Chapter 14 A few deep plots (one update)

This is a big baby. For a while, the golden ingot sitting in the lobby can no longer be seen. She held the step on her arm and said with a smile, "Mr. Wen, you are a rare guest." The old lady thought about how to catch the big fish.

Qi Zhongwen sneered and glanced back at the old pimp. Wen Zhong was his nickname in Suzhou. His unruly look flashed across the lobby, and his eyes turned slightly. The evil and seductive manner made the old girl slightly distracted.

"Girls, don't be stunned, come on, serve me." The old lady greeted, and the idle girls came forward charmingly one by one. This is not another guest. Apart from such a handsome appearance, it is enough to be the richest man in Suzhou

A gust of fragrant wind approached, and Qi Zhongwen frowned and pushed back one step. Several general managements were following him and looked at the approaching girls viciously without any pity and lust.

"Do you also show this kind of goods to our master? Go and ask Qingmo to come out. The general manager looked down and said rudely.

The old pimp was shocked and raised her eyebrows and said, "Green ink?"

This Qingmo is now the treasure in Mr. Zhang's eyes, and she dares not move the earth on Taisui's head. The old lady thought to herself and came forward with a smile and said, "Mr. Wen, this Qingmo girl is injured. This... Shall I change a girl for you?"

"No, I just want to see her."

After Qi Zhongwen finished speaking, he raised his chin casually. The attendant beside him took out an ingot of gold from his arms and threw it in his hand. The old girl's eyes were dazzled by the gold and immediately changed to smile: "Well, Mr. Wen took a step to speak."

With a deep meaning in the old woman's smile, Qi Zhongwen knew that she was moved, and the contempt in her eyes was unabated, and followed her to the corner.

Looking left and right and seeing that no one paid attention, the old lady said, "Great nobleman, it's not that I don't give you face. It's really a tight maintenance of the prince of the magistrate. If I let you go to see me, Mr. Zhang will blame me, and I can't afford this small business."

Qi Zhongwen didn't care. He hummed coldly, "Why are you panicking? I'm just seeing that I won't touch her cold hair. I heard that she saved Mr. Zhang, so I came to have a look and see. By the way, let's see if there is anything I can do to help Mr. Zhang. If Mr. Zhang is not here, no one will know if you don't say it.

Qi Zhongwen's reason is to be honest, yes, who doesn't want to fizz out now. Thinking of this, the old man was a little proud.

"That..." Naturally, the old pimp also has a plan. There is a lot of money, who will push it out. Just when you see it, at worst, let Qinger take care of it, and naturally there will be no go well.

The light in the old pimp's eyes fell on Qi Zhongwen's eyes, and he answered, "Of course, silver will not be without you."

"Well...okay." His heart was happy, but his face remained hesitant. The old lady gritted her teeth and agreed, and then told him, "But don't reveal it, otherwise I won't be able to eat it."

Qi Zhongwen nod his head: "This is natural, and I don't want others to know that I have met Qingmo girl." Like appeasing the heart of the pimp, Qi Zhongwen's face softened.

The two reached a verbal agreement, and the old pimp received a pile of silver tickets with a particularly bright smile.

She secretly ordered Qin Si to be called to the green ink room. He smiled and went upstairs with Qi Zhongwen.

......

Qin Si walked to the Qingmo House. The old pimp asked her to push the door in. She saw a man in a beautiful robe and standing by the window with his elegant back, while Qingmo was sitting on the soft couch.

Qing Mo looked a little embarrassed when he saw Qin Si coming in. Qin Si almost had an accident that day, and she couldn't get rid of it. But she thought that Qin Si would come out to relieve her.

However, no matter how good she is, she is Qin Si... As long as she is Qin Si, she can't let her go...

The face changed, and the guilt in Qingmo's chest disappeared.

"Is your sister in good body?" The lotus flowers bloomed under Qin Si's skirt. Her temperament is dusty. Although she can't see her face, she is already charming.

Qi Zhongwen turned around and looked at the woman who walked in, and his heart was in full bloom.

"Qing'er, this is Mr. Wen, the richest businessman in Suzhou." The green ink looked as usual and said.

Qin Si saluted sideways: "Qing'er has seen Mr. Wen"

The soft tone is unprovoked to cheer people up, like bathing in the spring breeze.

Qi Zhongwen sat opposite Qingmo, with his slender fingers ticking on the edge of the table. His eyes swayed past Qin Si: "Miss Qingmo, what I just asked, how should I explain?"

"Son Wen, I really don't know about this. I was confused that day. I have no impression of who hurt me. Qingmo frowned and replied that Chu's pitiful feelings were unbearable, but the ice in his eyes melted into the long candlelight.

"Since Qingmo girl doesn't know, forget it..."

Qin Si heard some doors. It turned out that Mr. Wen came to listen to the wind, but he didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend. However, there was something wrong with Qingmo's words. They said that Qingmo saved Zhang Haoran, but she herself said that she was confused and didn't know anything about it. This is too big to make people suspicious.

"Is Mr. Wen asking about the day his sister was injured? I was there that day. At that time, my sister and Mr. Zhang were drunk, and I went to make tea. Something happened when I went back to the house. Naturally, my sister can't remember what happened when I was drunk.

Hearing this, Qi Zhongwen no longer asked, but looked at Qin Si. What a coincidence, the loophole in Qingmo's words was blocked by her casual words. Qi Zhongwen's eyes lit up and his heart became interested. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that this young man was not an ordinary person. A brothel woman should not have such an arrogant temperament, let alone have such a mind...

"Why does this girl cover her face?" Qi Zhongwen drank wine and asked with interest.

Qin Si was stunned, but he was also relieved and finally dragged the matter of Qingmo. She secretly smiled at Qingmo, and Qingmo was slightly stunned and avoided it.

"Qing'er's appearance is unbearable, so naturally she can't scare the distinguished guests." Qin Si lowered her head and answered, and it was not until her eyes on her forehead moved away that she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Qi Zhongwen naturally doesn't believe Qin Si's unbearable appearance. He raised his eyebrows, and his narrow eyes evoked evil charm. The brilliance between her eyebrows made Qin Si feel familiar. She frowned and thought in her heart.

"Miss Qingmo is injured and will say goodbye."

Qi Zhongwen left so quickly, which was beyond Qingmo's expectation. Qingmo's eyes moved slightly. Could it be that he saw any flaws? She looked at it with puzzlement, but saw that he was looking at Qin Si. Qingmo couldn't help laughing. Qin Si really has the ability. With an apologetic face, Qing Mo whispered, "Qinger, send Mr. Wen for me."

"Good."

Qin Si answered and personally sent Qi Zhongwen to the door.

Qi Zhongwen stopped when he stepped out of the threshold. He looked back with a smile and said, "Girl, remember, my name is Wen Zhong."