About fifteen minutes had passed when the owner of Jubaozhai arrived!
When he saw his cousin and Xu Zhanggui squatting on the ground, he furrowed his brows—Lin Yiming was going too far!
"Cousin!"
"Boss!"
Old Hu and Xu Zhanggui, upon seeing the newcomer, hurriedly greeted him.
"Hmm, what exactly happened?!"
The man nodded and asked in a deep voice.
"Are you the owner here?"
Before Xu Zhanggui had a chance to speak, Lin Yiming opened his mouth.
"That's right, I am the owner of Jubaozhai, my surname is Pang. You must be Young Master Lin, I've heard a lot about you!"
The man looked at Lin Yiming and stretched out his right hand.
"Heard a lot about me? Well, that's true. You've heard how often I've been swindled, so you thought you'd try to swindle me too, right?"
Lin Yiming didn't reach out his hand and said with a cold laugh.
