When Yu Qi returned to work, she received a message from Xia Weizhe asking her to meet him. Since Xia Weizhe's antique shop was nearby, Yu Qi decided to go and visit Xia Weizhe.
When Yu Qi entered the shop, she could hear that someone was shouting inside the shop. She went to take a look.
It seemed two middle-aged men were talking to Xia Weizhe. They looked so aggressive. They slowed down their tone when they noticed there was another customer here.
"What? Someone enter into a shop like this?" One of the middle aged men said.
His name Hou Jing and his friend's name was Xiang Hong.
"Maybe she is just entering the wrong shop. She is so young. Young people did not have any interest on something like this." Xiang Hong said.
Hou Jing smirked. "So, Xia Weizhe, don't get yourself ahead."
"Xia Weizhe, I am telling you for your own good. Just sell this lot to me. I will take this lot from your hand." Hou Jing added.
