The staff member's expression darkened further. He called over two people to forcibly escort the old man to the break room.
"Wait! What are you doing?" Even after they hoisted him up, the old man still looked stubborn. "I didn't say anything wrong. What makes those clocks worth so much? They're not even as valuable as antiques!"
"Old Mr. Xi, if you say another word, I'm going to cover your mouth," the staff member warned in a low voice.
The old man wasn't so easily intimidated. He raised his voice even more. "You frauds aren't afraid of bringing shame on District 001? You think covering my mouth will keep anyone from finding out? Just wait until your disgrace spreads beyond this place. Let's see who'll still do business with you!"
His words were bold, but they couldn't change his fate of being dragged away. The old man had apparently come alone and had no one to help him. Suddenly spotting Xu Huo in front of the clock tower model, he hurriedly called out to him, "Young man, come help me! These people have no respect for their elders!"
Xu Huo pretended not to hear and turned his head away.
"I'll make you a piece of equipment for free if you help me!" the old man added.
Xu Huo brought the painted woman over. Seeing that he was a Player, the staff member became more cautious. But before he could speak, Xu Huo asked, "Is the exhibition only willing to hear praise?"
"Of course not!" the staff member immediately denied it, and at the same time told the others to let the old man go.
The old man hurried over to Xu Huo and pointed at the staff member. "I'm definitely going to curse you on the Jixin Terminal. Just you