The Rebirth of the Cultivation Leader Qin Zhao as a Celebrity
Chapter 130 - 127: The Wicked Grind Their Own Kind

Chapter 130: Chapter 127: The Wicked Grind Their Own Kind

Hengshun Auction House, Qiu Liqin arrived for work.

There weren’t many customers in the morning, so she sat bored at the reception desk.

A colleague bumped into her and pointed towards a not-too-distant spot.

"Look, it’s that woman from yesterday again."

She looked up and saw it was Qin Zhao.

However, Qin Zhao didn’t come in, she just passed by.

Thinking about what Qin Zhao had told her yesterday, Qiu Liqin couldn’t help but sneer.

"I thought she was going to come in. If she dared to come in once, I’d kick her out every time!

She’s just an internet celebrity who makes money off her looks, she doesn’t even have a membership to the auction house, yet she wants to come in for a photo shoot? I think she’s not only a pauper but also a lunatic."

"She is quite attractive, though, maybe she has a chance to become a member of our auction house if she gets hooked up with a rich guy in the future."

"That depends on what kind of rich guy, her?"

Qiu Liqin said with a look of disdain.

In their auction house, just becoming a member cost two million!

The two chatted for a while, then another colleague approached.

"Sister Qin, why did that client I brought in last time get a membership through you?"

The frail man wore a loose-fitting suit and looked somewhat exhausted.

"What do you mean why? He prefers to work with me, so naturally, he got his membership through me."

Qiu Liqin said impatiently.

She relied on having a relative who was a high-ranking executive at the auction house, and her attitude towards other colleagues was poor; she often poached clients they had nicely secured.

Because she had connections with the management, she always got more favorable rates.

When clients heard they could get a discount on their membership through her, they naturally took the deal.

After processing the membership, they could take a ten percent commission.

With a two million membership fee, the commission was two hundred thousand!

"You always snatch my clients, I haven’t had a commission for months."

The man stared intently at Qiu Liqin, his eyes filled with red blood vessels.

He knew Qiu Liqin targeted him specifically because when he first started, he accidentally spilled coffee on her and hadn’t treated her with enough respect.

Their profession was similar to sales; they made money off commissions.

The base salary was merely two thousand yuan, and without clients for months, he was nearly out of money for food.

"That’s your own fault, who can you blame?"

Qiu Liqin sized him up, "With your skills, you shouldn’t stay at Hengshun. Better get lost! Weren’t you a top salesperson at your previous company? How come you can’t make it here?"

"Hahaha, I bet he was just bragging, a top salesperson, really!"

"Exactly, no one can match our Sister Qin."

The other colleagues nearby couldn’t help but join Qiu Liqin in mocking him.

The frail man glared straight at Qiu Liqin, "Without that relative of yours, you wouldn’t even be able to step foot inside Hengshun, what gives you the right to laugh at me?

As for you getting commissions from clients, isn’t it just because someone pulled strings for you!"

Enraged, the man started approaching Qiu Liqin as he spoke.

Qiu Liqin’s face immediately changed.

Although she indeed made money through backdoor deals, she didn’t like others pointing that out.

"Shut up! Are you asking for a beating?"

Qiu Liqin grabbed a cup from the desk and splashed its contents directly into the man’s face.

The water in the cup was scalding, leaving a large burn on the man’s pale face.

The man’s eyes turned grim as he grabbed a fruit knife from the table and lunged at Qiu Liqin.

"Ah! Murder!"

"Call the police! Call the police!"

People scattered in panic as the man had already plunged the fruit knife into Qiu Liqin’s neck.

"You leave me no way out, do you? Then you shouldn’t expect to live either!"

Pfft, pfft, the man repeatedly stabbed the fruit knife into her body.

Blood splattered all over him; he was like an evil ghost from hell.

With a ripping sound, the man forcefully decapitated Qiu Liqin’s head.

He stood up and looked towards the other terrified people.

"You all just wait, always clinging to power. I will make you pay the price as well," he said menacingly and threw Qiu Liqin’s head towards the entrance of the auction house.

"Ah! Ahhh!"

Passersby saw it and screamed in horror.

The rest of the staff, seeing the man covered in blood and still holding the knife, dared not approach him.

The man walked towards the entrance, preparing to flee.

Just then, he ran into Qin Zhao, who swiftly tackled him to the ground.

Seeing the man’s resentful expression, Qin Zhao sighed, "Impulsiveness is the devil."

However, that Qiu Liqin deserved it.

But since the man had killed someone, Qin Zhao handed him over to the police.

"Am I dead?"

"No! I want to kill him!"

Qin Zhao saw Qiu Liqin’s soul, as she rushed towards the man.

However, her soul was not strong enough to cause any harm to the man.

Qiu Liqin turned and met Qin Zhao’s gaze.

"You knew all along? Why didn’t you stop him!"

She flew over, unable to refrain from questioning Qin Zhao.

Qin Zhao gave her a cold look, "You deserve it?"

Yesterday, Qin Zhao had seen problems in her face.

If her character had been decent, Qin Zhao might have helped her.

Unfortunately, evil begets evil, and she did not deserve Qin Zhao’s rescue.

Qin Zhao came today to prevent the man from escaping.

If the man had escaped, he would have committed serial murders, leading to countless tragedies.

Qiu Liqin’s soul, unwilling to let go, clung to Qin Zhao. With a simple spell, he sent her flying, nearly causing her soul to scatter, frightening her away from approaching again.

At that moment, Qiu Liqin realized that Qin Zhao truly had extraordinary abilities.

Had she listened to Qin Zhao’s advice yesterday, she might not have died!

But now, it was too late to regret.

Not long after Qin Zhao left, he received a call from Qin Yu.

"Do you want to come to Lizhu Garden for a meal? The food here is not bad."

Lizhu Garden was a famous private restaurant that only accepted reservations.

Before Qin Zhao could answer, Qin Yu added, "Bring your friend along too."

Qin Zhao chuckled, "Okay, I’ll let her know."

It seemed he wasn’t entirely indifferent to Su Xiaotong.

When Qin Zhao told Su Xiaotong about it, she was thrilled and suddenly blurted out, "Zhaozhao, if I get together with your uncle, what should you call me?"

"?" Qin Zhao smiled, "Are you trying to take advantage of me? Believe it or not, I’ll set a ghost on you?"

Su Xiaotong immediately backed off, "Hmph, I was just joking!"

Qin Zhao first picked up Su Xiaotong and then they went to Lizhu Garden together.

At that moment, in Lizhu Garden’s backyard, an area not open to the public, Chu Yan was sitting in an antique room, with a garden resembling Jiangnan scenery outside the window, a stunning view.

The delicate aroma of tea wafted to his nose as he leisurely sipped his tea.

After a while, someone walked in.

"Mr. Chu, the young master of the Mu Family has arrived."

"Are all the things ready?"

"They are ready."