431: Chapter 430 The Rich Bullying the Poor Again 431: Chapter 430 The Rich Bullying the Poor Again “Not expensive, not at all,” Huang Qunfeng hastily said, his heart bleeding internally.
Damn, this was a treasure he had found with great difficulty, valued at over two million yuan.
“Bingbing, since Manager Huang says it’s not expensive, you should accept it,” Wang Dadong said with a smile.
“Alright then,” Bai Bing replied with a soft smile to Wang Dadong, finally taking the agarwood pendant.
“Here, let me put it on for you,” Wang Dadong offered, placing the agarwood pendant around Bai Bing’s neck himself.
While putting on the pendant, Wang Dadong tried to inject some Inner Strength into it.
Indeed, the Inner Strength did not dissipate immediately but evaporated very slowly.
When he first saw the pendant, Wang Dadong had sensed a very faint Energy fluctuation within it.
Therefore, Wang Dadong suspected that the pendant could very well have been made into a container that could have Inner Strength infused into it and then slowly released, having a miraculous effect on the wearer.
Typically, Inner Strength would quickly dissipate when infused into inanimate objects, only items made into containers could hold Inner Strength for an extended period.
And the method to create such containers had long been lost, making this object’s rarity its most precious aspect.
Not to mention one million, even ten million or a hundred million, there would still be people willing to buy it.
As long as Wang Dadong infused Inner Strength into the pendant every once in a while, not only could it have effects like beautification and disease cure, but it might even generate Inner Strength in Bai Bing’s body.
However, this possibility was quite slim, as it was incredibly difficult to cultivate Inner Strength later in life, not to mention cultivating Innate Internal Energy, which was even more difficult – perhaps one in a million could achieve it.
But even if it wasn’t possible to generate Inner Strength, the beautification and disease cure effects alone were enough to drive countless beauty-loving women crazy.
An ordinary person might not recognize such a treasure, but Wang Dadong could, and this time, Bai Bing had stumbled upon a treasure indeed.
Although it pained him deeply, since Bai Bing had accepted his gift, Huang Qunfeng finally felt like a weight was lifted off his chest.
If he had truly upset this person, his future would be in jeopardy.
Huang Qunfeng’s crisis might have been averted, but Zhou Lingling’s crisis was not over yet.
However, Huang Qunfeng had no interest in caring about Zhou Lingling’s fate.
If not for her sharp tongue, she would not have offended Bai Bing, and he would not have had to part with such a valuable agarwood pendant.
Seeing Huang Qunfeng did not speak up for her, Zhou Lingling grew anxious.
She knelt down before Bai Bing with a thud.
“President Bai, I was blind to Mount Tai and did not recognize you, so I spoke out of turn.
“Get up, I won’t mind,” Bai Bing said indifferently.
The more indifferent Bai Bing acted, the more afraid Zhou Lingling became.
She had heard that offending those wealthy people was dangerous; they might act cordially and magnanimous to your face but could easily destroy you behind your back.
If she truly believed that Bai Bing was not at all angry with her, then Zhou Lingling would consider herself a fool.
What Zhou Lingling did not know was that Bai Bing truly bore her no ill will because Bai Bing simply did not regard her as on the same level.
While her words had been very unpleasant, in Bai Bing’s view, they were no more than a small dog barking at her, nothing more.
“You can ask me to do anything.
Please, I beg you, don’t take revenge on me,” Zhou Lingling pleaded with a tearful voice.
Zhou Lingling kneeled before Bai Bing, quickly drawing the attention of many onlookers.