Ten minutes later, Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning left the mall with a general voucher of 20,000 yuan given by the mall.

Qing Ning shook the voucher in her hand and said happily: "It is very likely that one will be refunded and three will be paid. We will become rich again."

"Zhiming, did you confirm the package was transferred based on the sound?"

Yu Zhiming hummed and said, "The sound made by a mechanical watch is the same as a human's voice, each one is different."

"It's easy for me to hear the difference..."

The two came to the underground parking lot, walked to the bed car, opened the door and were about to get in the car, when they heard someone shouting.

"Wait a minute, please wait a minute..."

The Patek Philippe counter manager ran over.

This is a man in his mid-thirties, 1.85 meters tall, quite masculine.

"Stop, don't come forward."

Qing Ning stopped drinking and ran to the counter manager who was six or seven meters away and warned: "Whatever it is, just stand there and say it."

The counter manager explained: "I just received a call from the leader, asking the two distinguished guests not to post it online until the matter is investigated clearly..."

As he spoke, the man walked two or three meters closer.

Qing Ning said sternly: "Stop, if you come forward again, I will call the police..."

"Fuck you, call the police."

The counter manager pulled out a sharp fruit knife nearly a foot long from his waist, and slowly approached with a ferocious look on his face.

"My whole life has been ruined by you."

"I have worked hard for more than ten years and finally bought a house in Binhai, and my wedding date with my girlfriend is scheduled for June."

"Now everything has been ruined by you."

"If you want to force me to death, I will kill you first."

The counter manager had murderous intentions, but unexpectedly found that the two people in front of him didn't seem to be scared at all, and they didn't run away.

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Chapter completed!