The Fortunate Demoniac Little Village Doctor
Chapter 526 - 526 497 Many Matters

526: Chapter 497: Many Matters 526: Chapter 497: Many Matters “Pauper!

Just continue being a nuisance of a dog for the rest of your life!” the woman said as she disdainfully wiggled her butt and walked away.

“Ugh!

This is so infuriating!

Why do people like this exist everywhere I go!” Shi Qing’er grumbled, removing her sunglasses in annoyance.

“You…you’re Shi Qing’er!

Are you Shi Qing’er?!” The waitress suddenly exclaimed excitedly, her stern aura from before completely gone.

Shi Qing’er hadn’t expected to encounter a fan, and her forgetful nature kicked in, pushing the unpleasantness to the back of her mind as she smiled sheepishly and replied, “Yes, I’m Shi Qing’er.”

“I’m your fan!

I’m really your fan!” said the waitress, bustling about for an autograph and a selfie, completely engrossed in the moment and neglecting her duties.

After taking the selfie, the waitress confided to Shi Qing’er, “We have a strict admission system here; only those who spend over a hundred thousand to get a Gold Card can enter, but…” pausing to glance surreptitiously around, seeing no one, she whispered, “I can sneak you guys in, just don’t tell anyone, okay?”

Shi Qing’er jumped for joy and pulled Lin Xiaoxiang and Qin Yan in with her.

“Keep it up!” encouraged the waitress, cheering Shi Qing’er on with a fist pump.

Liu Hun followed behind, half laughing, half crying, pondering whether he should get all sorts of cards for every mall in town to avoid such situations in the future.

“Wait!

You…you’re Manager Liu!

You’re here too!

I really like you!

I think you’re so wise, eloquent, and handsome!” The waitress showered Liu Hun with compliments until even he felt somewhat embarrassed.

With a sly “Hehe,” the waitress grinned, dragged Liu Hun over for an autograph and a picture, plus a kiss on the cheek, and after some commotion, finally allowed him to enter.

Having fans isn’t always such a great thing, Liu Hun thought, tidying up his clothes and wiping off the lipstick mark from his face.

After setting himself straight, Liu Hun realized the three women had already disappeared, and the top floor in front of him was like the United Nations—crowded and diverse.

Rich women were plentiful, and those willing to spend even more so.

Liu Hun sighed inwardly.

Finding them in this hubbub was impossible, so he took out his phone.

Just as Liu Hun was about to call Lin Xiaoxiang, a ruckus arose ahead, and he thought he heard Shi Qing’er’s voice.

He immediately headed over.

“Hey!

I saw this first!

I’ve already taken it in my hand!

Are you so lacking in decency that you’ll wrest it from me?!” Shi Qing’er pointed at a platinum leaf-shaped brooch in the woman opposite her, a little trinket she adored.

“Hmph!

Just because it’s in your hand means it’s yours?

That’s funny!

Did you pay for it?

Did you buy it?

If you haven’t bought it, it’s not yours!” the woman clutched the brooch, showing no intention of letting go.

“Hey!

How about being reasonable for once?!” Qin Yan, arms crossed, scoffed at her, “Did some zoo accidentally let you out or what?!” Unlike Shi Qing’er, Qin Yan was not easy to bully, with her cunning and sharp tongue fully armed.

“What did you say?!

What did you say?!

Say that again!

Do you believe I’ll slap you?!” The woman flared up, shocked that the enchantingly wicked girl in front of her dared to insult her.

“Heh!

Slap me?!

Do you think I get scared easily?!

Come on, then!

Do it!” Qin Yan, defiant, jerked her face forward, unafraid of the woman’s threat to strike.

“You little demon!

I won’t rest until I slap you today!” The woman, trembling with rage, raised her hand to strike Qin Yan’s face.

“Snap!” Qin Yan, actually a bit scared, jerked back; she still needed her good looks for her career, after all.

“Lady!

Resorting to physical violence isn’t very nice, especially in a public space.

Please be mindful of your conduct and image!” Liu Hun caught the woman’s hand mid-swing, then released it after speaking.

The woman, teeth itching with fury, knew she wouldn’t win in a fight against this man and couldn’t outwit Qin Yan with words.

“Darling, why are you here?

I’ve been looking all over for you,” said a well-dressed, slick-haired man who exuded a lordly vibe, approaching the woman.

“They!

They bullied me!” the woman complained, hiding in the man’s embrace and pointing at Liu Hun and the others.

The man took a good look and recognized them, a smile spreading across his face, “Ah, it’s Liu Hun, the great agent Liu.

No wonder so…” he trailed off, unexpectedly reaching out his hand in greeting.

Liu Hun had seen people who didn’t know when to give up, but never someone this oblivious, so he immediately extended his left hand.

“So, you know who I am, but…

I don’t know you, sorry, I generally don’t remember nobodies,” Liu Hun said, holding the man’s hand.

The man squeezed hard, intending to intimidate Liu Hun, but unexpectedly…

“Hiss…

hiss…

ay…

yo…” Instead of intimidating, the man ended up grimacing in pain from Liu Hun’s grip, and it took some effort before he finally shook off Liu Hun’s hand.

“Hmph!

