Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 279

A-Ju was very quick to do things, and wrapped it up in two or three strokes. Without Qin Su's instructions, she ran outside again and brought in the boy named A-Gui.

A ghost was about sixteen or seventeen years old, he was tall and big, his brown face was shiny, oily pimples appeared on his forehead and around his nose, when he opened his mouth, it was a mouthful of surprises , Very warm and waxy southern accent.

"I've met Mr. Lang." He saluted Qin Su, his gestures were unrestrained, but his voice was quite nice.

Qin Su's face froze.

She really didn't expect that Fu Peng said "A ghost speaks a bit strange", but it turned out to be the fault here.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that such a gentle and moving voice would come from such a tall, strong boy with a purple-black face.

A Gui's posture in saluting is obviously much better than that of A Ju, and he always keeps his head slightly lowered when he salutes, and he doesn't look around randomly. The rules are also good.

Speaking of which, both he and Aju were ordered by Fu Penger before, so they knew a thing or two about Qin Su's identity, and because of this, their respect was also very sincere, without any impurities.

Qin Su said "Exemption", then smiled and said to Ah Gui: "Ah Gui, I will trouble you later, can Uncle Fu tell you?"

Ah Gui straightened up, blushed red, and said coyly: "I see, I will obey your orders."

It's really a voice as gentle as warm jade. If you don't look at people and just listen to this voice, you will be fascinated by a circle of young ladies.

Qin Su felt emotional for a while, then nodded and smiled at him, "Very good." After speaking, she turned her head, pointed at the screen, and ordered: "Go inside and change your clothes first, and then put the screen on the screen with Aju." Lift it to the front, put a chair outside the screen, and put the little pocket over there beside the chair."

A Gui went to the screen and changed into a black long gown as he said, and then followed Qin Su's arrangement to arrange tables and chairs, move the screen and other things with A Ju.In this way, with the screen as the boundary, the room becomes two inside and outside.

After they had finished tidying up their room, they heard the voice of a waiter greeting the guests from downstairs, and then a vague and deep man's voice, accompanied by the summer breeze, came all the way: "I have an appointment with someone." In the private room on the second floor, my surname is Du."

coming.

Qin Su and others, or rather, the second thing she has to do today is already in front of her eyes.

At this time, I heard the waiter downstairs saying politely: "Guest officer, please go to the second floor, it is in the B-brand room."

Hearing this, Qin Su raised her hand to signal Aju, and then led her and Agui to the back of the screen, while Aju ran to the door to guard.

Not long after, she heard the sound of the stairs, Aju looked up, and saw a person walking up the stairs, but he was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was the one downstairs who claimed to be Du.

Compared with Xiao Erlang who just left, the appearance of this Du Langjun can only be called Zhou Zheng. The whole person looks ordinary, and there is nothing outstanding about him.

Aju stared at him for a while, and the other party seemed to sense her gaze, suddenly raised his eyes, and glanced at her lightly.

It is clearly a pair of unsurprising eyes, and the eyes are not very sharp, but for some reason, as soon as the eyes of the two meet, A-Ju involuntarily lowers her head.

She was very astonished in her heart, but she didn't dare to look any more, until a pair of clean black lacquer clogs appeared in front of her eyes, she just bowed down and saluted, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty is polite, please come this way." After saying that, she stepped aside position by the door.

These movements were almost done subconsciously, and only after they were done did Aju realize that she was somewhat inexplicably afraid of this gentleman.

Seeing her extremely weird saluting posture, Du Guangwu's eyes narrowed slightly, but his expression remained unchanged.

He came to the appointment only after receiving a message from Yuanlou.

Until now, he still can't figure out how Mr. Dong Ling calculated the shop under his name?

Even the elite members of the Du family never imagined that he, the fourth son of a concubine who came from a humble background and could not even snort when hit with three sticks, was a worthless businessman who was almost reduced to a businessman. Yu, however, quietly accumulated a sum of money in his hand, and opened a small soup shop at the easternmost corner of Donglaifu Street.

Hot soup is sold in winter, and cold drinks are sold in summer. The very small door is not eye-catching at all.

The letter of invitation was secretly handed over to the shopkeeper by the famous Agui, who took the opportunity of buying a cold drink, and then transferred it to Du Guangwu.

Lowering his eyes slightly, Du Guangwu raised his eyebrows in self-deprecating manner.

Mr. Dongling's name was known to everyone in the capital, and he was indeed a little pleasantly surprised after receiving this invitation.

However, after the initial burst of surprise, he couldn't help but feel strange again.

Why did this master of magic who was passed down as miraculous, ask him to meet alone?As a bastard who had been abandoned by the Du family, he asked himself that there was nothing worthy of attention.

The self-mockery in Du Guangwu's eyes gradually became cold.And his steady and powerful footsteps also stopped at the door of the private room.

Almost at the same time, behind the bamboo brocade screen, came a gentle and youthful voice: "Why don't you come in, my lord?"

The peaceful and quiet voice, like the light rain in March in the south of the Yangtze River, like the green shadows shaking the wind, is refreshing.Hearing such a voice, one could imagine the appearance of the person who spoke, he must also be a handsome and gentle man.

Du Guangwu was slightly startled.

He always thought that Dongling Yelaohui was a tall old man, but he didn't think that this voice sounded like a handsome young man.

However, he was soon relieved.

There are a lot of geniuses in this world, not to mention other places, their Du family has a ready-made genius, who has been shining brightly since childhood, and even the few sons of the heirs had to be half-raised.

Given the previous examples, it is not surprising that Mr. Dong Ling is a young man who is a genius.

Du Guangwu bowed and said with a smile: "I'm ashamed, but I asked Mr. to make fun of me."

Following his words, the sound of steady footsteps sounded again, and soon stopped outside the screen.

"Sir, please sit down." A-ju pointed to an armchair in front of the screen, immediately offered a cup of tea, and backed out.

The door of the room was closed, cutting off the voices of people downstairs, and the only gusts of warm summer wind came in from the open window sash, making the window paper rustle.

Du Guangwu held the teacup with a calm expression.

It should be an adventure.he thinks.After all, being able to sit opposite Mr. Dong Ling, even separated by a screen, is an extremely rare chance.

Picking up the teacup, Du Guangwu took a sip of the not-so-good tea, then put the teacup on the table again, with an even more dull expression.

(End of this chapter)