Chapter 269 (1/2)

Zhao qingluan had an expression of ”I believe you have ghosts”.

”That's the truth. There are so many people who want to talk from me and want to know how to turn stone into gold,” Wen Jiu sighed, holding the tea cover in his right hand and gently pushed away the floating leaves in the tea cup. ”But how can they learn from my natural wealth? If the princess doesn't believe it, it's enough.”

That's at least seven times true.

At this time in the previous life, warm wine was still falling and rolling at the bottom and climbing up step by step. It was too hard to recall those days. It took 14 years to boil it out, but the high-rise building was broken overnight.

In this life, she doesn't have so much time to warm wine. She must use the fastest speed to make herself strong, get some advantages from previous lives, buy several jade mountains that have not been mined, hire the best sculptors and open jade all over the hall, so as to break into the circle of rich businessmen in Bafang city.

From then on, the ways of doing business in Wenjiu's previous life had a place to play, and became the God of Wencai who was amazed by everyone.

There is no way to turn stone into gold in this world. It's just ”opportunity”.

Zhao qingluan looked at her, his eyes full of exploration.

If someone else said this kind of deception in qingluan, he would be killed on the spot.

But these words came out of the mouth of the 16-year-old God of wealth, and suddenly others were so believable.

Only because there is no other reason except after life is good.

Warm wine, drink tea slowly and orderly, and listen to the young master in white playing the piano.

Qin is a good Qin, and the player is also the top. The music is light and the wind blows the fragrance of peony. If it were not in Nanning palace, it could be called a fairyland on earth.

She looked happy and contented. Zhao qingluan felt that she had been fooled by her and stopped talking.

There was a sudden silence around.

Not far away, four or five maids came outside the pavilion, saluted together and said, ”tell the princess, the Lord learned that shopkeeper Wen was drinking tea with the princess in the peony garden, and specially asked the maidservants to send some tea.”

Warm wine smiled and said, ”thank you.”

Maybe Zhao Li also knows how bad his daughter is. He just had a tea together and specially asked the maid to send things so that Zhao qingluan can know that shopkeeper Wen is a useful person. You can't be too presumptuous.

Seeing this, Zhao qingluan didn't look much better. He just said, ”put it down.” then he closed his eyes and rested.

The waitresses came forward, put the new tea on the table and bowed their heads.

As like as two peas were obedient to the public, they found that they had no time to mix in the river. The Pink Maid Dress was erect with double bun, and the two sides wore the same colored hair belt. The same hairpin flowers used by all the maids used to be the same, and even the movements were the same.

Warm wine can't help picking from the corners of your eyes.

I thought to myself: why didn't I find Miss Jiang's ability before? Is she easy to raise people?

”Maid, leave.”

With the sound of the piano flying, a group of maids bowed back.

Jiang wucai, who was walking at the end, stopped slightly when he passed the young master in white and looked up at him.

For a moment, Zhao qingluan, who closed his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes and his eyes were angry. ”What did you stop to do? Even you want to hook up with the princess?”

Jiang wucai quickly knelt down and admitted his mistake, ”I dare not!”

”Dare not?” Zhao qingluan held his breath for two days and stared at the maid kneeling on the ground. ”What are you worried about? Raise your head and see what you are!”

Jiang has no time to lie on the ground and can't get up for a long time.

Warm wine swept a circle among several people, but they had a bad heart.

Jiang wucai is not a person who will look at it casually, and he is in a dangerous place where he may die if he makes a mistake. Can it be that childe in white

Wen Jiu was still thinking about it. Suddenly, Zhao qingluan heard a sarcastic smile: ”Yuanning, she just stole a look at you. She dared to look but didn't recognize it. You go and ask her to raise her head.”

Wen Jiu was stunned. After a moment, the thoughts in his mind gradually became clear.

Yuanning, Chen Yuanning!

The young man in white in front of him is Chen Yuanning, the first-rate criminal record scholar who suddenly disappeared when he went to Yunzhou. Jiang has no time to risk his life to find his fiance.