In the attic filled with the aroma of tea, the man and the woman confronted each other silently on the stairs, and the air seemed to be frozen a little because of the cold air around the woman.

Upstairs at this time, a man in a jade crown with black clothes and wide sleeves squinted slightly, staring at the woman who was as gorgeous as a flame and as proud as ice.

The friend next to him followed his gaze and couldn't help but chuckle: "What's the matter? Brother Xiao has taken a fancy to this Lin family's daughter?"

The man in black is Xiao Yubei, and the person next to him is his best friend, Qu Yi.

Xiao Yubei's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this, and he said lightly with a cold face: "She is very contradictory." ”

"Contradiction, why do you describe a woman like that?" Qu Yi was extremely curious.

"It's obviously a thin and weak posture...... But I feel that her momentum is powerful and amazing, obviously everyone has lived in the deep house for a long time, but it gives me a ...... Battle-hardened illusions. ”

"Poof! Hahaha, I didn't see what you described. Qu Yi laughed out loud without giving face, and after causing a cold look from his friend, he gave up.

Unlike the calm upstairs, the atmosphere downstairs seems to be a little tense, which makes people involuntarily tense and dignified.

This seems to be the battlefield of the two, and the light and shadow between the eyes and knives are unpredictable.

"I repeat, the title deed, in my hands, this store is my mother's, since Zhang Yanfang has become like this, she is not willing to give it to me, it doesn't matter, I would rather close the door than give her my things!" Lin Yunmeng said sonorously, her slightly raised chin outlined a cold arc.

"You!" the shopkeeper's eyes widened, he never thought that Lin Yunmeng could be so ruthless, he would rather see the loss of the money spent in vain than give it to Zhang Yanfang in vain.

"What are you, get out of the way! Qing Shizi, this is our family matter, and I bother you not to say more. Lin Yunmeng tried her best to control her tone and phrasing, there was no way, she was used to being a soldier, and she had long forgotten how to say what she had said before.

In other words, she meant that Xu Qingke should not be nosy.

Xu Qingke raised his eyebrows, glanced at Lin Yunmeng weirdly, and muttered to himself in the sea next to him.

Why is this daughter of a prestigious clan speaking in an inexplicably familiar way?

The sea subconsciously glanced at Xu Qingke, and suddenly realized, is this the same tone as when the master speaks when he is not pretending?

At this time, Xu Qingke has nothing to say, even if he can't get used to Lin Yunmeng and wants to embarrass her, this matter must be stopped.

"In this way, this son hopes that the girl will solve it as soon as possible, this tea has not been drunk yet. ”

Seeing the master and servant go upstairs, Lin Yunmeng looked coldly at the stunned shopkeeper, and pointed out domineeringly: "Get away! As for you ......."

She looked at the little seconders who were caught off guard by her behavior.

"If you are willing to stay, the previous silver is doubled, if you are not willing, go with the shopkeeper. ”

Many people have a look of hesitation on their faces, if they really have any friendship with the shopkeeper who touches the world, it is not enough, they are just doing things for money.

The shopkeeper immediately glared, and was frightened away by Lin Yunmeng's knife, so he had to walk away stupidly.

After a while, some people decided to stay, others decided to leave, and after watching the excitement, many people began to complain.

Because of the lack of manpower, and the delay for such a long time, the tea on the table was cold.

Lin Yunmeng made a quick decision, and as compensation, he gave everyone present a pot of good tea on each table, which captured people's hearts at once.

After all, Lin Yunmeng is a big deal, the Biluo spring tea is so expensive, and he actually said that he would send it, isn't it an atmosphere?

Zhang Yanfang, who had been observing things here, almost fell down in anger when she heard this.

"This little money-losing thing!"

Her hard work and hard work allowed Lin Yunmeng to take it away like this, so she was naturally unwilling.

Lin Yunmeng would rather burn money and lose money than return Pinmo Pavilion to her Zhang Yanfang!!

Lin Yunmeng's behavior, didn't she express her attitude?

Some people say that Lin Yunmeng is stupid and spends money in vain, and some people say that she is a good spirit and has simple means.

However, Lin Yunmeng herself doesn't have any ideas, in her image, things that can be solved with money are not called problems!

In the next few stores, Zhang Yanfang really set up many obstacles as Lin Yunmeng expected, and all kinds of difficulties, either the account book was wrong, or the store was empty.

The left and right are unwilling to return the shop to Lin Yunmeng.

But these are not difficult for Lin Yunmeng, in her previous life, under the noses of countless people, she could quietly open the Dream Prison Pavilion, not to mention some small shops?

After solving these things, Lin Yunmeng came back tired and fell asleep, and after exercising as usual early the next morning, he immediately went to Pinmo Pavilion to have a look, in case someone made a fuss?

This time, Lin Yunmeng went in a carriage, and the carriage slowly stopped halfway, and the coachman's voice came.

"Miss, the road is blocked in front of you, and you can't get through. ”

"Got it. Lin Yunmeng lifted the curtain, and sure enough, a bunch of people in front of him were blocked in the middle of the road, as if there was something lively.

"Let's go around. Lin Yunmeng glanced at the terrain and commanded lightly.

When the carriage moved slowly and passed by the congested crowd, Lin Yunmeng glanced at it casually, but suddenly opened his eyes wide, and shouted quickly and eagerly: "Stop!"

The horse made a call, and Mi'er didn't even have time to move the dwarf, when she saw Lin Yunmeng jumping out of the carriage like a bird, her posture light and elegant.

......

In the crowd, several family-like people surrounded a thin figure, and the fists that rained down made the figure tremble.

"Dead beggar, dare to steal Lao Tzu's things, I can't kill you, believe it or not!" a young master in gold-rimmed soft silk scolded arrogantly, and from time to time took advantage of the gap to kick the figure that shrunk into a ball.

"I don't have ......" The beggar's weak voice was instantly drowned in pain, and he looked helplessly at the crowd, only to find that many people showed pity...... But no one dared to step forward to stop it.

Just as he was dizzy from the beating, a sound made the audience quiet for a moment.

"Stop!"

The voice was as clear as ice, but it had a soft and delicate voice unique to women.

The beggar opened his eyes with difficulty, and the scene in front of him made him remember it in his heart forever, and he remembered it for half his life.

The figure slowly approached, the black gauze skirt swaying, the same color veil covering most of the face, only a full forehead and a pair of moving eyes.

She came with her backlight, as if salvation had come.

"Yo, where did the little beauty come from, rushing to find fun?" The rich young master immediately flirted with hooligans, and his gaze was wanton.

Lin Yunmeng's face was gloomy, he glanced at the rich young master, and took a few steps forward: "What do you want to do before you are willing to let him go?"

The rich young master understood in an instant, this girl was afraid that her kindness would explode and she wanted to save people.

His eyes rolled, revealing the meaning of **: "The master's requirements are not high, you accompany the master and I have fun, this little beggar, I will let it go, how about it?"