Chapter 9: The Young Rich Guy

"Oh, do you want to, how do you accompany the Fa?" Lin Yunmeng hooked her lips slightly, her white face became more and more beautiful because of this smile, and her slightly childish voice fluctuated, and the rich young master who hooked it was fascinated for a moment.

But if someone who was familiar with Lin Yunmeng in his previous life saw this scene, he would definitely pray with pity and kindness, praying that the young master who didn't know the height of the sky would die peacefully.

"Hehe, the little beauty is quite upright, follow Lao Tzu, pack you with good food and drink, Ye is the son of the Marquis of Lezhong, the master is generous, give you the position of a flat wife, don't say let go of this little beggar when the time comes, what do you want, the master will find it for you!"

The rich young master swept Lin Yunmeng's figure up and down, covering it up as if it were substance, making her feel extremely disgusted.

Speaking of which, this Le Zhonghou himself still remembers one thing, that is, in his previous life, the son of Le Zhonghou was too dissolute, and finally provoked the royal family, causing the Le Zhonghou family to be directly relegated to a place in the middle of nowhere.

Lin Yunmeng sneered, took a few steps forward, and kicked on the young master's thigh while people were not paying attention, and his eyebrows were full of anger and coldness: "I want you to wash your head!

"Ouch! little girl's cousin! Catch her for the master!" The young master fell to the ground, and then shouted angrily, and the family members reacted and immediately surrounded Lin Yunmeng.

Mi'er hurried over at this time, and the frightened soul was almost gone.

"Stop, whose young master are you, dare to treat my young lady like this!"

The rich young master looked down on Lin Yunmeng at first, naturally because she was alone, but now listening to the maid's tone, it seems that the person he provoked is not simple?

After carefully looking at Lin Yunmeng a few times, looking at his posture and bearing, it seemed that it was indeed extraordinary...... He was weak in his heart, but in the end he was not cowardly in the face.

"Then tell me, who is this girl?

"My young lady is the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

Lin Yunmeng silently replied to the sentence I am your father, coldly looked at the rich young master's changed face, and then glanced at Mi'er, who was sweating on his forehead, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

Mi'er deliberately said "Miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion", but did not specify that it was the eldest lady, if she heard the famous and unfavored eldest lady in the capital, this young master would not be afraid to touch it, Mi'er, this girl is quite clever.

"Cheng, the daughter of the Prime Minister?" the rich young master replied dryly, and cold sweat broke out on his anxious forehead, even though his father's position was higher, but in the end he was not able to surpass the Prime Minister above 10,000 people under one person.

"It's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! Miss Lin, it's really that the young master doesn't know people and doesn't recognize them, so if you take people away, this matter will be cleared up, how about it?"

Lin Yunmeng raised her head slightly and waved her hand lazily: "Then thank you son." ”

After the other party dispersed, Lin Yunmeng stretched out his hand towards the person lying on the ground in a trance.

The morning sun was quite large, and the golden light shone behind her, warm, and seemed to carry the cold frost of the moonlit night that had not completely faded.

She came with her backlight, like a god of the nine heavens.

The beggar looked at Lin Yunmeng in a daze, and was stunned for a while.

"Don't you get up?" Lin Yunmeng raised her eyebrows, her expression was a little complicated, thinking about the first time the two met in her memory, he was not embarrassed this time, but a green shirt and polite, like a sign boy from someone's house.

I used to hear him say that his life was hard in the past, but now I see it...... Lin Yunmeng looked at the person in front of her who was so dirty that she couldn't see her original appearance, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

It's really hard.

If it weren't for the red jade on this person's wrist, she might not have been able to recognize people.

The other party was silent for a while, cautiously stretched out his hand, and stood up with Lin Yunmeng's strength, and in a stumbling moment, the girl quickly helped him, and the man smelled the faint fragrance on Lin Yunmeng's body for a moment.

It's fragrant, like warm sunshine.

"Miss?" Mi'er looked at the two of them in confusion, Lin Yunmeng was silent, just looked at the beggar carefully.

"Will you follow me? It just so happens that I don't have a treasurer. ”

"I... I can't read. The beggar rubbed his face and hands nervously, of course he was willing, and it had always been his luxury to get rid of the mud and not be beaten again.

Lin Yunmeng's expression was a little strange, and she nodded indifferently: "I can ask the master to teach you, the premise is that you have to study seriously and make some achievements for me." ”

The beggar seemed to be frightened by her serious tone, shrunk his neck, and then remembered something, and nodded heavily.

"Good. ”

Just get out of the dark corner, no matter what, it's worth it!

Lin Yunmeng took the person to the Pinmo Pavilion by the way, and then quickly arranged the room and clothes, and let him go to wash.

Taking advantage of his absence, Mi'er hurriedly asked: "Miss, he can't even read words, how can he be the shopkeeper?"

Isn't her young lady confused by some ledger numbers recently?

Lin Yunmeng looked unfathomable, and glanced at Mi'er lightly: "You don't understand, he can do it." ”

Who would have thought that the richest man in the future would be a beggar when he was young?

Mi'er pursed her lips and saw that her young lady didn't want to say anything, so she had to go down to help with doubts.

Because Pinmo Pavilion became popular at the beginning, it all relied on Zhang Yanfang to publicize it everywhere, and now Zhang Yanfang secretly sent people along with some close wives, and these women naturally ordered their masters not to come here, which led to a significant decline in business and a decrease in customer flow.

However, there are still many people who come here to taste tea and watch ink, talk about poetry and painting, and the few little seconders left behind are obviously not enough, Lin Yunmeng has already found a way to recruit a few more people.

After a while, the closed door creaked open, and a young man in green clothes walked out.

He didn't seem to think that Lin Yunmeng was waiting outside the door, Jun's face was slightly red, and his slightly wet hair was attached to his face, making him look extremely well-behaved and soft.

Lin Yunmeng opened his mouth, but he couldn't match the white young man in front of him with the tall man in the future.

"Girl... I don't know your name yet. The young man hesitated for a moment, his face was green, but his eyes were gloomy and unsuitable for his age.

It was a long-standing indifference.

"My name is Lin Yunmeng, all living beings, Nan Ke Yimeng, what about you?"

"My nameβ€”" The young man was silent for a moment, and his voice was soft: "Qingnuo." ”

Lin Yunmeng raised her eyebrows slightly, but nodded lightly: "You will live here in the future, tomorrow I will let the master teach you, you better learn faster, after all, I don't live here for nothing." ”