Su Ming's neatly wrinkled clothes walked in, swaggering, and in the evening, there were many men looking for flowers and willows in the hall of the Painting Yan Pavilion, Su Meng was mixed in it, and watched Chifeng, Xiao Wenteng and others go upstairs one after another.

Su Meng followed closely behind him, walked to the corner of the third floor, and saw from the hollow corridor that they were put in by the guards in front of the iron gate with some objects, Su Meng frowned and pondered, does a businessman need to place such a secret place in the Painting Yan Pavilion?

Could it be that he is using the painting of Yan Ge to cover up something?

Su Ming's eyebrows jumped, and he tiptoed up.

"This son, there is no girl up there!" stood on the third floor, holding the handle of the Danqing cigarette in their hands, and looked at the person's back vigilantly.

Su Meng gritted his teeth, secretly said that it was not good, he was looked at by this old bustard, Su Meng stuffed the alcohol pill into his mouth, held it under his tongue, turned around, smiled shyly at the old bustard, and kept muttering, "Old lady, I finally found you!" ”

The old bustard watched Tao Gongzi staggering downstairs, his face was red, his eyes were blurred, and his body was filled with a huge smell of wine, and he threw himself at her.

"Tao Gongzi, but you're here to find Qingjia?"

"Qing, Qingjia? Hiccup~" Su Meng burped and covered his lips with a smile, "See you laugh and laugh!" ”

The old bustard was sprayed by him with a foul-smelling smell of wine, and turned his head sideways to resist the disgusting desire in his heart.

Su Meng saw that she was very evasive, and knew that the pills had worked, so she immediately pretended to be even more confused, and walked down with her steps.

The old bustard still had doubts in his heart, the boss had just gone up to the fourth floor, and this Tao Gongzi followed him to the fourth floor in a daze, which was really strange.

The old bustard saw Tao Gongzi drunken down the stairs, and suddenly the soles of his feet were empty, and he was planted down, so frightened that she screamed, and saw people lying on the edge of the stairs, thinking of Qingjia, this girl, thinking of Tao Gongzi's soulless appearance, should really let this look at his embarrassment.

The old bustard grabbed Tao Gongzi's arm and put it on her neck, and the other hand hugged Tao Gongzi's waist, and held it up a little, the old bustard helped Tao Gongzi to walk slowly to Qingjia's room, looking at his delicate and smooth skin, and his rough hand hugged his tight waist, not to mention that Qingjia still has a vision, such a handsome son, if it is a spring night, it is also a kind of enjoyment!

The old bustard stood at the door of Qingjia and shouted loudly, and the voice inside answered in a low voice.

While waiting for Qingjia to come out and open the door, the bustard was not idle with his other hand, touching the money bag hanging on Tao Gongzi's leg, Su Meng felt her caressing, and her eyelashes trembled.

The old bustard ripped off the money bag and checked it, the weight was also a lot, and Dai frowned slightly, "Our Qingjia is also the name of the two oirans, and the value has to be doubled," the old bustard stared at the drunk Tao Gongzi and pinched his nose, "It's cheap, you kid!" ”

Qingjia opened the door and saw Lao Bustard and Tao Gongzi, her lips trembled, "Mom, what is this?" ”

The old bustard pushed Tao Gongzi towards her, and said with a smile, "Okay Qingjia, mom will help you this time!" ”

Qingjia hugged Tao Gongzi tightly with both arms, his little face was flushed, and he watched his sweetheart being hugged by him, "Thank you, Mom!" ”

The abacus in the old bustard's heart is wonderful, not to mention making money, the spring breeze can also make Qingjia, a cash cow, retract his heart.

Qing Jia trembled and dragged Su Meng to the bed, turned around and closed the door.

Su Meng lay on the soft big bed, opened one eye to look at the surrounding environment, heard the sound of her closing the door, and immediately opened her eyes and sat on the edge of the bed.

Qingjia turned around and saw that the originally drunk person was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at himself with a calm gaze.

"Childe, you weren't drunk?"

Su Meng still had a wine pill in his mouth, but he couldn't be flushed, pointed to his mouth, frowned and asked, "Is there a spittoon?" ”

"Yes, yes!" Qing Jia held a low jade porcelain spittoon and rested it on the ground.

Su Meng hunched over and spit out the wine pill, "Phew! ”

Qingjia smiled lightly and made a glass of water for him, "Rinse your mouth!" ”

Su Meng was not polite, took the jade teacup and rinsed his mouth.

"I'm not white, why should Childe pretend to be drunk?" Qingjia stood beside Su Luo and spoke out in confusion.

Su Meng spat out the water in his mouth and looked back at her.

Qing Jia looked at his bright red and moist lips, and after a slight flicker, he missed the hesitation in Su Ming's eyes.

Su Meng pinched the jade flower pot in his hand and showed a wry smile, "It's not that there are too many banquets." ”

"Recently, too, the good business has taken a sharp turn for the worse, and I am busy with socializing every day, drunk on banquets, which is really uncomfortable!" Su Luo rubbed his eyebrows lightly with two fingers.