Ignorant!

My dear is the Crown Prince of the Runfeng Development Bank!

And what are you?

Just a runner, a broker, right?!

Acting all high and mighty!?” The woman said disdainfully.

So, this dandy was Sun Guangyao, the son of the chairman of Runfeng Development Bank, one of Huaxia’s wealthiest assets.

“Ha!

Clinging to a man and suddenly you act like your IQ jumped by twenty points!

Look at yourself!” Qin Yan said coldly.

“Hmph, you’d be scared to death to know!

I’m the runner-up of Huaxia’s beauty pageant!

A supermodel!

You could never envy enough in your whole life!” the woman told Qin Yan.

Qin Yan looked at the woman, no wonder she seemed familiar, it was the model Wu Yan who often appeared in magazines, “Oh!

So you are…

Miss…

no wonder!”

Hearing Qin Yan’s sarcastic tone, Wu Yan really wanted to slap her twice.

“Yan sister!

Yao brother!

You’re here, sorry I’m late!

What’s going on?!” Another woman came over and asked Wu Yan and Sun Guangyao.

Wu Yan exaggerated the story to the woman, who didn’t even listen to the full account before taking off her sunglasses and laughing coldly, “Ha!

You actually snuck in!”

“You know them?” Sun Guangyao, rubbing his hand, asked the woman.

“How could I not know!

They were previously stopped outside, desperate to get in, and used some trickery to sneak inside!” The woman said pointing at Shi Qing’er and the others, “I’ll give you one minute, get out now, you bunch of poor wretches!

Daring to upset our Yan sister and Yao brother!

If you don’t scram, I’ll call the manager to throw you out.

Being kicked out in front of everyone, now that’s humiliation!”

“Who are you to come out of nowhere?!

Coming to defend them?!

The mistress?

Or maybe fourth or fifth?

With the way you’re fawning, I bet you haven’t climbed the ranks yet.

In such a rush?” Qin Yan looked at the woman contemptuously; she recognized her, another model named Kong Zhen.

“This little wench!

I’m calling the manager right now to throw you out!

And I’ll call the media!

Expose your ugly faces!

A pair of small-time celebrities, truly unaware of how high the sky is!” Kong Zhen’s hands were shaking as she took out her phone.

She had not expected Qin Yan to be so venomous.

“Call the media, huh?

‘What will happen if your daddio finds out you’re fooling around with two trashy women’?

What about the shareholders?

Future wife?

Maybe even a current wife!

Think about it!

Don’t let two dumb women ruin you!

I suggest you kick them to the curb sooner rather than later.

Besides looking like sticks, nothing to boast about, can’t even fill out a bra, scared they’ll be too bony in bed?” Qin Yan continued with her sharp tongue, much to the amusement of Shi Qing’er and Lin Xiaoxiang, who were snickering behind her.

Sun Guangyao panicked at the thought; being a director, if this got out, his strict father wouldn’t be joking.

He said in a low voice to Kong Zhen, “Just…

just call the manager!”

“Did you hear?

Stop calling the media!

Weren’t you shouting about exposing us just now?

How does being slapped in the face feel now?

Huh?!” Qin Yan mocked, causing Kong Zhen to shudder with fury.

“What seems to be the problem?” Zhu Jin, the manager of Haoyue Mall, approached, inquiring.

As most of the attendees at the exhibition sale were international brands and the guests were mainly models, Zhu Jin was utterly vigilant not to offend anyone.

“Manager Zhu, these people weren’t invited and have no right to be here, yet they sneaked in.

I hope you can clean them out and also hold the doorkeeper, that female staff member, accountable!” Kong Zhen stood with her arms crossed over her chest and her head held high, looking down at Liu Hun and the others.

Zhu Jin stepped forward and asked Liu Hun and the others, “Do any of you have a consumption card from our mall?”

Liu Hun turned to look at Shi Qing’er and Qin Yan among others, and Qin Yan somewhat slowly produced a card from her bag, saying, “Is…

this it?”

“Ha ha!

Oh my!

And here I thought it was some top-level membership, some distinguished VIP!

Turns out it’s just an ordinary consumption card!

I really want to ask, how much do you make a month?

Bought off the female service staff with half a month’s salary, didn’t you?

How do you have the nerve to come here and argue with me?” Kong Zhen scoffed loudly.

A crowd of onlookers quickly gathered around.

“What’s going on?

Why the argument?

Isn’t that Wu Yan?

And Kong Zhen!

It’s rare to see both big models in reality!

But they don’t look as good as in the magazines.

Why are they arguing with someone?

Those people don’t seem like they belong in this circle.”

“That girl is Shi Qing’er!

Don’t you recognize her?

She’s the hottest newcomer right now!

I love her songs!

How did she get into a spat with Wu Yan and Kong Zhen?

Those two are not to be messed with; wonder what’s really going on.”

“I heard these people snuck in without an invitation, and they were eyeing the brooch in Wu Yan’s hand.

As if Wu Yan would let go of something so easily!

Besides, if you weren’t invited, you could have come in with a Gold Card.

Look at the card that woman is holding, isn’t it just an ordinary one?

They have the nerve to come here without even that much capital!”

“…”