I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

"So Madam Luo, is there anything you can do?" Madam Zhu, like all conscientious professional managers, is worried about the performance of the restaurant.

I wanted to rely on this to push Mingyue Tower to the top of the Gongzi's catering and entertainment venues, but I didn't expect that in just a few days, I would fall out of my dream, and might even have to do a loss-making business.

She couldn't eat well these days, couldn't sleep well, and spent money to find a lot of connections, but unfortunately none of them were of any use.

Whether it was Lu Jiancheng or Yu Yicheng, they were not merciless at all when taking the money, but they gave her an unequivocal answer.

This Bu Xianxian has been entered into the annual tribute list of Changlingyi next year, and it cannot be changed after Mr. Huo signs it.

"So, Mr. Huo still doesn't know about this?" Luo Qianhuai asked with narrowed eyes.

"How could he not know about such a big thing?" Zhu Niang leaned weakly on the low couch: "It was probably Mr. Huo who made it himself. Do you think there is a possibility that on the night of the last auction, I He rejected his plan to marry Yuan'er, so he always holds a grudge? "

"This...is really true." Luo Qianhuai didn't have a good impression of Huo Yu.

"How about I take a car with Bu Xianxian and come to apologize in person?" Zhu Niang suddenly sat up straight, her eyes burning.

"It's useless." Luo Qianhuai thought about his several meetings with Huo Yu and had some understanding of his personality: "This man has a strong will and will not be easily shaken by what he is determined to do."

"Otherwise, I will ask the young master again to share some of the profit from Bu Xianxian's sales with him..."

Luo Qianhuai shook his head: "You have forgotten his origin. How could the Zhongming Dingshi family care about these petty profits——"

When she said this, she suddenly realized something: "You just said that after the tribute is paid, the government will send people to the winery to monitor it? In other words, they can easily get our recipes for distilling high-strength wine."

Zhu Niang also understood and tilted her head back dejectedly: "No wonder you don't care about the dividends. I dare you to swallow it alive!"

"This is just the worst possibility." Luo Qianhuai stood up: "I'll go to Yiting and have a good talk with Mr. Huo. Maybe this is all a misunderstanding?"

Zhu Niang stood up and said nervously: "That can't be done! Huo Yu has no good intentions for you. If you go like this, you will be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth. You have to let him take control of you. If the young master finds out, I'm afraid that You will punish me again.”

Luo Qianhuai was much calmer than her: "This time when I went to Anlingyi, I discovered some interesting things. Even if I don't want to be immortal, I have to go see him once."

Zhu Niang jumped to the ground: "No matter what you say, I have to inform the young master first and wait until he agrees."

"Young Master has spoken first. I will have full authority to handle this matter." Luo Qianhuai walked out and said, "Go and talk to Mr. Huo, that's my solution."

Zhu Niang did not continue to stop him, but still sent someone to spread the news to Xijing.

Luo Qianhuai held the white porcelain vase in his sleeve and came to the gate of Yiting to ask for an audience with Changling Ling.

Of course the guard guarding the door recognized her. Such a beautiful little lady was rare to begin with. What's more, she was arrested with great fanfare and sent out by Bai Sikou himself. It was even more difficult to forget.

"Your Excellency is not here today - he has gone to Xijing to meet with His Majesty and report the incident of the Huns assassins." In the second half of the sentence, he guessed that he could make a good deal with this young lady, so he deliberately lowered his voice.

"In that case, I will go back first and come back to see you when you are free."

Luo Qianhuai dropped these words and was about to turn around and leave when a maid suddenly ran out of the door. He looked her up and down and whispered a few words to the guard.

"Ms. Luo, your Excellency has been gone for quite some time, and you might be back soon. Why don't you go in first and wait for a while?" the guard said with a smile.

Luo Qianhuai just assumed that Huo Yu had given instructions before leaving, so he didn't think much about it.

"That's fine." She said and stepped into the Yiting. The maid stepped forward to lead the way: "Ms. Luo, please follow me."

They passed through several courtyards in front of the Yiting and came to the last one, which belonged to the Changling Order alone.

It was still a very cold day, but there were still several people standing upright outside the house.

The three maids and a nanny in her forties all had expressionless faces and said nothing. All eight eyes fell on Luo Qianhuai, making her feel very uncomfortable.

I can't believe that Huo Yu, a grown man, can be so poor and fastidious. He still has to set rules for his servants when no one else is around.

Luo Qianhuai sighed inwardly, but the maid had already stepped forward and whispered a few words to the nanny.

Grandma's small eyes instantly shone brightly, and she turned around twice more on Luo Qianhuai's face, then opened the door, raised the bead curtain, and went in.

There were other people in the house. Realizing this, Luo Qianhuai turned around and left: "Since you're not here, I'd better go back first."

When the maid saw that she had discovered it, she didn't feel embarrassed at all: "Since Madam Luo has the courage to come to your door, are you still afraid of seeing people?"

There seemed to be a deep meaning in her words. Before Luo Qianhuai could understand it, the nanny walked out.

"Madam, please come in and see Mrs. Luo."

"The person in the room is Mrs. Huo?" Luo Qianhuai suddenly realized.

The maid did not answer: "Ms. Luo, please."

Although Luo Qianhuai had already guessed that it was impossible for Huo Yu to be without a wife at his age, but it was another matter for the other party to take the initiative to come and meet her for a while.

But at this time, there was no room for her to refuse. Luo Qianhuai entered the house bravely, and a dull warm fragrance hit his face.

The aroma was fragrant and a little sweet, and Luo Qianhuai couldn't stand it. He sneezed three times in a row and burst into tears. He didn't even see the woman sitting in front of the table with a plum vase inside.

However, Luan Weiniang stopped her hand and looked at her seriously: "She really looks good. I feel pity for her. No wonder my husband is attracted to her."

Luo Qianhuai was shocked when he heard this. He wiped his tears with his sleeves and waved his hands repeatedly: "Madam, you misunderstood. I have an innocent relationship with Mr. Huo and have absolutely no other relationship."

However, Luan Weiniang did not answer her words, but said to herself: "My husband has very high standards, and it is rare for an ordinary lady to catch his eye. I have long been looking forward to having such a person come in."

Like a chicken talking to a duck, Luo Qianhuai was a little irritable. She raised her head and looked at the woman in front of her.

She was in her early twenties, with phoenix eyes and peach cheeks, a beautiful nose and red lips, a dignified appearance, and a gentle smile. She was exactly what she imagined a lady from a famous ancient family should look like.

"Madam, I only came to Mr. Huo for an old case, and for no other reason." She explained again.

"It doesn't matter whether Madam Luo has other ideas or not. What matters is what your husband thinks." Luan Weiniang smiled as softly as water, even the corners of her eyes had laugh lines, but her words were as if they were carved from the same mold as Huo Yu.

"When I first heard about you, I sent someone to inquire about you. Although your family background is low, you are still from a good family, and you are barely qualified to be a concubine. Your parents are gone, and only your maternal uncle is left, and they are both growing up. Lingyi, it saves you some trouble. I will send someone to let you in tomorrow, and go back and prepare first."