Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 328 Extra Story Listen to a Midsummer Song 6
There was a loud bang—

Sang Xia raised her leg and kicked open Jiang Ji's wooden door.

The door was kicked open with a bang, creaking and shaking back and forth.

The boys from Jiangji inside were stunned!
The surroundings suddenly fell into silence, and several young men stared at each other with dazed and bewildered eyes.

"You, who are you?!"

A young man tremblingly stood up from the bench, staring at the indifferent girl with a dumbfounded look: "What are you going to do?"

Sang Xia waved her wide white sleeves with a sneer, threw the fake velvet material on their faces, looked around indifferently, and said, "Count down to three, and call your shopkeeper."

"Do you know that this is Jiang Ji?" The guys hid the fleece in a guilty conscience, picked up the guy and pointed at Sang Xia, "What a dare, even Jiang Ji dares to offend us!"

She ignored it and said coldly, "Three."

The guys were not afraid at all, and laughed at each other, the mockery in their eyes was undisguised: "Two, one, we counted for you, what can you do to us?! Lu la la, lu la la, bah! "

Sang Xia quietly watched their behavior like ants, and smiled instead of anger.

She walked to the antique shelf in the shop, raised her leg and kicked the sandalwood antique shelf directly.

Boom! ...Boom! ………

The sound of splintering was like thunder.

With the short shattering sound, the antique that everyone admired at one moment was lying on the ground in pieces the next moment.

The guys were dumbfounded, all petrified in place.

The old shopkeeper Jiang Dashan ran in from the backyard with someone helping him, and saw all the antiques he had collected smashed to pieces.

His angry eyeballs were almost protruding, a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, he was almost suffocated to death!

After the horror, anger followed. Jiang Dashan raised his crutches and pointed at Sang Xia's nose, yelling: "Do you know how much these antiques are worth?! You bastard, come here, see what the old man is doing today!" I won’t beat you to death!!!”

The bodyguard uncles immediately protected the little lord in the center.

A big bodyguard snatched Jiang Dashan's walking stick, and with a click, it broke easily!
"Let my aunt see how valuable these antiques of yours are."

Sang Xia looked at the tiles scattered all over the floor, her long legs were taking lazy steps, her velvet brocade boots stepped on the tiles, making a crisp creaking sound.

She kicked the bottom of a broken vase to the foot of Jiang Dashan, pursed her red lips, and smiled: "How many copper coins is this thing worth?"

"You, you, you! Reverse and reverse!!"

Jiang Dashan covered his heart and roared furiously, his voice rolling like Shen Lei: "You can't afford it, this old man will let you sit in prison!!"

"Really," Sang Xia domineeringly stepped on the overturned antique rack, looked sideways at Jiang Dashan, and smiled faintly, "Could it be that the shopkeeper Jiang is crazy about making money? In such a severe situation, how dare you, Jiang Ji, dare to fight against Diao?" The fleece is fake inside, why, you think we can’t see it? You want to pour dirty water on our Changfeng Dart Company?”

The girl's voice sounded bright and beautiful, but there was a hint of coldness in it. It was really creepy at first.

Jiang Dashan's expression changed slightly for a moment, and then he slapped the table angrily, his face turned red and gradually turned blue: "You are talking nonsense!"

"Are you talking nonsense? The physical evidence is complete. I have inspected the cargo boxes that Jiang Ji carried to the sub-helm one by one. At least [-]% of the sable wool is fake."

"You're talking nonsense," Jiang Dashan's eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger, he clenched his fists and glared, "I've been running Jiangji for decades, and I've always put credibility first, you bratty girl, talking nonsense!"

(End of this chapter)