In the middle of speaking, the sound was automatically silenced when he saw the two people kissing at the railing on the second floor.

Xie Jingheng let go of Lu Qingxian, put his arms around his shoulders instead, and looked downstairs faintly, "Zheng Song, what do you want to say?"

"I..." Zheng Song swallowed with difficulty, and a thin layer of cold sweat quickly soaked on his forehead.

His expression was also very frightened, and he stuttered a bit, "My...boss said, please come to Brother Hexian...to have dinner, and to...see you off..."

Lu Qingxian's eyes lightly swept across Zheng Song's face, and he saw that Zheng Song's fear of Xie Jingheng was not fake at all.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Xie Jingheng's profile, which was sharp and handsome.

Obviously, it seems that there is not much aura around him, but people can't help but feel their heart and soul, so they dare not get close.

Otherwise, according to his appearance, if his temperament were more gentle, he would not know how many people would follow him one after another.

"Understood." Xie Jingheng couldn't hear any emotion in his voice, and only threw three words.

Zheng Song stood where he was, not daring to go in again.

Without Xie Jingheng speaking, I dare not retreat.

He was in a dilemma, Xie Jingheng hugged Lu Qingxian and took a step forward, leaning against the railing, and asked him casually, "How many years have you been with Shen Mingfeng?"

Zheng Song lowered his head, not daring to look at Xie Jingheng, and lowered his hands obediently by his side to show respect, "It's been fifteen or sixteen years, and I've followed since my boss debuted."

Xie Jingheng nodded noncommittally, "Then you are in your power, and you are considered inferior."

Zheng Song froze, and his expression became more nervous.

Xie Jingheng's eyes fell on his head, and he looked at him with a half-smile, "After so many years of working together, never thought of doing it alone?"

"Heng...Brother Heng, don't be joking." Zheng Song's forehead was sweating more, his head was almost buried in his chest, and his voice was nah.

Xie Jingheng acted as if he hadn't seen it, and his tone didn't fluctuate at all, and he continued to ask him, "Do you think I said these words very cruelly and without winks?"

"No...no." Zheng Song's whole body was tense, and the words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"It doesn't matter, because I did it on purpose." Xie Jingheng chuckled lightly, with a glint in his eyes.

"But I can do this kind of thing, and I can say it, but you can't."

"To be a subordinate, the first thing to learn is to wink and trouble will come."

"You haven't understood this after all these years, it's because Shen Mingfeng spoils you too much."

"It's still in your heart that you never thought of yourself as someone else's subordinate."

After saying that, Xie Jingheng pulled Lu Qingxian and turned away from the railing, "Tell Shen Mingfeng that before I step out of Mangshi, it's not up to him to decide the rules of Mangshi."

"If he really wants to invite me to dinner, let him invite me in person."

"If he gets carried away like you and loses the rules, I don't want him to."

Hearing Xie Jingheng's words without any fireworks, Zheng Song's face was dripping with sweat.

Even though Xie Jingheng had already left and couldn't see him anymore, he didn't even dare to wipe it off, and stepped back step by step with his body bent slightly.

Xie Jingheng didn't care about Zheng Song's mood.

With Zheng Song's interruption, most of the fire in his heart has dissipated.

He led Lu Qingxian and opened the door of the first room on the second floor, "This room belongs to Hang Hang and Susu."

"They like to live near the stairs, not to mention that it is convenient to go downstairs, and they will not disturb others."

Lu Qingxian was silent for a moment, and then judged himself, why did he understand the real meaning behind the phrase "no one can disturb others" in seconds?

It's all Fang Shengnan's fault, they have nothing to say in the past two days.

If he doesn't want to hear it, it will automatically float into his ears.

"There's nothing fancy about their room, except that there are a lot of computers, and there are several of them, all from Hanghang."

Xie Jingheng let Lu Qingxian take a look at the layout of the room, and then led him outside.

"This room is empty to store some sundries. Susu said that the rooms in this building are not particularly soundproof."

"It's best not to have someone living next door to them, so as not to be easily impatient."

"Uh..." Lu Qingxian understood again in seconds.

The sound insulation of the room is not good, and if you live next door to a young couple, you will really feel impetuous.

"This room is Mingming's. There are many hand-made items in his room, and he likes them very much. He spent a lot of money on them." Xie Jingheng pushed away Song Yuming's room and introduced it to Lu Qingxian.

Lu Qingxian looked at it with his head, and it was really dazzling.

Except for the bed, computer desk and aisle, almost all of them are hand-made.

Xie Jingheng saw that Lu Qingxian's eyes fell on a figurine, and he reached out to take it down and handed it to Lu Qingxian, "Brothers' rooms are all defaulted to be able to enter and exit at will."

"Only Mingming's room has a rule, Xiaoyun and dogs are not allowed to enter."

For this rule, Lu Qingxian was not surprised at all.

He doesn't know much about figures, but he also dabbles.

Many of these are out-of-print figures. If they are damaged, there will be no second ones.

And these figures are not only rare, but also very...expensive...

For example, the one that Xie Jingheng stuffed in his hand, he knew it was a Gundam pure gold figure with a market price of one million.

The combined price of the figures in this room is definitely a huge sum.

With Cheng Xiaoyun's temperament, he can make trouble for you if he doesn't have anything to do, he's a cheap talker.

If one was broken, even if Song Yuming really took off his arms and legs, he wouldn't be able to make them up again.

Lu Qingxian carefully put the gleaming golden Gundam figure back in his hand.

Taking the initiative to pull Xie Jingheng out, "Let's go to the next room."

Naturally, Xie Jingheng would not refuse, and walked out of Song Yuming's room with him, and went to the next door, "This is Yangyang's room."

As soon as the door opened, Lu Qingxian saw Zheng Yuyang's "girlfriend" facing him.

He paused, and then walked in.

Xie Jingheng's eyes fell on the glowing skeleton, and his tone was a little hard to explain, "This skeleton is not real, it was made by Yang Yang with jade, and it is 100% restored to the real skeleton."

"It's... very artistic." Very good, this one looks very valuable.

How many people from wealthy families don't know how to appreciate good things?

Lu Qingxian didn't even need to look carefully, he also knew that the jade used for this jade skeleton was all top-grade jade.

Zheng Yuyang's room is basically black, but this skeleton exudes a faint light in the dark.

A little depressing and a little scary.

Lu Qingxian looked around, feeling a little suffocated, and stepped back, not forgetting to ask Xie Jingheng, "What's going on with Yangyang?"

"I think he seems to be not quite right psychologically, is it caused by his childhood experience?"

"I don't know very well."

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