While they were laughing and joking, Ye Shitian, Ye Laiyin, Zhang Tieniu and Ye Xusheng had already driven the bullock cart to Taifeng Tower. The waiter invited them into the private room and served tea again.
Everyone was here, but Guan Xiuyuan hadn't shown up yet. Mrs. Liu felt a little sorry, so she asked the young man, "Where is your shopkeeper?"
"Our boss is having a banquet with distinguished guests. The shopkeeper will go and entertain you. He will be here soon."
"Are the distinguished guests you mentioned also on the second floor?"
Hearing the question about her father, Guan Cuizhi hurriedly went out of the inner room to her mother and asked the young man out of curiosity.
She was a beautiful girl with a sweet voice. When she heard it in the little guy's ears, her whole body almost melted. When she saw her beautiful almond eyes, the little guy felt his heart beating fast.
"Yes, yes, it's on the second floor, in the largest and most luxurious private room at the end of the corridor."
"The biggest and most luxurious? Is it prettier than this room?"
"Yes, it is."
Guan Cuizhi immediately became interested and smiled even more kindly.
"Thank you."
Such a beautiful little girl was talking to him tenderly, and the boy felt like there was a little person playing a drum in his heart. The banging of the drum made him panic, and he almost couldn't even speak. Fortunately, the other party ended it quickly.
Have a conversation, otherwise he will lose his temper.
After leaving the private room, the boy couldn't help but murmur to himself, the little girl is indeed their shopkeeper's daughter, she looks like a flower, she is really pretty.
"Who are you calling good-looking?"
A deep voice sounded, startling the little waiter. It turned out that he was just thinking about something with his head down and almost bumped into the customer.
And the man in gorgeous clothes in front of him is not someone to be trifled with.
"Hello, Mr. Pan."
Mr. Pan, as the young man calls him, is about 20 years old, with a thin face and sharp cheeks, a pair of sharp and sinister eyes, a tendency to curl his lips and smile evilly, and he always likes to act polite, even holding a folding fan to show off on cold days.
Make a show.
This man was extremely tall, a head taller than the young man. He was staring at him with a condescending look. He held a folding fan in his right hand and tapped it on the palm of his left hand. He said in a cold voice, "Who did you just say looks like a flower?"
Yes?"
The young man shrank his neck, he was just talking casually, why did this ghost feel sad for listening to it.
"Go back to Mr. Pan, I just saw a beautiful woman walking in front of the restaurant upstairs."
Pan Mingwei narrowed his eyes and looked him up and down in disbelief. He didn't hear the other person's words clearly. He was just a waiter in a shop, not worthy of his attention. It was only when this kid almost hit him that he realized
When I was concentrating on preparing to kick someone, I heard something casually.
So I didn't bother to kick people, I asked him clearly first.
It looks like a flower, right?
Is there another beauty in Pingning Town that he doesn't know about?
"Humph, are you serious about this?"
"I dare not deceive Mr. Pan."
"get out."
"yes."
The boy hurriedly bent down and saluted, and then carefully went downstairs.
Pan Mingwei stood at the head of the corridor and relaxed a little, tapping the folding fan in his hand with a heavy gaze, not knowing what he was thinking.
There was obviously someone in the room to his right, but no sound could be heard.
The only people who can eat on the second floor of Tai Feng Building are well-known people in the town, so it's not easy to just break in.
That’s all~
Pan Mingwei put away the folding fan and strode towards the end of the corridor.
Before he could get far, he heard the door creaking open behind him, and at the same time a string of hearty laughter came out, very heroic, like someone practicing martial arts.
"Zhi'er, don't run around."
"I'm going to see dad. I'll be back soon."
Sweet voice, very gentle and gentle~
Pan Ming, who was in front of him, stopped abruptly and turned around slowly while beating his folding fan.