"Wang ...... Lord, don't be angry, sit ...... Sit down and speak slowly, and speak slowly when you have something to say. '''' (The best experience of reading novels is all in [])" Yuan Qing swallowed his saliva in the rapid drop in air pressure around him, and forced out a smiling face, smiling at him.

"Well, you go out first, and then you come in when I call you." Yuan Qing pointed to the man on the side again.

"Then I'll quit first." With that, the man quickly turned around and ran.

As soon as the door opened and closed, only the two of them were left in the room.

Li Chen sat down opposite Yuan Qing, Yuan Qing poured him a cup of tea very actively, and analyzed in his mind that the prince would not come to Nanfeng Pavilion to apply for a job as a young man no matter what, unless he was crazy, he was very normal at present, and he could freeze to death with a cold face.

Yuan Qing was secretly glad that I was wearing a lot.

"Lord Wang, I opened a small pavilion here, and the law says it can't be?" After being silent for a long time, Yuan Qing slowly spoke.

In this era, it is absolutely legal to open a small restaurant, and the folk customs are relatively open, and the customers of the small restaurant are also considerable. There are no rules that women can't open a small shop!

One sentence blocked the ......

"You're a girl, you're embarrassed to come here to open this kind of ...... Is it a small house? He spoke, and his cold tone accentuated the words 'Xiao Qi Pavilion'.

"Oh, I think, I'm embarrassed." Yuan Qing thought about it and nodded seriously.

Li Chen was speechless, this person was thick-skinned, he couldn't be stabbed with a knife, and he couldn't be pierced by a gun.

"Hey, Lord Wang, the small pavilion is also a profession, three hundred and sixty lines, there is no distinction between high and low, I think your understanding can be improved, tolerance should be a little more lenient, this world is very beautiful, don't always think so dark." Yuan Qing said.

When Li Chen heard her words, the corners of his mouth twitched.

This person is really thick-skinned to a certain extent......

"I only know that the little house relies on men to sell their bodies to make money, is this also beautiful?" As he spoke, he was a little embarrassed to come. As a man, why bother?

"No, like the profession of Xiaoqi, it is both pleasing to myself. It's also satisfying others, which is also a win-win situation in a sense, isn't it? She looked at her with a serious look.

Both sides win-win, you and I are willing. You can still have money, and the world is harmonious!

Seeing that Yuan Qing's face was not red, and he said such high-grade words without panting, he was really willing to bow down.

Seeing this, Yuan Qing continued to flicker, "Lord Wang, there is a need in this world to have supplies, this kind of thing, you and I are willing, don't be so serious." ”

"Anyway, you can't open a small shop." He grimaced. The tone is cold.

"Why?" She was upset.

Why? Naturally, if Yuan Qing wants to marry the prince in the future, then she had better have a clean family background, if she comes here to open a small restaurant, what is this? How can a princess have a criminal record of opening a small restaurant?

"For your own good, now, go back with me immediately." He grimaced, reaching out to pull her.

"If I don't go back, I've already planned it. People are still waiting outside, and when I go back, what will they do? What should I do with this Nanfeng Pavilion? I spent so much money. Yuan Qing refused.

"I'll help you get the money out, you don't care about these people." Neither did he. Get up, and drag her away.

Yuan Qing's hand was pulled by him, she refused to die, with the power of the table between them, she accompanied the table to death, refusing to let him drag it away.

Life. For the first time, he dragged a person like this, and this person even resisted desperately.

"Yuan Qing, do you really want me to carry you away, are you willing to go?" He was afraid that if he dragged her, the table would hurt her.

"Don't, I'm not leaving, I'm leaving, you go, Nanfeng Pavilion has just started, how can I, the boss, leave?" Yuan Qing howled at the top of his throat, "This is too irresponsible, I decided, I must do a good job in the Nanfeng Pavilion, before the Nanfeng Pavilion is done, I can't leave if I die!" ”

It seems that the museum is in the people, and the museum is dead, so righteous!

"Nanfeng Pavilion can continue to live without you." His cold voice was inaudible.

"Then I can't go, if I leave, what will happen to the Nanfeng Pavilion? I won't leave anything. "For the first time in her life, she's been so determined.

Yuan Qing generally decided on things, but he was afraid that it would never be easy to change.

"It's really disobedient." He turned his head to look at her, how to pull her, she seemed to have roots, and she couldn't pull it when she died. In her hands, her plain hands have been pulled red by him, and they are also hot and painful, but one of them can't be pulled away, and one can't be dragged away.

"Lord Wang, I opened a small restaurant here and I didn't break the law, why do you have to pull me back?" Yuan Qing looked at him and asked.

"That's why you want to open a small restaurant here?" He looked back, his voice light.

"What do you say? If I don't want to, why am I here to rent the Nanfeng Pavilion when I'm full? She answered as a matter of course.

"I can't beat you." He reluctantly let go of her hand and threw her a look of "You have won".

Yuan Qing turned from sadness to joy and smiled at him, "Lord Wang, this means that you agree with me to open a small restaurant here?" That good gentleman said, the horse is hard to chase, you can't go back. ”

"If I find out that you are messing around in the museum, this Nanfeng Pavilion will be closed at any time." He returned coldly.

"Cut, am I that kind of person?" Yuan Qing cut off disdainfully, abusing his private power to mess with the little guy in the museum, please, is the old lady a casual person?

"You always have to be reminded to know." He replied lightly, if this woman can't resist the temptation, then maybe it's not enough......

You must know that Yuan Qing is the owner of Nanfeng Pavilion, and she is the eldest in the museum, and these little guys are almost all her subordinates, and the little guy's vocation is to please people, so it's hard to guarantee that there is no unseemly thing between these little guys and the proprietress.

"Lord Wang, don't worry, I'm very clean, I won't be so casual." Yuan Qing swore an oath.

Although he didn't quite understand what cleanliness meant, Li Chen still agreed to her to open a small restaurant here, and she had stumbled to this point, could he not agree to her?

"Then Lord Wang, can I continue to interview them?" Yuan Qing looked at him and asked cautiously.

"Yes." He nodded coldly.

"Oh, then you ......" can go out.

"You're just watching." He had no intention of going out.

In this private room, it is not big, a table is placed in the middle, Yuan Qing is sitting in the opposite direction, and Li Chen is sitting on his right hand.

A female interviewer interviews a young man in a private room, and every interview is a man and a man, this lonely man and widow will inevitably not be bored