"Steward Meng, what is the origin of this son? Why can he go in without an admission ticket, and we can't if we don't?! ”

Someone was not convinced and raised his throat.

"Yes! I carried ten boxes of silver yesterday and you didn't sell me this face, it's just how difficult it is to add an extra position, if you feel that ten boxes of silver can't get into your eyes, then you make a price, how much do you want before you let me in? ”

"We are all frequent visitors to Qingfeng Building, this person should be here for the first time, since we have all let him in, should we regulars also take care of it?"

"It's okay if you don't have a private room, there will be a moment in the lobby, as long as you can listen to Le Ji sing a few songs, there are no regrets in life, Steward Meng, you have a face!"

Then the skepticism grew louder and louder.

Meng Qiyi crossed his hands and crossed his waist, and swept everyone with a rainbow of momentum.

"Defu, look at it, whoever has one more mouth will be blacklisted in the notebook."

She turned her head and called a small servant in the direction of the restaurant.

The little guy named Defu immediately stood at the door with a pen and paper, staring at everyone fiercely.

No one dared to make a noise this time.

One by one, their faces were red, and they were unwilling, so they had to endure it.

Su Xi paused when he entered the restaurant, and his cold gaze fell on Xian Rou, who was touching his back molars fiercely: "Miss Xian Rou, I made a bet in front of everyone just now, I am willing to lose the bet, ten times, no less, I will order my guards to watch you carefully." ”

Mu Yang straightened his tall body very consciously.

Xianrou's brow furrowed like a dead knot that couldn't be untied.

At this time, those onlookers were turned away because they didn't have admission tickets, and they couldn't help but cast their eyes on her after being dissatisfied.

Xianrou clutched the handkerchief in her hand, and her expression was hard to see distorted.

"I'm a VIP of Qingfeng Building, I have an admission ticket, who bets with people like you, I said it's fun, don't take it seriously, Miss Ben is going to go in and listen to the play now." She raised her feet domineeringly and walked towards the restaurant.

Meng Qiyi stretched out his hand to stop her: "This restaurant does not accept people who are untrustworthy and have poor conduct, if Miss Xianyin wants to go in, or if she wants to be a frequent visitor to Qingfeng Lou in the future, then she will fulfill the promise between her and this son." ”

She bites the word "inferior" very hard, as if to imply something.

After a pause, he glanced meaningfully at everyone: "Everyone said, isn't this the reason?" ”

Everyone was very empty, after all, they had just made a fuss with the strings, and Xu was known by Steward Meng.

And now it is obvious that the ugly-looking son is a master who can't afford to offend, and I don't know how much of a net worth he has, anyway, it is important for Mingzhe to protect himself.

I am also afraid that I will be rejected by Qingfeng Lou in the future, so my future and good marriage will be blocked.

Everyone has a scale in their hearts, and after weighing it, they nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, yes, I am willing to lose the bet, Miss Xianrou can't be a scoundrel." ”

"What Miss Xianrou said to herself just now, we all heard it, if you lose your trust in front of others, it will not be good to gain a foothold in Kyoto in the future."

.........

The corners of her lips twitched fiercely.

In the midst of an aggressive gaze, she finally had to kneel down.

"By the way, Miss Xianrou's admission ticket is second-class, which means that you can only sit in the corner of the wall at the end of the hall."

As soon as she knelt down, Meng Qiyi said coldly.