I Became an Anonymous Boss

"Did you forget one thing before you left? You owe me an apology." Yan Qixia said coldly: "Since you reprimand the young master for being a country bumpkin and treat yourself as a master, then at least you should be neat! Huangfu Biao, you are the same!"

"Yan Qixia, don't go too far!" Huangfu Biao's face was trembling, although he shouted, he was obviously out of breath.

"Excessive? Are you excessive? Knowing that the carriage ran away, trampled pedestrians, and injured lives, but aggressively sought compensation? This is worth nothing to you, and you are so fussy, it's really disgusting." Yan Qixia said indifferently, Gaining power and inhumanity: "So what if I am acting on behalf of the heavens today? There are many people who call me a poisonous woman. Compared with the plan in my hand, are you Huangfu's family really better than a bargaining chip in my palm?"

What else could the old man and Huangfu Piao do, feeling extremely remorseful in their hearts, they could only force themselves, and said with an ugly face.

"It's my fault."

The humiliation brought about by being forced to bow their heads and admit their mistakes is actually no less than making people kneel down, and the humiliation to the heart is equally profound.

Bai Taki laughed it off, he didn't have the slightest liking for this group of bullying guys, it's a pity that he didn't pretend to be such a pushy guy.

The master and servant walked out of the yamen, came in with their heads held high, and went out wagging their tails begging for mercy. How majestic they came, how embarrassed they were when they left.

"It's not over yet." Yan Qixia said lightly: "It's just an apology, they won't remember it long, first kill the prestige of the Huangfu family, let them feel pain for a while, and know what pain is."

Bai Taki felt strange, because Yan Qixia seldom showed such sharpness, he said: "Young people don't talk about martial arts."

"Cruel?" Yan Qixia wrapped her arms around the young man, and smiled lightly: "If this is not Daqin, if the person here is not me, you know, my lord, this fat man may not be able to let go even if he has to cut three catties of flesh from his body?"

"I don't know, I don't like being so barbaric, and..." Bai Taki pointed at her head with his index finger and pushed her away a few steps: "Don't take advantage of me, I will let you hug me only when I cooperate with your performance." Hug and hug, men and women can't kiss each other, don't stick so close, it makes me smell of perfume and rouge."

This incomprehensible attitude made people very angry, as if he was still very unhappy, obviously his arms were stiff just now.

Yan Qixia also secretly rolled her eyes, this girl won't cheat on others, isn't this a rare thing for you?

Immediately, she couldn't stop being funny, the son really has such a personality, and it may not be easy to stick to it, the more beautiful the more vigilant, as if women are all scourges, if so, it should not be her turn.

She said again: "I have helped the young master settle the troubles, don't you praise me? Don't you give me some rewards?"

Shirataki said, "I'll bring you a big birthday cake next time."

Yan Qixia nodded her blush and said, "Don't bother, just hug me for a while, or you can go a little further..."

Shirataki interrupted blankly: "Two."

The rich smoked lady stared dissatisfiedly, "Is it so difficult?"

Shirataki said solemnly: "Boys should protect themselves well when they go out...how decent is it to hug in public?"

Yan Qixia didn't believe in this kind of reasoning, she noticed that the young master was on guard against such things, always maintaining a stubborn sense of distance.

Shirataki took a step back: "Okay, okay, I will accompany you for a day later, and teach you how to sing and write."

Yan Qixia's eyes lit up: "You are not allowed to go back on your word, and I want cake."

Bai Taki shook his head: "You really don't want to lose money...OK, my lord will agree."

The smokey rich woman is temporarily satisfied.

The woman looked at the side face that she would never get tired of seeing in her life, and she murmured in her heart.

...Even if you resist in every possible way now, one day, you will definitely beg for mercy from me...

Chapter 130 Three Hidden Behind the Scenes

The situation calmed down.

Hiding behind the scenes to watch the show quietly, watching Yan Qixia finish a standard face-slapping scene quietly, County Magistrate Song felt that he could appear.

He coughed lightly, stepped forward, and reminded himself that he was at the scene with his cough.

"Everyone..." Magistrate Song said, intending to bring things to an end.

"Who is he?" Shirataki cast a puzzled look.

"I don't know." Yan Qixia said with a lack of interest: "Probably an official."

"Miss Yan, Mr. Song is the local county magistrate." County magistrate Song said in his heart that he is the local parental official anyway, is he so disrespectful?

"Well, I still don't know each other." Yan Qixia still behaved very casually, she had no interest conflicts, it didn't matter if she knew her or not, to her, the county magistrate was like the dean of the primary school next door after graduation.

The corner of County Magistrate Song's mouth twitched, so he still didn't like this kind of privileged class.

Li Juan said indifferently: "Since the situation is over, let's invite these people out. After all, this is the public land of the yamen. There are so many people here. It's like a teahouse. It's too late to put the word 'Mingjing Gaoxuan'." It's in my eyes."

Prefect Li had spoken, and County Magistrate Song had also lost his ability to control the situation. If he had appeared earlier, he would have gained a wave of favorability and formed a good relationship. It was indeed an afterthought to show up now.

County Magistrate Song was a little depressed, and waved his sleeves: "Please go out, everyone."

After watching the few people leave, Li Juan put his hands in his sleeves and asked, "Are you complaining in your heart if I didn't stop you just now?"

Magistrate Song shook his head and said, "No, I didn't complain."

Judge Li nodded and said, "But you must feel so in your heart."

Magistrate Song was taken aback, you know all this?

Li Juan turned his gaze sideways: "I'm right? Go back and copy the Sage Scripture three times, and hand it over to me for review tomorrow morning."

