Then, spinning around, she strode out the door.
After placing the IOU into the bankbook, Gu Qiaoqiao directly slipped it into the pocket of her down jacket.
"Girl, congratulations," Zhang Yi said smilingly from behind Gu Qiaoqiao.
"Shared joy is double joy."
Zhang Yi chuckled, yet there was still a sense of regret.
Seeing the way Gu Qiaoqiao just said her piece and left, he knew she would never come here to sell her goods again.
Alas...
Zhang Yi clutched his chest, feeling heartbroken.
As Gu Qiaoqiao hastily walked out of Yubao Square, from a black sedan emerged an old man with white hair and beard.
Leaning on a cane, he looked toward the grand entrance of Yubao Square with a commanding expression.
It was Elder Gu of Yubao Square.
His eyes scanned the main entrance for a moment, and suddenly his whole body stiffened, as if the blood in his veins had frozen.
He stared in shock at a young girl in a beige down jacket walking out of the grand entrance of Yubao Square.
