This kind of place is full of trouble, and the police dare not linger.
Seeing this, the onlookers knew that the young man whom Wang Qiang called Mr. Song had incredible influence, as even the police had to avoid him.
Zhou Hunshi, however, acted as if nothing had happened and said with a smile, "Boss, weren't you buying jade? How's it going, did you get any?"
Wang Qiang quickly replied, "Yes, yes, Mr. Song, you pick some, I'll gift them to you."
"I'll take another look." Song Yun stood up, glanced at the counter, and pointed to the area under fifty thousand, saying, "I don't want any from there."
Wang Qiang nodded and said, "Those are rather cheap and certainly don't match your status, Mr. Song."
Song Yun then walked to the area over two hundred thousand, pointed one by one, and said, "This one, this one, and this one, hmm, these few, and that big one."
Everyone saw that Song Yun was pointing at the best jade pieces in the store, each valued over three million.
