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Chapter 75 Common Language

In the room, Liu Yushi, Feng Xiancheng, and Commander Xu all transformed into one another, becoming Liu Xianggong, Feng Xianggong and Mr. Xu. Only the younger brother was still the same younger brother.

At this time, a middle-aged female pianist and singer came in and started to add to the entertainment. But in the corner of the corridor outside, Feng Yuanzheng, Feng Xianggong's eldest attendant, lectured the old madam.

"Your girl is so unruly. She just left my husband to hook up with someone else! Although that person is also a friend in the same company, is your hospitality to guests such a bastard? It's my husband who has a sense of tolerance, otherwise he would get angry.

There will be times when you suffer!"

There are some things that a gentleman with a refined manner does not need to say anything, and the discerning servants will naturally deal with them.

The old madam was also surprised. In such a relatively high-end place, most of the guests are people with status and respect. Unless the guests actively propose it, it is very rare for beauties to come and change guests privately.

The old madam was not watching in the room just now, so he didn't know what happened. At this time, he could only apologize to Feng Changsui again and again, and promised Feng Changsui that the banquet would be peaceful.

Immediately, the old madam called the young lady who had just been accompanying the drink away from the side room, found a place where no one was around, and asked: "Are you fooled by lard? What are you thinking about? If you don't want to do it, just make trouble. Pay close attention to your

leather!"

The young lady couldn't deny it, so she could only answer truthfully: "I heard another gentleman say that the little official calls himself a primary school student, and he looks similar to the rumors."

The old bustard was also surprised, and subconsciously said: "Primary schoolboy? The primary school student who lives in the backyard with Wang Lianqing? But this person is like a dragon but never ends. Who knows whether what you said is true or false, maybe you are just imagining it!"

Then the old madam stopped asking any more questions and reprimanded with a straight face: "Every business has its own rules, especially in our business! If they were all like you and ignored people they met, wouldn't it be chaos?

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You broke the rules today, so get out of here and don’t come out anymore, lest the guests get angry!"

The gentlemen inside the house don't know what is going on outside the house, nor do they want to know.

The young lady was still resisting the wine and the beauties, but Feng Xianggong continued to force the young lady to have fun with the gentlemen, scolding him: "If you still refuse, then we have no common language and cannot trust each other, so how can we do things together?"

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Mr. Xu also spoke up and said that if the waiter didn't leave, he wouldn't dare, for fear that he would find the defendant's crime when he returned home. Mr. Liu watched with cold eyes, thinking about how to steal the limelight from a certain boy.

"I said, if you want to find me, look for Wang Lianqing!" Xiao Xi continued to resist to the end.

Suddenly the door of the room opened wide, and the old madam walked in immediately. His eyes looked around aimlessly, and then he locked on Mr. Feng, and stepped forward to apologize.

"It's my fault! It's all my fault. I didn't teach my daughters the rules, and I treated Mr. Feng so slowly. It really makes me feel ashamed! I'm responsible for the accounts of Mr. Feng today!"

Do you really want to invite me? Feng Xianggong remembered Xiao Muxi’s words and asked expectantly: "Then you will call Wang Lianqing?"

The old madam laughed a few times: "How can I have such ability? She is not my daughter. Besides, Wang Lianqing is putting on airs now. In this scene, it may not be interesting to invite her here."

"Then what are you talking about about paying the bill? I owe you this little money!" Mr. Feng scolded with a smile. The old madam quickly arranged for her daughters to enter the venue and asked the beauty to gag the guests.

Everyone else has made arrangements, but only the small staff is still living alone, looking around leisurely, just waiting for the table to be placed and having a hearty meal. The most important thing for a young person is to supplement nutrition and ensure growth.

At this time, the old madam suddenly pulled a young lady in pink clothes from outside the door and pushed her in front of the young boy.

Qin Dewei raised his head and was surprised. Damn it! This little lady looks like that person on TV! She is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and she is still an underage girl!

Pingping is more than thirteen years old, and the cardamom leaves are in early February...

