Chapter 417, tearing the face

Watching Mu Yun wander aimlessly in the Daming Treasure Pavilion, Xiaoxiang, a waitress who followed him, was very patient to introduce to Mu Yun at the beginning, but Mu Yun did not buy an item. Later, she also lost her patience, like a fart worm. Wherever Mu Yun went, she followed.

The smile on his face gradually faded. Maybe he laughed for too long, and there was no smile on his face at this time.

"Your name is Xiaoxiang?" Mu Yun glanced at her and asked.

"Yes! My name is Xiaoxiang. I don't know what Mr. Muyun has ordered. Xiaoxiang looks perfunctory.

Mu Yun smiled and said, "Nothing, just ask. In fact, you don't have to follow me. I just want to go shopping by myself. If I want to buy something, I can also find someone else.

"This..." Xiaoxiang seems to be intentional.

Mu Yun turned his hand and took out 10,000 yuan from his arms and handed it to Xiaoxiang, "This is your hard work!"

Seeing Mingyuan, Xiaoxiang's eyes suddenly lit up and said too many words, but her hand reached out and grabbed 10,000 Mingyuan in her hand.

Mu Yun smiled and said, "Go ahead!" I'll wander around by myself!"

"That..."

Maybe it was Mu Yun's generosity that made Xiaoxiang make a decision. She was silent for a long time. Just as Mu Yun turned around, Xiaoxiang said softly, "If Mr. Mu Yun wants to find Lord Pan, he can go directly to the top floor. Even if there is no appointment, he can make an appointment with Lord Pan's entourage at the top level, but remember, don't be Lu. Deacon Lin knows..."

After saying that, regardless of whether Mu Yun heard it or not, he hurried away, as if he was going to eat her.

"Interesting! It's really interesting..." Mu Yun shook his head slightly with a smile and was suppressed by the information contained in Xiaoxiang's words.

I saw that I was on the third floor, several floors away from the top floor, so I mixed in the crowd and quietly came to the ninth floor.

Not far from the stairs leading to the top floor on the ninth floor, he stopped. It was not that he didn't want to go up, but that he saw five or six waitresses near the stairs.

The value of goods on the ninth floor* of Daming Baoge is very high, and most of them are big customers who can come here, so it is not surprising that there are more service ladies on the ninth floor.

But the key is that these five or six service ladies ignored the guests who passed in front of them. Although they had professional smiles on their faces, their eyes were staring at the stairs.

Mu Yun saw a middle-aged man as soon as he walked up the stairs, and the five or six service ladies secretly conveyed the message at the same time.

Shaking his head slightly, Mu Yun sighed inexplicably that he could have such power in the Damingbao Pavilion. Naturally, he thought of Lu Lin. At the same time, he was also worried about Pan Mingyue. With such an infatuated suitor, he did not know whether it was good or bad for Pan Mingyue.

After hesitating, Mu Yun quickly walked up the stairs.

He has come to the top floor of Damingbao Pavilion for more than the first time. The space on the top floor is not as large as other floors. In the center, it is a large place like a hall, which looks a little empty. When he goes up the stairs, the room facing him is the public office of the deacon of Daming Treasure Pavilion.

Different from when he was floating, as soon as he went up the stairs, he was stopped by a woman in a purple cheongsam.

In Damingbao Pavilion, the four-star female deacon wears a purple cheongsam, and the five-star female dea dea wears a red cheongsam. Obviously, this woman is a four-star deacon.

"What's the matter with this gentleman?" The woman's voice turned gently, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Mu Yun.

"I want to meet Lord Pan." Mu Yun said that he was also a little depressed. None of the people he met in Damingbao Pavilion today was an acquaintance. Moreover, he only carried the token of the students of the Martial Arts Academy, and there was no contact information of Pan Mingyue.

So you can only see Pan Mingyue in this way.

"You don't seem to have an appointment with Lord Pan?"

"Yes, can I make an appointment now?"

"Of course." The woman nodded with a smile and said, "Lord Pan is meeting guests. It may take a while. It will take about half an hour. Why don't you go down first and come up after half an hour?"

The woman's attitude was very good, and Mu Yun was also comfortable and said, "I'll wait here."

"That's fine. Please sit in the next room for a while."

Mu Yun nodded with a smile, signaling the woman to worry about him.

Taking advantage of this gap, Mu Yun passed on the message to Shui Ruoqing, Gongsun Cai, Sun Luoxue and Guiyun's younger brother Guifeng, and gathered together at the imperial restaurant in the evening.

As soon as the message was sent, Shui Ruoqing's message came, "Damn guy, stinky guy, why did it take so long to contact home? Humph... I want you to look good in the evening!"

Looking at the information, Mu Yun appeared in front of him the cute little witch who waved her pink fist and rubbed her little tiger teeth, and smiled.

"See you in the evening!" Gongsun Cai's message maintains her consistent style and is simple and neat.

Sun Luoxue's message seemed to be a little sad. Like Shui Ruoqing, he didn't contact her for so long, and the sentiments of sadness between his words grew out.

Let Mu Yun sigh secretly.

How can't he understand Sun Luoxue's friendship with him? But the problem is that he now has Lan Xue, Mu Sangzi... Shangguan Qiuwan, how can he provoke other women again?

Huh? Brother Muyun, why did you run up by yourself? Hasn't this deacon already said that? Lord Pan has been very busy these days and doesn't have time to see you!" A faint angry voice woke him up.

Mu Yun couldn't help frowning and looking up at Lu Lin, who was a little angry. He felt unhappy. Damn it, do I have to get your consent to see who I want to see? If you are Pan Mingyue's relative, it's okay. You are just a suitor. What right do you have to prevent others from meeting each other?

"Is that right? But I just made an appointment, and I can see her in a quarter of an hour. Mu Yun said lightly.

Lu Lin's face suddenly turned red. He turned his head and stared at the woman fiercely. The woman's face turned pale and stood up to explain something, but he couldn't say anything.

"Deacon Lu Lin, you are the deacon of Daming Baoge, but there seems to be no right to restrict me from seeing Lord Pan, right?" Looking at the woman's frightened appearance, Mu Yun asked indifferently.

Lu Lin snorted coldly: "Hum! What is the identity of Lord Pan? Can you see it if you want to see it?"

"Ha ha, I naturally know what Lord Pan is, but I have never heard that I can't see him."

"Well, I don't want to talk nonsense with you! Hurry up and leave my Daming Pavilion. You are not welcome here!" Lu Lin shouted coldly.

"If you are the shopkeeper here, I will naturally leave and don't bother to come here. Unfortunately, you are not, so you are not qualified to say this in front of me!" Mu Yun's eyes shrank and looked indifferent.

"I'm not qualified?" Lu Lin laughed angrily and shouted coldly, "I'll give you three breaths to think about it and leave here quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. This deacon will expel you by disturbing the Daming Treasure Pavilion! You can't even stay in Pingchuan City!"

"Little guy, even the owner of Pingchuan City is not qualified to show off in front of this deacon. You are still young. Don't cause trouble for your family, okay?" Lu Lin said coldly.

"Here, you can't afford to cause trouble at all!"

Mu Yun shook his head slightly and sighed that today's travel was unfavorable.