"The owner has done this, who am I going to reason with?"

Ren Zhen smiled bitterly and took a sip of a cup, crushing the peanut in his hand.

Since taking over five years ago, he has ostensibly become the supreme leader of the embroidery workshop, but in fact he has no absolute control. At least in terms of personnel appointments and assignments, the embroidery workshop was still controlled by His Majesty the Emperor.

He has the same power as a student who walks into the Classics Library, he can look through all the secret documents and learn about the daily operations in the workshop. Everything he does seems to be free, but there is an eye watching behind him.

My Neighbor Owl Santang can't be counted as a confidant, and he has a very distant relationship with him, let alone life and death. If it weren't for the deep feelings he had accumulated with Fengwutang since he was a child, he would be an out-and-out loner.

How can you not be tired when you live like this?

He lowered his head to deal with the melons and fruits on the table, and kept thinking in his heart, what things to check later, how to speak, so as not to trace and not arouse the suspicion of the other party.

At this moment, a young man walked into the building, dressed luxuriously, with a jade tree in the wind, and at first glance he was born in a famous nobleman.

This young man stood in the lobby, casually glanced around, and was about to go upstairs with a familiar car, when his eyes glanced at Ren Zhen in the corner, he was slightly stunned, and then there was a touch of interest.

He turned around and walked towards Ren Zhen instead, unceremoniously taking a seat on the opposite side.

"I can't think of it, you're so good."

Hearing this, Ren Zhen raised his head to look at the face in front of him, then immediately stood up, bowed down and whispered, "I've seen the young master." ”

This son is Ye Tianming. As the second housekeeper of the Ye Mansion on the bright side, how could he not get up and salute.

Ye Tianming nodded and motioned for him to sit down, with a gentle smile on his face, "You are also a millionaire now, why are you still living so lightly?" ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the simple fruit bowl on the table. After getting rich, not only did he not spend all his time drinking, but instead sat alone in the corner, drinking stuffy wine, and the behavior of this subordinate in front of him was really interesting.

Ren Zhen understood the meaning of the words, a little embarrassed, and wanted to explain something, but Ye Tianming suddenly realized, "Could it be that you are still a novice here, you don't know the depths, and you can't let go?" ”

"Uh......" Ren Zhen was speechless, and scolded in his heart: "You just want to say that I am a virgin!" Lao Tzu guards himself like jade, how can he fool around all day long like you......"

Ye Tianming laughed, stretched out his hand and patted Ren Zhen's shoulder, looking quite bold, "Relax and relax, once born and twice matured, there is a young master here today, I will definitely help you arrange it properly!" ”

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers and screamed, "Aunt Cui! ”

Looking at this style, it is obviously an old patron of Fenglinwan.

The other tables of guests around turned around and looked at the frivolous young master of the Ye family at the same time, with disdain in their eyes.

Ren Zhen secretly said that it is not good, this is to give me some girl's rhythm.

Sure enough, when the old bustard with a smile on his face ran over, Ye Tianming raised his head and said proudly: "Aunt Cui, this is the celebrity in front of my old lady, it is rare to be willing to come to appreciate the light, you have to serve me!" ”

Hearing the young master of the Ye family say this, the old bustard squinted and sneered, squatting at Ren Zhen, his face wrinkled and folded, like a withered yellow chrysanthemum.

"Yo! Look at what Ye Shao said, the distinguished guests in your house, when did the old man not serve them comfortably? ”

After that, she clapped her hands in the air, and several women with fancy branches came from upstairs, with bewitching waists, rushing to Ren Zhen, pulling at his clothes, eager to eat them alive immediately.

Ren Zhen's face turned red, don't look at the usual obscene and lewd behavior, a cynical posture, in this wonderful thing of male and female love, he is really a chick who has never seen the world.

After two lifetimes, he couldn't send the first night out, and at this time, he hugged left and right, his heart was pounding, and he didn't know what to do.

Is it going to break the melon tonight? I'm not here for prostitution!

The group of women surrounded him, and they couldn't help but say that if they pulled him out of his seat, they would push him upstairs.

He was flustered, and shouted through heavy makeup: "Young master......"

He originally wanted to say, young master, don't want it, Ye Tianming thought he would, looking at his blushing and helpless demeanor, the smile in his eyes became more and more smiling, and he waved his hand.

"You're welcome! Tonight, young master, I'm in for a treat! ”

He had a bold temperament, and he thought Ren really wanted to thank him.

Ren Zhen looked distressed, and saw that he was about to be dragged upstairs, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, "My cousin asked my cousin to prostitute himself, or is it really a family that loves each other......?"

At this moment, a white figure walked in from outside the building, and the wind was furious.

This person is tall, extremely handsome, wearing a white robe, revealing a smart and elegant temperament, just looking at this dress, his spirit is flying.

"Aunt Cui!"

He snapped his fingers and screamed, this behavior was similar to Ye Tian's destiny just now.

Obviously, he is another wealthy and wealthy regular customer in the building who often comes to find joy and laughter.

Seeing the boy in white, the old bustard smiled, and his eyes sparkled, as if he had seen countless golden jewels carrying through the door.

She giggled, and hurriedly ran to the son, invisibly putting Ye Tianming aside.

"Yo! Mei Gongzi, you haven't been here for a few days, haven't you been hollowed out? ”

Ye Tianming stood in place, looking at this scene, squinting his eyes, and a cold light flickered slightly. Of course he recognized this Mei Gongzi.

Mei Gongzi smiled gloomily, raised his hand and patted Aunt Cui's buttocks hard, making the old bustard's still slender old waist tremble, "If my mother doesn't go into battle in person, she wants to hollow out my body, but it's not so easy!" ”

Aunt Cui pouted, pretending to be resentful, "Little is not serious, I joke about my old body every day, and I don't dare to really use the eighteen kinds of martial arts, so I am ...... compared."

Mei Gongzi laughed evilly, ignored the stubble, and asked, "Miss Qingyin hasn't rested yet, right?" I haven't seen her for a few days, and my son often thinks about her! ”

As he spoke, he stuffed a silver ticket into Aunt Cui's hand.

Aunt Cui's face turned into a flower, and she nodded, "It's here, just waiting for ......"

Before the words fell, Ye Tianming, who was not far away, coughed dryly, and said expressionlessly: "You come one step late, Miss Qingyin already has the master tonight." ”

"Oh?" Mei Gongzi's smile suddenly dissipated, he stepped forward to look at Ye Tianming, and said in a cold voice: "As long as I come, it is impossible for Miss Qingyin to have a master." ”

is also mixed in the capital, of course he recognizes Ye Tianming. But this doesn't mean that he has to bow his head, he hasn't taken the Ye family in his eyes yet.

When Ye Tianming heard this, he laughed instead of being angry, and sneered: "Mei Lang, you shouldn't come to this kind of occasion, at this time, shouldn't you keep filial piety for your grandfather?" ”

The white-clothed son's name is Mei Lang, Lang of Langya Pavilion.

Mei Lang's face changed drastically, and the muscles at the corners of her mouth twitched violently.

Ye Tianming turned a blind eye and continued to mock: "There are only grandsons, no sons, if you don't keep filial piety, I'm afraid that the front of the spiritual seat of the old pavilion master will be very deserted......"