Bright lights, luxury cars coming and going, and the night is dark, and most of the city has fallen silent. But only here, it is still flowing and lively.

Song Qingyin, who was wearing a white cotton and linen skirt, stood in front of the door of this drunken and gold-obsessed city, very abrupt.

Slender and tall figure, cold white as the moon complexion is not pink and red, in the night and flickering light and shadow, crystal clear. The hair is simply tied in a bun on the top of the head, fixed with a white hosta, and the whole person exudes a cold smell, like a fairy.

Her appearance attracted many people to look sideways, including some lustful eyes, a middle-aged man with a big belly, who was already thinking about stepping forward to hunt for beauty.

Song Qingyin was unaware of the surrounding gaze, and walked straight to the door, "Hello, I want to go to the top floor, how can I go up?" ”

The two doormen looked at each other, as if they had encountered this situation for the first time, but then they came back to their senses: "Miss, I'm sorry." The top floor is an exclusive area for top VIPs, and it is not possible to enter without the permission of the distinguished guests. ”

What can I do? Song Qingyin muttered in her heart, she must go in today. Besides, she calculated it before she went out, and today it is advisable to go out, find someone, and ——, it, and the last one is not necessary.

In short, we must complete the task today, and after so many years of hard work, it depends on this day.

"Miss wants to go in? I can take you! The middle-aged man with squinting eyes finally found an opportunity.

"You're not a top VIP, how can you take me." Song Qingyin said with a smile.

Judging from the physiognomy, although this person has short-term financial luck, it has nothing to do with Jin Gui's physiognomy.

"Miss's vision is really high, where can anyone enter the top floor? Besides, the fun is all down there, come, I'll teach you ......"

The middle-aged man spoke enthusiastically, and his cloudy eyes showed a little lewdness. color, the body still comes up from time to time.

Song Qingyin frowned, and was about to scold, when a young and arrogant male voice came.

"This Xingyuehui, what kind of cat and dog can enter now?"

The middle-aged man wanted to be angry, but when he looked at it, his waist bent, and he instantly changed a flattering expression: "Ji Shao, I haven't seen you for a long time, what a coincidence that I met here today!" ”

Ji Zixuan swept past the middle-aged man, as if he hadn't seen him, and looked at Song Qingyin: "The beauty wants to go to the top floor?" ”

The man's face is delicate and free, his peach blossom eyes are very charming, and there is a kind of seductive beauty in his eyes. At first glance, it is born in a pile of women, and the peach blossoms are constantly life. Although it can be regarded as the aspect of extravagance, most of the extravagance comes from the blessing of the ancestors, and has nothing to do with its own ability.

"You're the master of the top floor?" Song Qingyin asked rhetorically.

"What? Isn't it like? "There are not a few women who come here to try to meet the young master of a wealthy family, and no one has ever looked at him with suspicion.

"Well, not really. Lack of luxury. Song Qingyin replied calmly.

Ji Zixuan didn't hold back his breath and almost jumped up.

How many people in this emperor dare to say that he is not expensive enough? This woman wants to fight for the position, but the tricks are too low, and she can't eat this set.

In other words, your 'expensive' is limited to this, and it is difficult to go up another ladder. Not the person I'm looking for. Song Qingyin's serious tone made Ji Zixuan a little crying and laughing.

"However, the top floor is indeed owned by me." Ji Zixuan raised his eyebrows and deliberately made things difficult.

"You're the only one?" Song Qingyin's eyes were inquisitive, as if he could see through people's hearts, which made Ji Zixuan a little uneasy.

Suddenly, Ji Zixuan's eyes rolled, revealing a sly expression, "It seems that the beauty has worked hard!" That's right, on the top floor tonight, the owner is someone else. ”

Ji Zixuan chuckled, it seems that this woman is coming for the son of the Shao family.

Song Qingyin breathed a sigh of relief, and her tone was sincere: "Can you take me up?" ”

"What's the benefit of taking you up?"

"Take a free calculation to help you avoid the recent disaster."

Ji Zixuan sneered, this year's woman, in order to hook up with the young master of a wealthy family, this god stick is still dressed up. But didn't she inquire? The Shao family is the most taboo fortune-telling.

However, he still wants to know what will happen to Shao Gongzi, who can only be 'adult' at the age of 22, when he meets this woman.

"No need, just serve the one on the top floor, it's his birthday today......" Song Zixuan's tone was brisk, with some ambiguity, and after speaking, he gave the doorman a gesture and turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

"What? Do you still want to serve Master Ben? ”

"Before the wee hours of the morning, don't pester the woman in red, otherwise, you will be imprisoned." After Song Qingyin finished speaking, after speaking, he entered the door under the guidance of the doorman.

"I'll go! Play just like the real thing, and go to jail! After Ji Zixuan muttered, he took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to a person named 'Shao Gongzi':

[Shao Dagongzi, the 22nd birthday gift is coming soon, enjoy the first plate of meat dishes in your life......]

[By the way, remember to share the feelings of the first experience......]

Entering the elevator to the top floor, Song Qingyin was rarely a little nervous, and success depended on this moment.

Come on, Song Qingyin.

The moment the elevator door opened, Song Qingyin was stunned. The scene in front of her was completely beyond her imagination, and the legendary Pinjin Cave turned out to be such a scene, like a fairyland.

In front of you is a clear lake with turquoise lotus flowers blooming. The lofts on both sides of the lake, half ancient and half modern, are connected by a white jade-like arch bridge.

In the middle of the arched bridge stands an octagonal gazebo, where a man in a wide nightgown reclines on a chaise longue with his eyes closed. The high nose bridge and the resolute jawline exude a detached and cold temperament.

Even though the nightgown was worn casually, Song Qingyin still felt the nobility on the other party. Song Qingyin was a little excited, although she hadn't seen the front yet, but this must be the person she was looking for.

Hearing the voice, the man frowned slightly, got up, and casually brushed the hair on his forehead to the top of his head. Turning his head to look at Song Qingyin, his impatient expression instantly became stunned, and there was an unconcealable amazement in his eyes.

After a while, as if he had thought of something, his brows furrowed unconsciously, and his expression became a little tangled.

And at this moment, Song Qingyin is also carefully observing the man's face, the heavenly court is full, the eyebrow bones are clear and firm, and the arrogant eyes are intimidating, but the clarity and brightness also show the openness of the heart, the jawline is clearly defined, the bones are not too prominent, and the standard golden face.

This is the person she is looking for today.

At this time, the man seemed to have made some decision, his tangled expression was not there, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and his words were frivolous, "Although it looks a little old!" However, the long one is passable, and Young Master Ben reluctantly accepts it. ”