After my pharmacy was opened, I turned my life around.

Chapter 36 An Zhiyuan is targeted
"You can't leave until you make your point clear."

An Zhiyuan was speechless for a while. Is this woman sick?

"What do you mean?"

"What on earth did you want to talk to Fang Weiming about last night?"

An Zhiyuan clutched the strap of a backpack with a serious expression, which contained the three pieces of jewelry Xiao Jingyan gave her.

She came here because she was attracted by the reputation of this auction house in Kyoto and Fang Weiming's good character, so she asked him to estimate a satisfactory price for the jewelry.

"Since you answered the call yesterday, it means you were together. He called again a little later. Didn't he tell you something?"

He deliberately waited here for her to come over and make trouble, so it must not be because of what happened last night.

Most likely he is taking advantage of the situation and deliberately looking for trouble.

"What does it matter if I tell you? I think you have other purposes in looking for him! From the first time I saw you, I felt that your purpose was not pure."

After receiving the call last night, Jian Xi questioned Fang Weiming about her relationship with her, but he said that she had some jewelry and wanted to ask him to come to his office for an appraisal.

He was just packing up a few pieces. The auction house had often auctioned jewelry before, but he had never taken it so seriously that he put down his work and made an appointment to meet the next day.

In the past, clients would decide whether to agree to a request based on their work schedule, or they would schedule an appointment a few days later when they were less busy.

It made her doubt the relationship between them.

"People with dirty thoughts always think dirty." An Zhiyuan shook off her hand and warned with a cold face, "I'll say it again, I'm just here to ask Mr. Fang for an estimate. If you stop me again, don't blame me for being rude."

An Zhiyuan turned around and prepared to leave, but the other party unexpectedly launched a sneak attack.

If she hadn't been prepared and paying attention to her at all times, she would have been attacked from behind.

When she rushed towards him, An Zhiyuan turned around and kicked her in the stomach.

Jian Xi fell to the ground, holding her stomach with a painful expression. She watched An Zhiyuan turn around and walk into the elevator, yelling at the dark corner.

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and stop her."

Just as An Zhiyuan walked to the door of the appraisal room, a strong and powerful hand stretched out without warning and grabbed her arm tightly like an iron clamp.

She was startled by the sudden pull and turned around suddenly, only to see an auctioneer with a fierce face and eyes staring at her evilly.

"Little girl, you want to appraise the value of these junk of yours? Don't waste our time!"

The male auctioneer's harsh voice was particularly harsh in the quiet hall.

The corners of his mouth raised, revealing a sneer of extreme contempt.

The strength in his hand increased a little, as if he wanted to crush An Zhiyuan's arm.

An Zhiyuan only felt a sharp pain in her arm. She frowned and a hint of anger flashed in her eyes.

He shook off the auctioneer's hand with all his strength, "What's your attitude? The customer is God, do you understand? Don't think you can just bully people!"

But the auctioneer turned a deaf ear to her protests and instead pulled her even harder, shoving her violently to the side.

An Zhiyuan was caught off guard, staggered, and almost fell to the ground in a mess.

"Go away, don't be an eyesore here!"

The auctioneer raised his voice again, and the roar seemed to freeze the air in the hall.

The people around were attracted by this sudden scene and looked sideways.

But after seeing the ferocious look of the auctioneer, no one dared to step forward to speak up for him.

An Zhiyuan ignored the looks from others and glared at the unreasonable auctioneer in front of him.

"Is this how you treat your customers at your auction house? I'm going to complain to your boss!"

When the auctioneer heard her words, he was not afraid at all, but laughed wildly. "Huh, you? Don't you think you are worth anything? Do you think you can see the boss whenever you want?"

"This matter is not over today. Not only will I find the manager, I will also expose your evil deeds and let everyone know how you treat customers!"

An Zhiyuan ignored the auctioneer's obstruction and walked straight towards Fang Weiming's office.

Along the way, her heart was filled with anger, and she didn't understand why she encountered these two people when she just wanted to come for a normal appraisal.

However, she didn't know that these two seemingly simple people were actually doing something shady in secret.

Just as she was about to reach the manager's office, several auction house staff members surrounded her and tried to stop her from moving forward.

"Miss, please don't make trouble, otherwise we will have to ask you to leave."

One of the staff members spoke in a polite tone, but his eyes revealed a determination that would not refrain from being refused.

An Zhiyuan stopped and looked at them firmly.

It's ridiculous that there are still people who come to pick up the insults.

"Open your eyes and see who is causing trouble. Aren't you afraid of ruining your reputation by bullying people like this? Where is Mr. Fang?"

At this time, Fang Weiming walked in from outside, dressed in a suit and carrying a briefcase.

Looking at a group of people gathered together, the scene was somewhat dramatic, and his brows were furrowed.

"What are you all doing here? Go away immediately."

Fang Weiming was standing outside the crowd, and An Zhiyuan was standing at the innermost. He did not see her arrive more than ten minutes earlier.

When An Zhiyuan heard his voice, he hurriedly walked out of the crowd.

"Mr. Fang, you must give me an explanation for this matter."

Fang Weiming saw her coming over and was stunned when he heard these words. "Miss An, what's wrong? What happened?"

An Zhiyuan told Fang Weiming the whole story.

And what happened to Jian Xi when she went crazy in the basement just now.

After hearing this, Fang Weiming's face turned very ugly. He turned around and looked sternly at the arrogant auctioneer and other staff.

"What are you doing? You are ruining the reputation of our auction house!"

Fang Weiming's voice was filled with anger. "Hurry up and apologize to Miss An."

The staff was so scared that they quickly apologized to An Zhiyuan, "I'm sorry, Miss An, we didn't know you were Mr. Fang's friend."

Only the male auctioneer just now stood there indifferently.

Fang Weiming walked forward and shouted angrily, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, I just don't like her." The other person glanced at An Zhiyuan and snorted coldly.

Fang Weiming was so angry that his face looked ugly. "With the way you treat customers, quit your job and go home."

After saying that, he looked at the staff, pointed at one of them, and ordered, "Go to the underground garage and call Jian Xi up, and ask her to come to my office immediately."

Then, Fang Weiming turned to An Zhiyuan and his tone softened a lot.

"Miss An, I'm so sorry for making you feel wronged. I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter. How about we move to my office first?"

An Zhiyuan's tense nerves relaxed a little. He glanced at Fang Weiming's sincere attitude and nodded slightly.

Under the guidance of Fang Weiming, I walked into his office carrying a backpack.

(End of this chapter)