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The Tongque Tower is brightly lit.

The building is very lively, accompanied by beauties and wine, singing and dancing, singing and dancing, how happy it is.

【Ding! 】

With the sound of money being poured into the money jar, he earned another life-saving money.Lin Qingchen had just accompanied a grandpa in her seventies and eighties to listen to opera, and at this moment her mind was full of babbling voices, and she collapsed on the floor with a look of lovelessness.

"Please be prepared, there is a superb product delivered to your door." Sabi's soft voice sounded in Lin Qingchen's mind.

Lin Qingchen stood up from the couch, admired himself in front of the bronze mirror, and straightened his clothes: "As long as the money is in place, I will welcome him even if he is a beggar. If he has money, he will be my uncle."

Sabi was speechless.

For two years, he has been desperately picking up customers without even saving a single money jar, not even half of it. Lin Qingchen was very depressed, which made him not pick anyone, as long as he had money.

"It's been two years. The treasure map you mentioned hasn't moved at all. Are you a third-rate system?"

"You are only a third-rate system!" Sabi said anxiously, "Isn't the treasure map here?"

Lin Qingchen was overjoyed: "Where is it?"

Sabi touched its non-existent chin and said, "It's on a man named Su Wuqi."

Lin Qingchen murmured: "Su Wuqi?"

"This man has a lot of background! Su Wuqi is the eldest son of Marquis Su Zhengzong of Changning. He is a rich n generation, a dude, and the little overlord of Luoyang City. He has a sinister temperament and is unpredictable. I heard that when he is in a good mood, I will meet you on the road. He would give 100 taels of gold to a beggar, and when he was in a bad mood, he would crush the iron pocket of the begging man as soon as he stretched out his feet, so the people of Luoyang City loved and hated him."

Lin Qingchen: "I'll go, is this bastard so vicious?"

Sabi snorted twice: "People who have this capital, their family's wealth has been accumulated from their ancestors to the current generation of Su Wuqi, it is extremely rich, it can be said that the richest person in the world is the emperor, then the first The second is the Marquis of Changning. There are rumors that the mansion of the Marquis of Changning can dig out gold just by digging with a shovel."

At this moment, when Lin Qingchen heard this, her eyes became brighter in front of the candlelight, and she wished she could go to the market to buy a shovel and dig gold at the base of the wall of the Hou Mansion.

Although I have never met Su Wuqi, but now I have an inexplicable fondness for him, and I ignore his actions. Lin Qingchen is facing the bronze mirror, stroking his face with both hands, his face as white as jade is full of smiles Said: "What should I do, I think he is so cute and has a real temperament!"

Sabie: Oh, man!

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Downstairs, singing and dancing has long been withdrawn.

The atmosphere is silent and oppressive, making people afraid to take a breath.

"I'm not small, how dare a little boy make me wait so long." Su Wuqi was in a bad mood, and the unruly aura on his body made him look very dangerous.

The surrounding air was very cold, Zhang San and the three of them rubbed their arms together.

"Master Su, Qingyue will be coming down soon, please wait patiently." Banruo, the owner of Tongque Tower, came out to persuade him.

"You said this sentence half an hour ago, and he hasn't appeared yet." Su Wuqi slowly approached Banruo, with an oppressive posture, "If that Qingyue doesn't appear again, I will throw him into the moat and feed him." fish."

Hannya lowered her head, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.

"Oh, uncut jade, don't worry! Beauty has always had such problems, and it will make people look forward to it if they refuse to show up for a long time." Zhang San was afraid that he would scare this half-mature beauty. , and hastened to make a sound to ease the atmosphere.

"That's right, just wait a little longer, why are you so anxious!" Li Cheng echoed.

Su Wuqi pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "Everything is exposed to rain and dew, and the amiable Mr. Qingyue is nothing more than that."

"You actually listened to the rumors?"

Everyone raised their heads, their breath stagnated, and they gasped.

"Pa-ta!" The precious fan in Wang Zhiyuan's hand fell to the ground.

Su Wuqi turned around and looked away after hearing the reputation.

Lin Qingchen was dressed in a red dress, Shengfeng, a demon without vulgarity, cold and undeniable, with a face like a crown of jade, eyes like bright stars, with a red mole at the end of the eye, so captivating that it makes one's heart skip a beat.

Lin Qingchen walked lightly, with a graceful posture and a charming figure.

Everyone saw Su Wuqi bent down and saluted: "Su Wuqi is in Jinling, how dare I ask your lord's name?"