Jianbao life

Chapter 88

Downstairs, Mo Qiuyan tied up her ancient hair in a bun, which gave her a delicate and luxurious feeling. On her white jade-like delicate face, there was some elegance and nobility, and she looked like that kind of glamorous beauty that cannot be desecrated.

Appearing to have a nice conversation with the staff, the staff walked off the stage.

Without any backup dancers, Mo Qiuyan stood in the center of the stage with his head lowered and his arms raised, as if preparing to dance.

On both sides are women in cheongsams playing pipa instruments. Their nimble fingers and arms flipped, and a beautiful music came out.

Mo Qiuyan slowly raised her head, revealing her delicate and cold face, waving her arms freely, twisting her soft waist, and lifting her clothes in the breeze.

As the music gradually progressed, at first I felt the music was indescribably pleasurable.

After a while, the playing gradually became more and more rapid, and the low-pitched music opened with a majestic momentum, making everyone's senses feel as if they were in an ancient battlefield.

The sound of the music is getting faster and faster, her figure is dancing faster and faster, her skirt is fluttering, and her whole person is like a flower separated from the fog, hazy and ethereal, making people feel unreachable.

But there was something in her cold, arrogant and agile expression that was so captivating that it made people dream about it.

Li Heng didn't know much about dance and music, and couldn't understand the music, but he seemed to see a heroic and heroic posture from that Mo Qiuyan. There were no lyrics in the whole process, but it was immersive .

When the song ended, the entire restaurant fell into a deathly silence.

Some people are still fascinated by it, while others are even more dumbfounded.

No one dared to make a sound to break this wonderful atmosphere. If someone dared to break it, then he would be too bad at reading, too ignorant of the so-called art.

"Good! Good dance!"

Everyone was a little annoyed, and frowned at the source of the sound in the past, with dissatisfaction in their eyes.

It was discovered that the applause was not someone else, but Li Quan, who had a deep rift with Li Heng.

Lin Weiya was also somewhat dissatisfied, she quietly approached Li Heng who was beside her and said, "Your relative is too ignorant."

Li Heng shrugged helplessly and did not speak.Li Quan's appearance is none of my business.

Li Quan was seen leaning on the railing, scanning Mo Qiuyan downstairs with an unclear look.

Li Heng has always looked down upon the children of aristocratic families like Li Quan who bully others based on their own background. This is one thing, but the most important thing is that Mo Qiuyan is the granddaughter of Feng Lao!

Li Quan didn't seem to feel the audience's dissatisfaction with him. He said to Mo Qiuyan downstairs: "Excuse me, miss, would you like to say a few words?"

Mo Qiuyan, who was standing on the stage, said nothing.

Li Quan saw that Mo Qiuyan didn't reply, and continued to ask: "If you are afraid that people here will deduct your money or kick you out, as long as I am here, no one will dare to do anything to you."

Hearing this, Li Heng almost laughed out loud. He quickly covered his mouth with one hand and brought the tea cup to his mouth with the other hand, pretending to drink water.

Li Quan did such a good job.

Lin Weiya couldn't help laughing, but fortunately, his back was facing Li Quan, and Li Quan didn't notice the teasing look on Lin Weiya's face.

On the contrary, it was Mr. Feng who was the first to feel unhappy. He held his breath and said, "Where did this bastard come from? He dared to molest my granddaughter?!"

Mr. Yu shook his head when he heard the words, young people nowadays really don't have eyesight!
He stomped his crutches on the wooden floor a few times, and snorted at Li Heng upstairs in a mid-air voice: "Where did you come from, who cares about your invitation! Shut up and sit aside. You annoyed me and threw you out of Fulong Street!"

"Oh, it's Mr. Feng, I'm sorry." Li Quan looked at Mr. Feng on the third floor with a smile, "This girl should be your employee, can't I invite her up?"

Elder Feng was about to stand up when he heard the words, but was persuaded by Li Heng to come down again.

"Old Feng, you don't need to do this kind of person yourself, so as not to hurt your vitality. Why don't you leave it to me?" Li Heng said with a smile.Ever since I was a child, I have fought with Li Quan, Wang Yuan and the others, and I know what the best way to deal with this kind of person is.

Li Heng also has some ideas, he can piss off Li Quan, and get closer to Feng Lao by the way.

If Mo Qiuyan knew that her grandfather and Li Heng were on the same team, she should not fall for Li Quan's tricks.

After comforting Feng Lao for a while, he sat back.

Lin Weiya and Mr. Yu were also curious about how Li Heng would deal with Li Quan above him, vent his anger on Mr. Feng,

Li Heng stood up and walked down to the second floor, and said to Mo Qiuyan on the stage: "Miss Mo, would you like to sit with us and chat about home affairs?"

Mo Qiuyan looked up at the third floor after hearing this. When she saw Feng Lao looking at her with a smile, she turned her attention to Li Heng, nodded slightly, and agreed to Li Heng's invitation.

She slowly walked down from the stage, followed Li Heng, and walked up to their seats on the third floor.

Li Quan was a little annoyed when he saw that beautiful woman leaving with Li Heng just like that.However, seeing that Mr. Feng and Mr. Yu were sitting together in Li Heng's seat just now, his expression changed a little.

What kind of luck did this kid have?
In fact, Li Heng didn't care about this. He did this just to make Li Quan angry to death.

But Li Quan's next move soon made Li Heng realize what it means to be truly invincible if you are shameless.

Here, when Mo Qiuyan had just sat down and hadn't said a word to his own grandfather, Li Quan had already turned from the fourth floor to the third floor, and walked directly towards their seat.

Li Quan was somewhat polite to Mr. Feng and Mr. Yu, and politely raised his hands to them: "Mr. Feng, Mr. Yu. I was the one who made the rude remarks just now..."

"No, you are so arrogant. I am the boss of Fulong Street. You can speak better than me here." Feng Lao said a little angrily, and his mouth was quite poisonous, "Needless to say , I am an old man half buried in the ground, I am afraid that my life will be shortened!"

Lin Weiya and Li Heng covered their mouths tacitly when they heard the words. Mr. Yu was holding back his smile with a stern face, his face was so distorted that he couldn't tell whether it was happiness or anger.

Li Quan's expression management is quite good, but he didn't show any expression that shouldn't be shown, and still maintained the apologetic smile just now: "Old Feng, this is really my fault, how about you Charge the bill for the meal to me?"

Mo Qiuyan did not have a good impression of Li Quan from the very beginning.

She has seen a lot of this kind of people, and she has been with grandpa for a long time. She is in business and overseas. For this kind of people, she just thinks that this type of rich second generation and the like are extremely vulgar.

(End of this chapter)