lower grade purple gold coin card!

"Could it be...that this guy is really rich?! And he's a very rich type of person?!"

This idea suddenly appeared in Zhuang Xiuyun's mind, but was immediately rejected by him.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

"He must have picked it up somewhere! Yes! It must be!"

Thinking of this, Zhuang Xiuyun suddenly calmed down a lot.

Ye Qingchen gently wiped the gold coin card from his Qiankun ring.

Then he put the gold coin card back into the attendant's hand: "Okay, now there are four million in this card."

Four...four million?!

The attendant's hands shook violently.

The spectators around were equally astonished.

Zhuang Xiuyun and others' expressions changed in an instant, and they were all stunned.

You know, even Zhuang Xiuyun's father, Zhuang Haoyan, would never be able to come up with four million gold coins so easily!

"Fake! It must be fake!"

Zhuang Xiuyun suddenly pointed at Ye Qingchen and shouted: "That card must be fake! There definitely won't be that much money in it!"

He looked quite angry and frustrated.

"But, but..."

The attendant hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "But Master Zhuang, I have carefully checked the authenticity of this card, and I have also seen the number of gold coins in it."

"It's really four million gold coins... no more, no less."

Hearing this, Zhuang Xiuyun was stunned.

Actually...it's actually true?!

As a servant, he would never have the guts to deceive him.

Then the only possibility... is that Ye Qingchen is really rich!

"How? Can I ask Master Su to help me repair the weapon first?"

Ye Qingchen raised the corners of his mouth and turned to ask the attendant.

The attendant glanced at Zhuang Xiuyun and nodded cautiously without daring to make a sound.

Ye Qingchen smiled and said, "When you go in later, I'll trouble you to tell Master Su."

"No trouble, no trouble... It is my honor to solve the trouble for a guest like you, Master."

The attendant quickly smiled, and then ran in towards the inner hall without any further delay.

"Mr. Zhuang, please wait patiently."

A teasing smile appeared on Ye Qingchen's lips: "After my weapon is repaired, it will be your turn."

With that said, he was about to turn around and walk towards the rest area.

"Wait, wait!"

Zhuang Xiuyun's unwilling voice sounded from behind: "I want to make a bet with you!"

"Oh? Bet?"

Ye Qingchen turned around and raised an interesting curve at the corner of his mouth: "How do you want to bet?"
To be continued...