Chapter 129: Forcefully Buying And Selling

“I never expected to see Miss Qiao again so soon,” Yu Gangan replied with a chuckle. Although she was sitting casually, her presence wasn’t inferior to Qiao Pan’er’s.

“Since you are Jiayu’s friend, then everything is negotiable. I can give you a price that you are happy with,” Qiao Pan’er said authoritatively.

Yu Gangan looked at the woman with amusement, “Miss Qiao, I don’t think I ever mentioned anything about selling my clinic.”

Yesterday, when Qiao Pan’er was talking to Lin Jiayu at lunchtime, Qiao Pan’er obviously looked down on Chinese medicine.

So, why was she buying a Chinese medicine clinic?

“Your clinic doesn’t appear like it has much business. Rather than sitting here every day, worrying about business, why don’t you sell it? You can live a more relaxed life that way,” Qiao Pan’er laughed as she placed the letter of intent in front of Yu Gangan.

Yu Gangan placed a finger on top of the letter and pushed it back towards Qiao Pan’er, “Sorry, but I won’t be selling this clinic.”

“Not selling?” the smile on Qiao Pan’er’s face immediately disappeared and was replaced by a cold expression of disdain. As she crossed her legs elegantly, she said, “Are you really not selling, or do you want a higher price? I already told you, since we both know Lin Jiayu, I will not give you a disappointing amount.”

Yu Gangan laughed gently, “I don’t own this clinic, so I have no right to sell it.”

Qiao Pan’er looked at Yu Gangan coldly and scoffed in ridicule, “If you keep playing around, you may lose more than you gain.”

“I told you I’m not selling it, so I won’t be selling it. I told you I can’t sell it, so I can’t sell it. If you insist on misunderstanding me, there’s nothing I can do about it.”

Yu Gangan tilted her head and spread out her palms helplessly.

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This time, Qiao Pan’er finally believed that Yu Gangan wasn’t selling the clinic.

“If you don’t sell it, how much money can you make?” Qiao Pan’er humphed.

“This has nothing to do with how much money I can make,” Yu Gangan replied.

Qiao Pan’er smirked in ridicule, “Miss Yu, let me give you a word of advice, your clinic is too old to make any money. Rather than tiring yourself out every day, why don’t you open your mind a little?”

Yu Gangan clasped her hands together and twirled her fingers casually, “Thanks for your advice, but…it’s not necessary.”

Her expression showed that she did not want to continue with the conversation.

Qiao Pan’er stared at the woman with her cold and sharp, dagger-like eyes.

A moment later, she humped and stood up. “Miss Yu, there are some things you shouldn’t decide on too soon. I’ll leave this letter here so you can think about your future carefully. My phone number is inside. If you change your mind, you can give me a call,” Qiao Pan’er said arrogantly.

After saying these words, Qiao Pan’er picked up her handbag and strutted out of the clinic in her high-heeled shoes as her assistant followed behind.

But, as soon as she turned around, Yu Gangan picked up the letter and threw it straight into the bin beside her.

Qiao Pan’er’s gaze darted as she paused.

She then clenched her fists tightly and stormed out in anger.

Uncle Wang approached and watched worriedly as Qiao Pan’er left, “Judging by their expressions, I don’t think they will give up easily.”

Yu Gangan looked at the man; she was ready to deal with whatever came her way.