Qin Sheng smiled coldly, turned his head to look out the window, and didn't speak again.

Qinglian stared at his back for a long time, but finally failed to make up her mind to leave.

She didn't dare.

To tell the truth, the woman who leans on the building and sells a smile is the lowest, she knows her identity, even if this face is born well, versatile, and is held as an oiran.

She also knew that her fate was not in her hands.

If you see more people, you will learn to see people.

Know who can be provoked and who must not be offended.

She used to think that Qi Gongzi was a person who could not be offended, and if he could throw a large sum of silver taels on himself, he could also make her disappear from the Red Mansion.

A word from these dignitaries can decide their life and death.

But tonight, this son......

Qinglian quietly returned to her seat and instructed the maid: "I have a distinguished guest tonight, you go and talk to Gongzi Qi and ask him to come back another day." ”

The maid took the order in trepidation.

Tonight, this son is a person who can't be seen through her.

Sister Jin knew that she had a guest tonight, but she also named her to accompany this Qin Gongzi, which is enough to show that this Qin Gongzi is either rich or powerful.

It is very likely that his financial power is still above that of Qi Gongzi.

Although Qi Gongzi is a young city lord, he comes quietly every time he comes here, and he doesn't dare to be too blatant, even if he is unhappy tonight, he won't make a fuss.

It's not good for him to make a fuss.

Thinking like this, Qinglian calmed down a little, and looked up at Qin Shang: "What does the son want to hear from the slave family?" ”

"Let's talk about this Qi Gongzi." Qin Shang's tone was light, "Who is he?" ”

Talking about Qi Gongzi?

Qinglian's expression changed again, and she said embarrassedly: "Childe, do our business, it's not good to leak the secrets of the guests......"

"His identity is also a secret?" Qin Shang sneered, "Isn't it the young city lord of Los Angeles?" ”

Qinglian was taken aback.

"Don't feel strange, there's nothing in the whole of Los Angeles that this son doesn't know." Qin Sheng supported his chin with one hand and looked out the window boredly.

The drizzle outside is still falling, and there are only pedestrians with umbrellas on the road, and the lights of thousands of homes can be seen very clearly.

"Qi Mingxuan is a decent gentleman in front of outsiders, but he didn't expect that he is also a frequent visitor to the land of fireworks."

Qinglian couldn't help but sweat in her palms.

As the head of the Red Mansion, she has always been able to speak well and coax people, and sometimes she will be proud with a shelf, but whether she is reserved or enchanting, she can deal with it calmly.

At this time, he didn't even dare to talk casually.

Qinglian's mind was in a hurry, and she couldn't help but guess, is this son coming for Qi Gongzi tonight?

As soon as such a thought flashed through her mind, a footstep came from outside, Qinglian was startled, and a sense of foreboding suddenly came to her heart.

The door was pushed open.

Outside the private room stood a young man in a brocade robe with a pendant around his waist, staring blankly at the scene in the private room.

Qinglian subconsciously got up: "Qi Gongzi ......"

Qi Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, he thought it would be a picture of catching a rapist in bed, but he didn't expect it to be so harmonious in this elegant room.

The anger in his heart calmed down a little, he walked in, ordered someone to close the door, and his eyes fell on the back of the red-clothed man by the window, "This son, I don't know your name?" ”

Qin Sheng turned his head and glanced at him lazily: "My son and you don't know each other, why do you want to tell you my honorific name?" ”

Qi Mingxuan choked.

His honorific name?

I really don't know what humility is.