The old madam introduced to Qin Dewei: "In fact, my daughter has not officially debuted yet. In the past two years, I have just let her come out to see the world and learn how to treat guests. So there is no need to pay for this, just treat it as a courtesy for the gentlemen!" "

Mr. Feng slapped the table and shouted: "You bastard, I've been here many times, how come I'm not treated like this!"

The old madam turned to Xianggong Feng and explained: "This daughter is still young and doesn't know how to entertain guests. She is afraid of offending the gentlemen!

Besides, how can an indifferent little lady withstand the teasing of an old man? If I hadn't seen this young official of a suitable age today, I wouldn't have let her come out."

While several people were talking, the young lady in pink lowered her head and shyly sat next to Qin Dewei. She was so nervous that she forgot to say anything.

Qin Dewei's mouth opened and closed, and it was difficult to say no. Whether it looks good or not is secondary. It is mainly a matter of feelings that lasted for five hundred years...

Feng Xianggong curled his lips, pointed at Qin Dewei and asked: "Didn't you say that you only want Wang Lianqing? The words are still in your ears, how can you change your mind when you see differences?"

The young boy looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, looked at the crescent moon outside the window, and said with regret and vicissitudes of life: "Today's people can't see the ancient moon, but this month once shined on the ancient people."

You, Xianggong Feng, cannot understand this mood of pursuing the past and the present, the emotion of a reverse journey in life where time and space are intertwined, and the indulgent lament of never returning to my spiritual homeland!"

For some reason, Mr. Feng rolled up his sleeves and wanted to show off his fists.

Mr. Xu quickly persuaded him, "Forget it, give me some face. Besides, aren't you scholars just so bitter? There is no one who is always victorious. It is common for others to be bitter."

Feng Xianggong had no common language with martial arts roughnecks like Mr. Xu, so he turned to Xianggong Liu and said, "This little guy just said he wouldn't look for Wang Lianqing. Do you think it's funny or not?"

However, Xianggong Liu did not join in making fun of Qin Dewei in the same year. The Xicheng Procuratorate was very close to Mochou Lake, and he had heard about some things around Mochou Lake.

Seeing that Tong Nian wanted to say something else, Mr. Liu said with a complicated expression: "Stop talking, let's drink!"

Feng Xianggong was very surprised. Didn't Liu Tongnian have a grudge with Qin Dewei? Why didn't he help him? Is it possible that he and Qin Dewei were in the same year and had no common language?

The new beautiful lady next to her gently shook Mr. Feng's arm and complained coquettishly: "Master, you must cherish the people in front of you! Why do you always say Wang Lianqing!"

As the saying goes, after drinking for three rounds, there is usually an opening like this first, so that the atmosphere can be in place.

The first time, Commander Xu, the oldest, proposed a toast, the second time, Mr. Liu, who had the highest status in the world, proposed a toast, and the third time, it was Mr. Feng’s turn.

Mr. Feng was holding the wine glass, still trying to regain his dignity from his own banquet, "Look at your place, it's too cold. What's the fun in being so lifeless?"

You drink three drinks, and I will give you some advice on what to do and how to deal with beauties at this time! Otherwise, you will say that you are from my background and lose my face!"

At this time, the door suddenly opened. Everyone thought that the food had arrived, but a beautiful woman came in.

When friends get together, if the stranger who suddenly comes in is a greasy middle-aged person, it will definitely be annoying. But if it is a beautiful woman who outshines others, the feeling will naturally be different.

After this beautiful lady in full dress appeared, the other women in the room immediately dimmed a bit. From their appearance to their makeup, they were a bit inferior, so how could they compare.

This beauty swayed up to the youngest one without even a single courtesy. She put a hand on the young boy's shoulder and fiddled with her fingers back and forth casually in accordance with the rhythm of the violinist's playing.

At the same time, the great beauty asked the little boy: "Someone said you were here, why didn't you tell the slave family?"

Mr. Liu reacted first, thought of some rumors, and asked: "Are you Wang Lianqing?"

And Mr. Feng, who was paying the bill boldly, shook the wine glass in his hand. He did talk about Wang Lianqing for a long time tonight, but it was all joking gossip!

Why did you really invite people here? Who is so boring?


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