Zongling Biography

Chapter 681
A man wears a watch with his hand in his pocket, and a woman can tell at a glance that this watch is expensive, and it is not an item that ordinary people can carry.

Zong Musui's eyes looked around the room, and when they finally landed on the luthier, she felt a little nervous unconsciously.

In such a high-end business teahouse, what kind of 'big shot' has she never seen?

No one has ever made her feel so panicked, and he just glanced at her casually, without staying on her any longer, and it made her heart beat faster, and she was confused.

I thought the status of the man waiting on the couch was high enough, but I didn't expect that the man in the room would be overshadowed in an instant as soon as this man came in.

Some temperament is not based on how much wealth you have. Sitting together and comparing two people, Zong Musui's natural nobleness, outstanding appearance, and maturity and calmness in gestures, ordinary people can't learn the essence.

Yi Qing helped the boss to pull the chair away. After sitting down, he casually put his right leg on the left leg, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and pointed his watch-wearing hand in the direction of the luthier, signaling the luthier to stop.

She looked at her in a daze, her voice didn't seem coquettish, but there was a hint of calmness in her voice, listening to the heart-wrenching, "Mr. Zong, do you have any orders?"

"Get out! Noisy."

The man's deep eyes didn't even look at her, and he wanted to send her away.

She was stunned for a moment, although this is a 'serious' teahouse, how many single women working here don't want to reach the sky in one step?

It's a bit too unlucky to meet such a character in a hundred years, and he will be driven away before he has a chance to show himself.

She smiled awkwardly, and when she was about to go out, Chang Luohe stopped her: "Wait a minute."

It seems that Chang Shao saw the signal she sent to him just now. She turned her back to them and raised the corners of her mouth, calculations rose in her eyes, and when she turned around for a moment, she regained her indifferent expression, and confirmed: "Mr. Chang is Are you calling me?"

Chang Luohe beckoned to her, "Come and accompany me! You will pay for the performance."

She nodded with a smile and did not express too much joy, she walked over enchantingly but didn't know who to sit beside.

Zong Musui has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he is not used to these things, and there is no wave in his eyes because of Chang Luohe's actions.

Chang Luohe tapped on the table on his left, motioning for her to sit over.

Although her goal is not him, it's not bad to think about it, at least she can sit opposite to him, so that he can take a good look at her appearance.

Chang Luohe turned his head and asked with great interest: "What's your name?"

"Qing Huan."

Her performance will not be too flattering, making people look down upon her, and all her expressions and actions are in place.

Chang Luohe smiled at Zong Musui, "Have you ever heard a joke?"

Zong Musui stretched out his hand to signal him to speak, Chang Luohe said with some sarcasm: "When I was hanging around outside, my names were Lily and Lucy. When I returned to my hometown, Yanling Cuifen would appear."

The woman beside her trembled as she poured tea, how could she fail to recognize who Young Master Chang was insulting here?
Chang Luohe originally thought that this girl was quite interesting, but found that Qinghuan wanted to be closer to Zong Musui, which hurt his self-esteem a bit.

He kept her not because she secretly bit her lip at him just now, but because he wanted her to know how much he weighed.

Chang Luohe does not deny that he likes beautiful women, and he has many lovers around him, and they change frequently, but they are all just for fun and never distracted.

(End of this chapter)