Hence, Huang Shixin directly went back on his words and said, "Boss Wan, I think you better go elsewhere to ask if anybody wants your goods. We don't accept these defective goods in the precious stones trade."
Wan He Yun panicked. "Wh-what… boss Huang, we already had an agreement… and I was willing to sell them to you at a 30% discount…"
Hou Maofeng scoffed. "Tsk, Wan He Yun, with goods of this quality, I'm afraid nobody will want them even if you gifted these to them - why would they want your bad luck!"
Wan He Yun, who had been speaking softly, trembled in anger. "HOU Maofeng! What do you want!"
Hou Maofeng didn't care that so many people were around. He spoke loftily, "Wan He Yun, I already told you before that as long as I, Hou Maofeng, am around, your Glittering Jewels Pavilion can forget about selling a single stone!"
Wan He Yun clenched his fists tightly. "Hou Maofeng, don't go too far!"
