Chapter 149: The richest man Ji Leng
She turned over and wanted to change into a bright dress, but she rummaged through the baggage, except for a set of washed white skirts, there were only two sets of men's clothes, and she was annoyed: "How can I not have a good dress, am I still a woman?" ”
Xiyan had no choice but to change into that whitewashed skirt and combed a slightly more formal single bun than usual, which was the only bun she could comb.
As soon as the door was opened, Xuanyuan Po's beautiful and bewitching face appeared in front of him, he supported the door frame with one hand, and he was delicate from head to toe, his face had already faded away from yesterday's gloomy state, and was replaced by the uninhibited smile of the past.
"Boss, you can really sleep, it's noon."
Xuanyuan is so handsome that it not only makes men ashamed, but also makes women ashamed of themselves. Xiyan couldn't open his eyes by his bright light, and at this moment he really hated that he didn't like to play tricks before, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to drill down.
"I can sleep as long as I like, what's your business?" Sunset pushed him away and fled from his side.
"Wait, boss, this king has no relatives and no reason in Luozhou, you won't be ruthless to leave this king alone."
Xiyan stopped and wanted to fight him, but he couldn't say a word because of his pitiful eyes. Xin said: "Is this really the bloodthirsty and violent Seventh Prince of my Wu Kingdom?" If you hadn't seen him kill like hemp, you would have really been deceived by his eyes. So who was the sad man last night? Could it be that he has a split personality? ”
Forget it, I've never won with him in theory, and I'm going to be the best plan. Xiyan waved at him, signaling that he couldn't be provoked, and turned around and left.
When I went down to the first floor, I saw a man in his fifties sitting in the inn. He was well-dressed, and although the style was simple, the cloth was of the highest quality; There are no superfluous ornaments on the whole body, only the black jade hairpin on the head and the black jade wrench on the thumb are priceless.
The man sat and kept looking through the accounts, and there were more than a dozen guards standing on both sides, holding their breath and concentrating, although they were dressed in the service of merchants with the word "Ji" printed on them, but their majesty was not inferior to that of soldiers.
As soon as Xi Yan saw this person, he immediately smiled, jumped up and ran in front of the man, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa Ji, why are you here?" ”
This person is the father-in-law of Princess Qin, the richest man in Luozhou, Ji Leng.
Twenty years ago, he was already the richest man in Wu, and after the marriage of King Qin and his wife, he retired to Luozhou, stopped the business in the capital, and retired to Luozhou.
Ji Leng put down the account book, looked at Xi Yan, and said with a little disgust: "What do you say? ”
"You're here to pick me up?" Xiyan smiled even more.
"Yue'er, that girl has no money to spend, how can she make my baby granddaughter so shabby?"
"That...... How should that ...... "Xiyan explain that he sneaked out?"
Ji Leng snorted: "Don't talk nonsense, pack up your things and follow me." ”
"Huh!" Xiyan responded happily, delicious food and drink, high bed and soft pillows, you wait for me.
Suddenly, Xuanyuan Po behind him stepped forward and said, "There is also Ben...... I, and me, Yan Yan, you won't really abandon me, right? ”
"Yan ......" Xi Yan turned his head to stare at Xuanyuan Po and said angrily: "Who allowed you to call it that?" ”
Yan Yan, this is what the second uncle and the master call her. It belongs to the two closest people in the world, although Hua Ye and Miao Miao also shouted like this, but it was with the relationship between the master and the second uncle. Why does this guy dare?
Ji Leng looked at Xuanyuan Po's noble temperament, his wealth and wealth, and he was definitely not an ordinary person, so he asked, "Who is this?" ”
"He's ......" Xiyan Wen Xuanyuan Po did not call himself "this king", thinking that he didn't plan to reveal his identity, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.
Seeing the situation, Xuanyuan Po hurriedly replied, "I am her person." ”