Qing Jia saw that he was really distressed, so he hurriedly sat beside him, rubbed his thin fingers lightly for him, and his soft and boneless body seemed to lean on him.

Su Meng squinted at her, "So, I created my own alcohol pill, and I can't handle it normally, so I can use it!" Su Meng took out a small aqua green printed bottle from his wide sleeve.

"Miss Qingjia, you are a girl, if you meet someone who doesn't know etiquette and forcibly pours alcohol, you can also rely on it to fool you." Su Meng smiled and stuffed the small bottle into Qing Jia's hand.

Qing Jia looked at the vial in his hand, his eyes suddenly turned red, and his lips trembled slightly, "Thank you, Childe!" No one has ever thought that I am more important, not even my mother, who raised me, wants me to get as drunk as possible. "Only when you are drunk, as long as you are drunk, will you serve those people better.

Su Meng pursed her lips, she didn't think that she would make the girl in front of her so sad, she reached out and patted her soft shoulder gently.

Qingjia climbed on his shoulder, and his whole body sank into his arms, smelling the gentle breath of the young man and the faint aroma of wine.

Su Meng was stunned for a moment, looking at her in her arms with hesitant eyes, and she didn't know whether concealing her gender was good or bad for her.

"Then son, what can Qingjia do to help you?" The girl with the fragrance in her arms asked gently.

"I heard that Fan Yang Xiao's family is the largest merchant family in my country, if I can cooperate with it......"

"That's the right kid!" Qing Jia looked up at her Tao Gongzi excitedly, "Painting Yan Pavilion is one of the industries of the Xiao family, and the owner will take the time to come over every month, and it happens to be here today!" ”

"Really?" Su Ming's eyes widened in surprise.

"Hmmm! That Qingjia can finally help Childe with this! Qingjia half-knelt beside Su Ming's legs, blinking her bright eyes and smiling sweetly.

"I can let Childe and the owner meet!"

Su Meng laughed and helped Qingjia up, excited and at a loss.

"Then, I," Su Meng met her tender gaze, and his eyes flashed, "I have to know some information about your host, otherwise it will be embarrassing to meet!" ”

"I know everything about this, and one of the only taboos in our owner is about his life experience, don't mention this in front of him."

"Why?" Su Meng looked at Qingjia with puzzled eyes.

Qing Jia saw that he was curious and puzzled, so he leaned close to him and said in his ear, "The owner's real name is Xiao Wenteng, he was originally the daughter of the old owner and the child of a foreign man, although his identity is dissatisfied with the clan, but he is the most capable and strategic person in the Xiao family's generation!" ”

Su Meng was taken aback, "You tell me everything about such a secret thing?" She originally only knew that Xiao Wenteng was a concubine, and thought it was an illegitimate child, but she didn't think that there was such a story in it.

"This is a long time ago in the capital, it is basically clear that the owner is a very good person, very good to speak, as long as you have sincerity and have a certain ability, even if the capital is insufficient, the Xiao family will help you! That way, you won't have to wander around the wine alley and worry about business again! Qing Jia looked at Tao Gongzi seriously, and grasped his big hand with both hands.

Su Ming's eyes swept over the clasped hands, and the tips of his eyebrows raised, "This, I still have to discuss it with the elders of the ancestral middle school, but can Miss Qingjia help me build a bridge with Xiao Gongzi in a few days!" "I really didn't expect that the Xiao family would rely on other businessmen to grow stronger.

"No problem, as long as the owner is still in the capital, I will definitely be able to ask for a chance!"

As for this, Su Meng couldn't stay for a long time, looked at Qingjia and whispered, "Then I'll go back and rest early!" ”

Qing Jia was stunned for a moment, she thought that this time Tao Gongzi would stay for the night.

Su Meng withdrew his hand and said softly, "I came to you, never for that kind of thing!" ”

Qingjia was stunned and sent him away.

Standing on the long hollow flower corridor, Su Meng saw Xiao Wenteng and his party slowly walking down the stairwell, and Qingjia, who was walking in front of her, suddenly turned around and hit her.

Su Meng let out a low snort, leaning her back against the hard wall, the man standing in front of the pedestrian looked over with cold eyes, Qingjia's red lips fell on the side of her face, just blocking most of Xiao Wenteng's vision.

Su Meng stretched out his hand and gently pushed Qingjia away, looked at her with a shy smile, and raised his chin, "Ahem, is that Xiao Gongzi?" ”

Qingjia turned to look at Xiao Wenteng, who had already retracted his gaze and strode away, and nodded, "Yes!" ”

"How did he come down from upstairs?"

Qing Jia was slightly stunned, and said with a normal face, "It's just a place for the owner to discuss matters!" ”

"That's it!" Su Meng lowered his gaze.

Qingjia looked at his red face and unnatural eyes, thinking that he was shy, so he deliberately staggered the topic and chuckled to watch him leave.