County Magistrate Song was dumbfounded: "Ah? Wait, Master Li, I..."

Li Juan said coldly: "Five times."

County magistrate Song felt aggrieved. When he thought that he was already in his [-]s and [-]s, he was punished by his seniors for copying. He took a deep breath, his blood welled up, and he retorted with his eyes wide open, "Three times! Just three times! How many times?" I won't copy it once!"

He has the backbone to emphasize that he only copied it three times.

Judge Li acquiesced, he turned around, his sleeves shaking with his steps.

However, after turning around, he changed his expression, and the happy expression of bullying the junior quickly disappeared, replaced by a dignified expression.

If he hadn't noticed something strange, how could he dare not approach.

I definitely did not misjudge the person, and because of this, I dare not jump to conclusions.

The secret involvement is so wide that it is definitely not clear in a few words, so County Magistrate Song is not allowed to come forward.

Li Pan's eyes were far away, and he might not be able to settle down in the last time before being transferred.

He picked up the pen, and wrote four characters on the white paper.

——The magnanimity of the heart.

Keep an open and frank gentleman's heart, no matter what happens, you can't easily shake it. After all, your own state of mind is not at home, you can't make a step forward, and you can't enter the realm of virtue.

Li Pan looked at his calligraphy, somewhat satisfied, the words were full of righteousness, and he could go back and frame them.

At this time, County Magistrate Song was thinking about whether he could discuss with his senior brother a grace period of one or two days, since he still had to go to work, how could he have time to copy sage books.

When I raised my head, because I was facing Li Pan, the characters I read were reversed, and the direction was also reversed.

County Magistrate Song subconsciously blurted out: "The heart of a slut?"

The brush in Li Pan's hand shook, and the Langhao brush fell directly into the inkstone, and the calligraphy in his hand suddenly became inexplicably filthy.

He looked at County Magistrate Song ponderingly, his solemn eyes filled with the murderous look of a scholar, and he wished he could speak with his tongue.

Seeing this, County Magistrate Song secretly thought that he was about to suffer, and hurried to escape, and then he was caught by fate's right ear.

Li Pan scolded angrily: "Thirty times! Wash your mind well, what are you pretending to be!"

……

It was rare for Yanyun Mansion to gain some popularity.

When the guests of the grandpa and grandson came, Yan Qixia behaved a little politely.

She showed a bit of respect to Hua Zhongjin, not because he was on standby three times longer than her, but because she could see that he was not a mortal.

Most of those who can interact with the young master are not mortals, even if they are mortals, they will eventually be led astray and gradually deviate from the definition of mortals.

The old man behaved neither humble nor overbearing in front of him, and his expression was not shocked by honor or disgrace, which is not the concentration that ordinary people have.

With the background of Yanyun Mansion, it is not difficult to send eyeliners or go to the intelligence agency to check the details of the old man.

Yan Qixia doesn't like human relationships very much, but she doesn't mind getting in touch with people the young master knows, after all, it means more help.

As long as in this relationship network, it is an inevitable trend to manage this level of personal connections. With him, this level of connection will eventually exist.

Hualing took Xiuyu's little hand, it was the first time she had seen such a big house, high gate compound, pavilions, terraces and long corridors, all of which were furnished by rich families.

Even if Yan Qixia doesn't bother to take care of this place at all, it looks empty and deserted, like walking alone in the palace of the Forbidden City, it is quite empty.

The girl's eyes are full of curiosity, just like Grandma Liu's Grand View Garden. It may be the first time that she feels the oppression from the petty bourgeoisie. This overabundance of material life has such a strong spiritual corruption and impact.

If Shirataki notices the look in her eyes, he will probably feel emotional, it is a harbinger of the awakening of the petty bourgeoisie's soul.

However, what Hualing pays the most attention to is not the pavilions, corridors, garden scenery, artificial mountains and rocks, but the back view walking in the front.

Yan Qixia's back.

It's just a back view, but it leaves people with infinite and beautiful reverie.

Although the girl doesn't know what comparison is in her heart, she secretly hides a bit of shame.

With a dignified temperament, a generous manner, and a natural conversation, there are not only charming charms, but also pure and holy smiles.

In the heart of a half-grown girl who is gradually awakening the concept of "fashion" and "beauty", Yan Qixia may be the most perfect woman in her heart at this moment. I have seen that the first person who walks into the heart will always leave a deep enough impression. The master of Yanyun Mansion is already a mountain she can only look up to.

Perhaps only such a woman can stand with the son and brother.

She thought so subconsciously.

He lowered his head unconsciously, and his pace gradually slowed down a lot.

Xiuyu was held by hand, pulled the corner of La Hualing's clothes, and cast a concerned look.

"I'm fine." Hua Ling quickly collected her mood. She smiled and shook her head slightly: "Maybe I just feel a little tired."

Hua Zhongjin grew up watching Hua Ling, how could he not know what his granddaughter was thinking, but he couldn't interfere and couldn't say anything.

This is a growth process that everyone needs to go through, and only in the comparison and collision can we realize our proper position.

Perhaps this is the growing pains.

Yan Qixia didn't know what Hualing was thinking, even if she knew, she would just laugh it off.

She hasn't had the time to take care of a girl's thoughts, but maybe she will sigh in her heart that she used to be the same as Hua Ling.

"Please sit down." Yan Qixia said.

"I would also like to thank Miss Yan for helping out today." Hua Zhongjin said after taking his seat.

"Do as you please, I can't ignore this person, he is always too messy." Yan Qixia pointed with her finger.