After discussing what needed to be discussed, Yang Ruxin was pulled by Yu Qingge to eat, drink, and have fun.
Of course, it was quite late today, so they didnât go anywhere else, just stayed at Baoyue Building. In the afternoon, the storyteller was going to talk about the Three Kingdoms, among which the Q-version characters had long been drawn, including Zhuge Liangâs feather fan and Guan Yuâs Green Dragon Crescent Blade, and so on. In short, all the merchandise that could be made had been made, with a limited edition of one hundred sets each time, all snatched away within two hours.
"Sis, your idea is really great." Sitting in the booth, Yu Qingge excitedly recounted the scene she just witnessed while snacking on melon seeds, "You wouldnât know, as soon as those items were put out, they were instantly snatched away. There wouldnât have been any problem if there were another hundred sets..."
"This is called hunger marketing." Yang Ruxin peeled the melon seed shell with her fingernail, "Everyone thinks thereâs just this much, maybe itâll be gone soon, so they flock to buy. If they knew they could always buy them here, maybe it wouldnât be so appealing."
"Thatâs true." Yu Qingge nodded, but suddenly froze.
"Let me tell you, donât eat too many melon seeds, your teeth will get chipped, itâd be difficult then..." Yang Ruxin suddenly noticed that Yu Qinggeâs mood was a bit off, and quickly covered her hand, "Whatâs wrong?"
Yu Qingge, who had frozen, countered by holding Yang Ruxinâs hand: "Sis, look at those few people."
Yang Ruxin quickly looked over. It was a good-looking middle-aged man, followed by two attendants. Although it was obvious at a glance that these people were from the Jianghu, it wasnât surprising. After all, it was common to see Jianghu people of different sects walking around Beijing.
"Do you know him?"
Yu Qingge shook her head: "I donât know him, but I donât know if Yu Keke knows him. Anyway, when I first saw this person, I inexplicably felt a sense of fear..."
"Tang Sect people?" Yang Ruxin frowned.
"Probably, otherwise why would Yu Keke be afraid?" Yu Qingge sighed, "Itâs a pity thereâs no smartphone to take photos now, otherwise, I could have just asked Tang Laotou through WeChat."
"Alright, stop complaining." Yang Ruxin chuckled, "Letâs leave first. If they really are Tang Sect people, you shouldnât let them see you..."
The two quickly stood up and walked out.
The middle-aged man sitting in front happened to look back, and when his gaze fell on Yu Qingge, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. This back view looked so familiar.
Without much hesitation, he got up and followed them out.
Yang Ruxin was already pulling Yu Qingge out of Baoyue Building, heading towards the place where the carriage was; this area was quite bustling, making it inconvenient for the carriage to come.
"Madam, those few people have followed us out." Du Juan whispered a reminder in Yang Ruxinâs ear.
"Xuxu, if the other side really makes a move later, your only duty is to quickly take your young lady back to the General Residence, without worrying about anyone else..." Yang Ruxin instructed Xuxu in a low voice.
"Sis?" Yu Qingge held Yang Ruxinâs hand tightly.
"Donât worry, their target is definitely you, so as long as you can leave, itâll be okay. Right now, thereâs no one who can do anything to me, donât forget, Iâve got Xiaolunâs family with me, ask yourself, how many can be faster than them? How many can be more poisonous than them?"
Yu Qinggeâs nose was a bit sour, and her eyes were slightly red.