After Wu Dao finished speaking, he pushed Xu Qianting out, and then gave Ye Junfei a flattering look, with the words "please praise" written all over his face.
Ye Junfei no longer had any hope in his intelligence and was too lazy to talk to him.
Wu Dao was a little disappointed. He also pointed out that if he did this well, he would be able to reduce all the military sticks he owed next time.
Ye Junfei grabbed Lin Xiuyan's hand and said, "It's okay, it's just a little tea stain."
"If you really feel sorry for me, wash this shirt for me."
Lin Xiuyan: "..."
She was actually quite happy with it, after all, she had never washed a man's clothes in her life.
But when she met Ye Junfei's smiling peach blossom eyes, she gave up: "Okay, you can change it when you go back, and I'll help you wash it."
Ye Junfei got his wish, and his smiling peach blossom eyes added a bit of real tenderness.
Lin Xiuyan was even more frightened and silently moved to the side.
Ye Junfei glanced at her, patted the chair next to him, and she moved back frustratedly.
Fan Xilou was watching their interaction. He shrank his neck and tried to reduce his presence.
Wu Dao rolled his eyes and discussed last night's events with Fan Xilou with a smile.
Fan Xilou's eyes glanced back and forth between Wu Dao and Ye Junfei. He deeply felt that Ye Junfei was more like the prince than Wu Dao.
Ye Junfei is noble and has an excellent temperament, but Wu Dao, the prince, always has a wretched air about him, like a follower.
He was a little surprised and confused in his heart, but fortunately he still had some power and didn't reveal too much.
He would also say a few words to Wu Dao from time to time, "Wudao Han Gui Han". He had followed Ye Junfei in the capital for many years, and he was still very tight-lipped about the key parts.
It's just that Fan Xilou was originally an extremely sensitive person. The more Wu Dao avoided answering certain questions, the more he felt there was something wrong.
By the time Xu Qianting finished urging the dishes and went upstairs, Fan Xilou was almost certain that Wu Dao was not the prince of Pingnan, but Ye Junfei.
Because whenever Wu Dao encountered a question that was difficult to answer, he would glance at Ye Junfei.
Fan Xilou wondered in his mind whether he had offended Ye Junfei in the past few days. After getting a negative answer, he gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.
As soon as Xu Qianting came in, he wanted to squeeze in next to Lin Xiuyan. Without a knife, he sat down directly next to Lin Xiuyan and took Xu Qianting's seat.
Xu Qianting: "..."
Wu Dao looked at Xu Qianting and said, "Xiao Xu, you have to work hard today to get the food done."
Xu Qianting couldn't help but said: "Why!"
Wu Daoting said quietly: "I am the heir apparent of Pingnan Palace."
Xu Qianting: "..."
Okay, this status is indeed a bit high and he can't afford to offend him.
He could only sit humiliatedly on the outskirts and work as a handyman.
The food arrived quickly, but Lin Xiuyan had no appetite at all.
Fan Xilou felt he couldn't eat anymore, and Xu Qianting was so angry that he couldn't eat anymore.
Only Wu Dao, the heartless one, and Ye Junfei, the instigator, have good appetites.
Lin Xiuyan put down her chopsticks after taking a few symbolic bites of the food.
It was hard to wait until the meal was over. When going downstairs, Lin Xiuyan deliberately walked at the end.
Fan Xilou had an injury on his foot, so he did not dare to walk in front of Ye Junfei, so he also fell down.
When they went downstairs and turned the corner, Ye Junfei and Wu Dao were walking in front, and another wave of guests happened to come and separate them.
Lin Xiuyan asked Fan Xilou: "What happened last night? Why did the prince get involved?"
Fan Xilou replied: "There were not many people I could call last night, and it was the first time I did this kind of thing. It is inevitable that there were some imperfections."
"What you are seeing is about to get out of control. It is the Crown Prince who brought people here to control the situation."
Lin Xiuyan frowned and asked, "Why didn't you tell me before?"
Fan Xilou was also a little aggrieved: "Since we met today, we have been so busy that I don't even have time to talk to you."
Lin Xiuyan stretched out her hand and pressed her eyebrows. She knew that Fan Xilou was already doing a good job for the first time.
Fan Xilou looked at her like this and asked worriedly: "Is there something wrong?"
Lin Xiuyan sighed and said, "There's nothing wrong with it. It's just that I owe the prince another favor."
"Again?" Fan Xilou asked curiously, "Have you ever owed favors to the prince before?"
This matter cannot be explained clearly in a few words, not to mention that there are other things involved in this matter.
Lin Xiuyan changed the subject: "How much money did you receive last night?"
Fan Xilou said hurriedly: "I wanted to tell you just now, but the prince is here, so it's not convenient to say it."
After he finished speaking, he made several gestures to her. This was jargon in the business world. Lin Xiuyan understood it and was a little surprised: "So many?"
Fan Xilou said a little embarrassedly: "If you give me enough time, I can double this number again."
"But you said this must be done in the shortest possible time, so I sacrificed some profits."
"Last night I split some of them 50/50 with them, and some were sold for 30% of the price."
"So we were able to earn nearly 40% of the chips, but we still lost some money."
Lin Xiuyan looked at him with an expression that was hard to explain. When she asked him to do this yesterday, she thought it would be good to earn 20% of the chips.
After all, it is extremely difficult to accomplish this in such a short period of time.
He nearly doubled her expected goal, but she still felt that she was not doing well enough. She could only say that the boss was the boss and he had really high demands on herself.
He glanced at Ye Junfei and Wu Dao who were waiting at the door of the restaurant and said, "The Crown Prince and Young Master Ye seem to have a very good relationship."
"It's just that I feel like their identities have been reversed. What do you think?"
Lin Xiuyan felt that Fan Xilou was a talented person, but he could see too many things in just one meal.
She made a silent gesture: "I don't see anything in this matter. As long as the prince is happy, we can only accompany him in whatever drama he wants to play."
Fan Xilou immediately heard the underlying meaning of her words and said immediately: "That's right."
"Let's go there quickly. If we don't go there, I'm afraid the prince will be impatient."
Lin Xiuyan actually didn't want to go to Ye Junfei's side at all, but if she kept talking to Fan Xilou here, he was afraid that he would embarrass Fan Xilou.
When she was about to go over, a hand stretched out from beside her and grabbed her, and then someone slapped her in the face.
Lin Xiuyan's body reaction was faster than her brain. She grabbed the hand, bent it hard, and threw it to the ground.
A scream was heard, and the man was thrown down the steps by her.
Lin Xiuyan also saw clearly who was smoking her: it was Yu Feiyan.
One of the two maids brought by Yu Feiyan shouted at the top of her lungs: "Lin Xiuyan beat someone in public!"