My filial piety has gone bad

"Are you angry again?"

Ling Zhouyue murmured to herself, she couldn't go through the back door, so she had to lead Xiao Ran to the front door.

The two walked into the pavilion and into the lobby on the first floor.

Looking around, Xiao Ran saw that the dome inside the hall was extremely high, spacious and grand, yet also antique and elegant.

There were hundreds of tables in the lobby, almost full, so that Xiao Ran and Shizun could only stand.

As a store, there are no display cabinets.

There are piano, chess, books, paintings, drinks and peanuts on the tables for the entertainment of the guests. Dozens of clerks serve tea and water and exchange information during the shuttle.

Baiye Pavilion is a one-on-one transaction, and the clerks simply exchange information with the clerks, and if they are interested, they will serve tea to the guests.

Afterwards, the guests wait for the good news here, wait for the call to go upstairs, and negotiate with professional traders on buying and selling items and prices.

The shopkeeper of the branch usually stays on the third floor, and will come out to greet customers only when encountering extremely rare items or distinguished guests.

Xiao Ran looked around, and there was no cultivator lower than Jindan in the hall.

Qi refining monk, he is the only one.

Everyone also looked at Xiao Ran curiously, and when they saw Ling Zhouyue, they basically understood their identities.

They bowed their hands far away and bowed their heads in greeting.

Due to their special identities, before the two of them were seated, the chief clerk in the lobby came over and asked:

"What do you two friends need?"

Ling Zhouyue said directly:

"I'm looking for your store manager."

The chief clerk is a middle-aged man with an indifferent face and no oil or salt.

"Are you two buying or selling?"

Ling Zhouyue is a little angry.

"Don't you know me?"

The chief clerk bowed slightly.

"It's okay to get to know Senior Ling Zhou, but you have to pay back the 500 million spirit stones owed by our shop first."

Ling Zhouyue's tone was instantly gentle.

"Talking about money hurts feelings, what about the shopkeeper?"

The middle-aged clerk still responded indifferently.

"The owner is out."

Is that woman still going out?

How could Ling Zhouyue not know that during the day, that woman might really go out to do errands.

But at night, she will definitely drink tea by the window on the top floor of the White Night Pavilion, as if waiting for a big deal that can change the cultivation world.

Ling Zhouyue raised her head and took a sip of wine.

"Just say that Ling Zhouyue has brought her apprentice here, and she wants to talk to her about a project worth several hundred million yuan."

Before everyone could be surprised, they heard a female voice with long and deep complaints coming from the dome on the third floor.

"Come up."

owner!

The middle-aged clerk looked at Xiao Ran calmly, and then led the way for the two of them.

The rest of the customers did not dare to have any opinions.

A suspended sandalwood step hangs down from the third floor, as if it is a road to the sky that no one has stepped on.

Stepping up the sandalwood steps, Xiao Ran and Shizun hung in the air step by step, the soles of their feet smelled fragrant, and they felt as if they were going to see the top man in a brothel, their hearts were throbbing and thrilling.

to the third floor.

This is an undivided large flat, with only a screen in the south.

On the long table in the middle are the piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings, all of which are famous products, but because no one has touched them for a long time, they are a little dusty.

The four walls are all floor-to-ceiling windows, shining in the blue light and white moon, and blowing in the gentle breeze.

On the side of the south window screen, there are two sets of tea sets on a long table, which are polished to a glossy finish.

Before the case, a woman in a purple cloak was sipping tea while lazily looking out the window, her eyelashes fluttering slightly, and her eyes were far away.

The woman's figure is very tasteful, and she is wearing a purple-red fur cloak. At first glance, she looks like a rare treasure and is very valuable.

The clothes are particularly elegant, and the scenery on the chest is hidden but not exposed, giving people the aura of a business lady.

The facial features are very beautiful, but not so beautiful that people feel distanced.

There is extremely delicate and professional light makeup on the face, moth eyebrows and white teeth, cloud buns hanging down the temples, the wind is flowing, and the posture is extremely beautiful. A pair of pale purple eyes are easy to sink into, and maintain a proper sense of distance.

It was the woman in Chen Qingyuan's painting that Xiao Ran had seen before... Chen Qingyuan's sister.

Although the appearance is the same, it does not have the fairy temperament in the painting, but the typical celebrity aura.

After all, a businessman.

And on the catwalk opposite the long table, there was a handsome man drinking tea with a long gown.

Because he is a man, Xiao Ran didn't notice him until now.

But Ling Zhouyue saw this handsome man at a glance.

There was a sudden chill in my heart.

The spring breeze and the south bank of the green river?

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Chapter 147 Sao Tu Wang: Mo Shangyue Painting.