<strong>Chapter 1293: Chapter 1293: Please Make Way</strong>


    What Mo Yuqi hadn’t expected was that the person with the most intense reaction wasn’t Zhang Mingqing, but Old Fu from the No. 8 VIP seat! Old Fu firmly held onto the Copper Coin on the table and loudly said, “How could Miss Mo leave? If anyone should leave, it’s Li Benqun!”


    With a swish, Li Benqun’splexion turned extremely ugly. He was only seated in the No. 24 VIP seat, whereas Old Fu was a distinguished guest in the No. 8 VIP seat!


    “Old Fu, it seems that this isn’t the No. 8 VIP seat, is it? It’s hardly your turn to drive people away!”


    Although somewhat apprehensive of Old Fu, Li Benqun still stared at him unyieldingly. If he left now in such a frustrated manner, it would be far too embarrassing!


    “You’re right, here, it’s indeed not my ce to drive anyone away. General Manager Zhang, what do you think?” Old Fu looked at Zhang Mingqing with a calm gaze, knowing that Zhang Mingqing was also a coin enthusiast, and they had exchanged views before.


    Zhang Mingqing cracked a smile, “I agree with Old Fu’s view, Miss Mo absolutely must not leave. If anyone is to go, it’s Mr. Li.”


    Upon hearing Zhang Mingqing’s words, Mo Yuqi cheerfully put away her Tiance Mansion treasure and tantalizingly flipped it in front of Li Benqun.


    Li Benqun was so enraged that his face turned ashen, but he was at a loss for words. He simply couldn’t believe that Zhang Mingqing would treat him this way!


    After all, he was Zhang Mingqing’s cash cow!


    Zhang Xuan loudly said, “Why should you have my boss leave? My boss has already shown full sincerity. Is her sincerity greater than my boss’s?”


    Mo Yuqi feigned an innocent expression as she looked at Qin Yu, “Boss, they really are bumpkins, aren’t they? They can’t even recognize the Tiance Mansion treasure, and they’re still making a fuss here. Isn’t that just too embarrassing?”


    “Indeed, wasn’t I right just now? Getting involved with such bumpkins would dirty your hands.”


    “You’re right, boss. I wouldn’t want toy a finger on them. It’s too disgusting for me.”


    Qin Yu and Mo Yuqi yed off each other, infuriating Zhang Xuan and Li Benqun to the point where they almost spat blood.


    However, Li Benqun had no way to outburst. From the disdainful expressions on the faces of several guests around, it was clear that this little Copper Coin really had quite the background!


    “Mr. Li, Miss Mo’s sincerity is indeed greater than yours. If you still insist on making her leave, then you’re the only one who can go.”


    Zhang Mingqing smiled as he looked at Li Benqun, which angered Li Benqun to the brink of an outburst.


    “I was just joking with Miss Mo earlier. Miss Mo has the right to sit here,” Li Benqun said through gritted teeth.


    In Li Benqun’s mind, he had already conceded, and he thought that Mo Yuqi would let him go.


    But it was clear that Mo Yuqi had no intention of letting him off the hook. With a smiling face, Mo Yuqi said, “Since I have the right to sit here, Mr. Li, please.”


    “What do you mean? I’ve already shown my sincerity! Why should I be the one to offer up the seat?”


    “Because Young Master Cheng ising over, and he will definitely take up a seat. My sincerity is greater than yours, and I definitely won’t give up my spot, so the only one who must give up their seat is you.”


    While saying this, Mo Yuqi pointed at Cheng Sheng as he approached.


    Having finally freed himself from the pestering of that ancient martial predecessor, Cheng Sheng hurried over to the No. 72 VIP seat. Just as he reached the entrance of the No. 72 VIP seat, he heard Mo Yuqi calling him.


    Cheng Sheng’s spirits lifted, and without hesitation, he stepped forward and said coldly, “Mr. Li, please make way.”


    Faced with Cheng Sheng, Li Benqun couldn’t muster any courage to resist. This was the only son of Cheng Venerable, the Young Master of Purple Lightning Sect, the lead disciple of Dragon me Sect, the future Dragon King!