It has been some time since he became the second son of the Jiang family. Yang Bo has gradually become accustomed to the life of having clothes on his hands and food on his hands, especially when he has beautiful maids waiting for him.

Even if he is a young man, he behaves so arrogantly just to conform to Jiang Shuwu's wishes.

Yang Bo did not stop him. He also felt that the price of two million spiritual stones was too high.

The interior decoration of Xianbao Pavilion is almost the same, with redwood furniture, and the interior is classic and elegant.

Inside the unicorn-shaped incense burner, fragrant mist is flying, and the faint and elegant fragrance is filled.

Ding Wenhai chuckled, "This is not the first time that the young master has come to Xianbao Pavilion, but he may not have come into contact with hydrangeas in the past."

"The Purple Sunflower grows on the top of a mountain and absorbs the power of the Purple Sun. It can take a thousand years to grow into a flower, and there is only one flower on a mountain peak."

"After each purple sun flower is born, there will be an accompanying spirit beast. The spirit beast is born under the flower, absorbs the power of the purple sun, and practices spiritual power. After a thousand years, its strength will be unfathomable!"

"Plucking every hydrangea flower is extremely risky. It is not easy to pick and the price is naturally high!"

The young man glanced at Jiang Shuwu and saw the seriousness on the young master's face. He continued to shout, "Even if there is a risk, it is your business."

"Two million hydrangea per plant is too expensive. Let your boss come over!"

"I would like to ask..."

Before the boy could finish his sentence, Yun Zhongjun slapped him on the shoulder and interrupted him.

The boy didn't dare to speak at all, because Yun Zhongjun was a Zhike and had a higher status than them. He could really slap him away!

Ding Wenhai chuckled, "Brother, my boss is in the upper world, you can go find him!"

Yang Bo sat on the chair, tapping the handle lightly with his fingers, and said: "Don't be impudent!"

"The Immortal Treasure Pavilion can open all over the world and is powerful. Although the Qin family does not have Dao Ancestor Realm monks, they have the support of Dao Ancestor Realm monks!"

Ding Wenhai was stunned for a moment. He looked at Jiang Shuwu and was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this young master was not so unbearable and had such knowledge!

The Immortal Treasure Pavilion has been passed down on this planet for a long time. Many monks only know that there is a behemoth behind the Immortal Treasure Pavilion, but they do not have much understanding of the true strength of the Immortal Treasure Pavilion.

Now, Jiang Shuwu said it all!

A brilliance flashed before Yang Bo's eyes. He stared at Xianbao Pavilion and looked at it carefully. Then his eyes lit up and he laughed, "Shopkeeper Ding, how many hydrangeas are there in your store?"

Ding Wenhai said: "We still have ten hydrangeas in the store!"

Yang Bo nodded, "Wrap these ten plants for me!"

"Don't worry, our Jiang family has plenty of money!"

Ding Wenhai laughed and waved to the waiter to get it, but in his heart he did not believe that Jiang Shuwu had such financial resources. You must know that even Jiang Yukun would not dare to buy so many hydrangeas every time.

The Jiang family seems to be extremely wealthy, but Jiang Yukun's rise has only been short-lived. The Jiang family's livelihood is limited, and the amount of spiritual stones they can earn every year is also limited.

However, Ding Wenhai is a businessman, and he values ​​​​being friendly and making money. He will not refute Jiang Shuwu's face.

Yang Bo stood up and said with a smile: "Here comes the one who pays!"

Everyone was a little surprised when they saw Yang Bo Shiran walking downstairs.

Soon, Yang Bo pulled Jiang Shuwen upstairs, and everyone could clearly hear Jiang Shuwu's voice.

"Brother, we are brothers, even if the bones are broken, the tendons are connected."

"When the younger brother is away from home, the elder brother has to make the decision in everything. The elder brother is like the father. It is the elder brother who is talking about it!"

"Some time ago, my brother was stupid and talked nonsense. He said so many things you didn't like to hear. I promise that I will never talk nonsense again in the future!"

"Actually, my father's request is very simple, and my eldest brother can do it. My father has always preferred my eldest brother, and my eldest brother has always been considerate of my younger brother and cared for me!"

…

Yun Zhongjun and others looked at each other. The two brothers almost had a falling out before going out, but now they have reconciled?

However, when they saw the smile on Jiang Shuwu's face and the fact that Jiang Shuwen didn't seem to care, everyone understood that this was a sign of a man who had shaved off his head and had a hot head.

Soon, Yang Bo helped Jiang Shuwen sit down. He personally squeezed his brother's shoulders and said with a smile: "Brother, I bought something and I am anxious to send it to my father."

"You pay the spirit stone, I'll leave first!"

Jiang Shuwen was very happy to be praised. He opened his mouth to agree, but he immediately realized, "What did you buy?"

Yang Bohun looked unconcerned, "It's just a few flowers!"

"Don't worry, it's not a valuable item!"

After saying that, Yang Bo waved towards Ding Wenhai, "Bring the things here, the eldest son will pay you the spirit stone!"

Ding Wenhai nodded, and the clerk brought the Qiankun bag over.

Yang Bo didn't even look at it, turned around and walked out.

Before walking downstairs, Yang Bo turned around and smiled brightly, "Thank you, brother!"

"Don't worry, brother, I will never say another word to you again!"

"If you say one more word, I will roll down the stairs!"

A smile appeared on Jiang Shuwen's face, the bastard devil brother finally grew up.

"Plop!"

Suddenly there was a sound of rolling down the stairs.

Yang Bo kicked the boy next to him, causing him to roll down.

Jiang Shuwu was stunned for a moment, then turned back to look at Ding Wenhai, "How many things did Jiang Shuwu take?"

Ding Wenhai smiled and said: "He took away ten hydrangeas, worth 20 million spiritual stones!"

Shuncai, who was standing behind Jiang Shuwen, suddenly turned into a scoundrel and asked loudly: "Why don't you go and grab it?"

"What, why is it so expensive?"

"Do you know who is standing in front of you? This is the eldest son of the Jiang family!"

Ding Wenhai chuckled and said, "No matter who is standing in front of me, you have to pay when you buy something, it is a matter of course!"

Jiang Shuwen stood up and said, "I'll chase him back!"

Ding Wenhai stopped Jiang Shuwen and said with a smile: "My eldest son, no matter whether you can get him back or not, you need to give me a written statement!"

"After all, even if I am collecting debts, I must have evidence."

Jiang Shuwen stared, "But if the thing is not in my hand, how can I establish a written certificate?"

Ding Wenhai smiled and said: "This is easy to say, just describe the whole thing and write down the name!"

"I believe that Jiang Yukun will not deny his account!"

Jiang Shuwen was aggrieved, but had no choice but to do anything. He heard his father mention that the power behind Xianbao Pavilion was very powerful and should not be easily provoked!

Jiang Shuwen had no choice but to write a document and sign his name.

It’s really unlucky, I’ll have to read the almanac next time I go out!

He hadn't gone out for a long time. He didn't expect that when he went out with Jiang Shuwu, he would encounter such a thing!

Ding Wenhai was smiling from beginning to end, leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade. Xianbao Pavilion had enough deterrence to make Jiang Yukun surrender.

After getting the paperwork, Ding Wenhai let Jiang Shuwen go.

He didn't care when Yang Bo left Xianbao Pavilion, because this was Jiang Shuwu's style of doing things.
Chapter completed!