Xie Xin didn't ask anything from the Night Emperor, he was very depressed, and called the bar where the proprietress stepped on. There is a lot of noise, and it is not the hottest time to have such popularity and business, Xie Xin is very satisfied with this store.

After staying with the proprietress and discussing it, both of them were very satisfied with the shop, whether it was the location, the decoration of the wine or the waiter's vegetarian, it was first-class.

"Are you sure you want to challenge this one?" the proprietress was as charming as silk, and every time she went to this kind of place, she couldn't help but be a teenager younger.

“…… Take a look, estimated hanging. Xie Xin replied honestly, bowed her head and reluctantly told her the ranking of forces, and the proprietress took Xie Xin to the bar.

This kind of place is the best place to get the news.

The proprietress used the Chinese that she couldn't tell what it meant to the young bartender, giggling and talking nonsense, and pretending not to know Xie Xin.

Xie Xin understood what she meant, and also found a bartender to talk to him, but obviously this face couldn't ask anything. And soon, the manager personally came out to thank him, saying that he was willing to provide a private room for free, and accidentally said that now outsiders can't book a private room at all. Xie Xin couldn't see it, maybe the people were already suspicious, pretended to be a little drunk, and followed the manager to the private room half-pushed.

The elevator went up to the top floor, Xie Xin squinted his eyes, felt the acceleration and stopped all the way to the top floor, and there was no bad intuition, out of the elevator, one hand in the pocket sent a text message to the boss.

The manager was very thoughtful and respectful to invite Xie Xin to the door of a private room, bent down and made a gesture of please, Xie Xin stood up straight, pretended to try to walk in a straight line, and went in with his head up.

When I went inside, I realized that this was not an ordinary private room. The area facing the door was indeed what a private bar room should have, but there was a larger area on the left, with a layer of pink tulle hanging down, but the figure on the other side could still be seen clearly.

Xie Xin took a general look, and there was only one woman, who seemed to be wearing a white cheongsam. Slowly walked in, and then I could see the woman's appearance clearly.

"Mrs. He, it's been a long time since I've seen you young again. Otherwise, I'll call you Sister He. Xie Xin adjusted the mood of his speech, with a somewhat flattering tone.

"When did the eldest lady learn to speak? Mrs. He turned around with a smile and looked at Xie Xin with a smile, "Sit." ”

Xie Xin did as he said, wearing thousands of sycophants, and with a corresponding smile on his face, "I will be able to speak in twelve months, my mommy has always been afraid that there is something wrong with me." ”

"Hehe, it turns out that you're just too smart. Mrs. He still smiled, walked to the side of the cabinet, and opened the door, "Tea, wine?"

Xie Xin looked at the one-person-high cabinet, top, middle and bottom, only the middle was a can, a tea bar. Good sake is neatly arranged on top and bottom.

"Mrs. He is so tasteful, I'll drink tea, I have a bad stomach recently. Xie Xin put away his smile and lowered it to the level of a smile.

"New to Longjing, try it. Mrs. He took out a complete set of tea sets and put them on the table, and went to wash her hands.

"Mrs. He, I think it's good for me to drink water, looking at this tea set, I think I'm a waste. Xie Xin smiled, every time he went to Old Man Hao's house, he would be preached, but this "smart" brain just couldn't remember a little bit of superficial words that could be used as flattery.

"Hehe, drinking tea, drinking is a state of mind, if you feel that it is bad, it is not quiet, and you have something to ask me. Mrs. He sat down, and her pious appearance was very attractive.

Mrs. He's age has always been an unsolved mystery in the number one ranking of the West Pavilion, and the power and influence of the West Pavilion will definitely not be in the hands of a woman with no background, but no one knows her backer, this is an unsolved mystery that she dare not take out the ranking.

Xie Xin looked at Mrs. He's face and thought of her mother, such skin, such a temperament, which made the whole person look like an independent sense of turbidity, and Mrs. He was already very beautiful.

The typical Oriental face and body shape always make people feel more bloated and less plump, especially the way she is wearing a cheongsam, which can make people feel refreshed. Very eye-catching.

"Thank you. Xie Xin took the teacup with both hands, and it was small, but it couldn't hold much water.

"Drink it while it's hot. Mrs. He gracefully picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Xie Xin had no choice but to learn to taste it attentively, and after drinking a few cups slowly, he really felt that it was better than the old man's tea.

"Psychological effects. Mrs. He simply cut off her words of gratitude, "Old Man Hao, I sent all the tea this year." ”

"Oh, no wonder he doesn't even want me. Hey, hey, hey. "Xie Xin is smiling like a child now, it should be like this.

Mrs. He looked at Xie Xin very charitably, her eyes were deep, a bit like she didn't see Xie Xin, but was thinking about things, but what appeared in those eyes was indeed Xie Xin.

"You don't have to hide yourself, here with me, in the West Wing. Mrs. He looked at it for a long time, and finally put down the teacup as easily as if she had put down something, carefully cleaned the tea set and took it back into the cabinet. He looked at the whole room with a nostalgic gaze.

Xie Xin has been quietly observing Mrs. He from the side, and what she saw tonight was just a woman who was a little overflowing with maternal love, and she was not the nominal owner of the West Pavilion at all, Mrs. He.

"Xie Xin, do you want this West Pavilion?" Mrs. He sat opposite Xie Xin, and her soft voice suddenly drifted into Xie Xin's ears.

Xie Xin didn't expect Mrs. He to ask so directly, looking straight into her eyes, trying to find out a clue, but obviously the current one must be Mrs. He, and she is still too tender to see it.

"I've wanted it since yesterday. Xie Xin answered honestly. Who doesn't know that Miss Xie Xin always speaks casually, and never looks at whether she should say it or not, whether she is right or not.

"Good. Mrs. He smiled, took out a copy of Wen Jiàn from the frightened drawer on the table and pushed it in front of Xie Xin.

"This is my entire stake in the West Pavilion, you sign it, it's yours. Immediately after that, a pen was brought to the front.

Xie looked at Mrs. He in confusion. Is pie in the sky?

Mrs. He smiled, "Don't you dare?"

Xie Xin knew that it was a radical method, but he still picked up the pen and signed his name without looking at it.

Mrs. He took Xie Xin to the door and immediately changed the password of this room and replaced it with Xie Xin's fingerprints. After doing this, the two returned to the private room and sat down, and Mrs. He spoke again.

"The history of the capital stretches for thousands of years, and there are many big families who have lived here for generations, and they have adapted to the current environment and are living very well. The He family, if they don't fight or grab, their family will still be defeated. It was originally an inheritance of my husband, but he passed away and left it to me.