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Then, the subordinate who had just shown Wan Niang the thing came to the front of the First Master and raised a token in his hand in front of him.

The old man was stunned. When he saw what was in front of him, he was so scared that he staggered back and fell on the chair.

The servant behind him quickly went forward to help him up." Old Master, are you alright?”

Cold sweat kept dripping from the old man's forehead. He wiped his hands with his wide sleeves. Then, he stood up and bowed to the man sitting in the private room. He cupped his hands and said politely,"I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do at home, so I'll leave first.”He left the scene in a hurry.

Sir System's sudden change in attitude made everyone even more suspicious. Who exactly was this peerlessly beautiful man in the private room? It could actually make the two of them turn pale in an instant?

Yan 'er couldn't help but raise her head to look at the man, sizing him up. The black robe on him looked natural and beautiful. His skin was fair, and his sharp and thin eyes seemed to be able to seduce people, making them lose their souls. His lips were very thin and dazzling red, like the red of Manjusaka in hell.

He smiled at Yan 'er and opened his mouth slightly. He didn't make a sound. No one knew what he was saying.

Yan 'er's first impression was that this person was very dangerous!

Not long after, everyone dispersed. Many people said as they walked,"What? He had come for nothing, but in the end, he had obtained nothing.”

"Don't say anymore. Didn't you see the deathly pale face of the richest man in Beijing just now? That man must have a powerful background.”

The place that was filled with people just now was now left with a few people who were looking at each other.

Yan 'Er was brought back to her room by Mother Wan. She had a face full of complaints and kept muttering," I've been unlucky for several lifetimes! He actually encountered such a big misfortune! My silver! My gold!"

Looking at her pained expression, Yan 'Er suddenly felt extremely happy and even gloated a little. She deserved it!

A servant walked over and whispered a few words into Wan Niang's ear. He saw Wan Niang looking at Yan 'er from the corner of her eyes.

Yan 'Er pretended not to know and looked elsewhere.

The servant left after he finished speaking. Wan Niang said to Yan 'Er,"Go and change your clothes. Come with me after you're done. I'll wait for you here.”

Yan 'er hesitated for a moment before obediently entering the house to change into a set of simple clothes. She then walked out and stood beside Mother Wan.

Wan Niang looked at Yan 'er from head to toe and sighed,"She's really beautiful. She looks good in anything, even if it's just wrapped in a rag.”Then, he twisted her waist and walked out step by step.

Yan 'er looked at her with disdain and wrinkled her nose. What do you mean by a piece of rag? I really want to wear ancient clothes together, but she thinks that the clothes I'm wearing now are quite good! He lowered his head to take a look.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and follow me." Wan Niang turned around and shouted.

Yan 'er quickly put away her thoughts and followed Wan Niang's footsteps to a private room.

Wan Niang stretched out her hand and gently knocked on the door twice. She respectfully said,"Young Master, Yan 'er is here."

After waiting for a long time, the door was opened. The person who opened the door was the subordinate who had just shown Wan Niang something. He looked at Yan 'er thoughtfully and said to Wan Niang,"Master only invited Miss Yan 'Er in.”

Wan Niang's expression stiffened slightly, and then she forced a smile on her stiff face. She gritted her teeth and said in a voice that she could hear,"Then…I'll take my leave first.”

The subordinate gestured for Yan 'Er to leave.

Yan 'er suddenly became nervous and walked in with an uneasy heart.

The subordinate slammed the door shut, scaring Yan 'Er so much that she quickly turned around to take a look.

"Miss Yan 'er seems to be very afraid?" A pleasant and teasing voice sounded from behind Yan 'Er.

Yan 'er's back stiffened. She slowly turned around and saw that face that did not cause any anger. Suddenly, she had the evil intention of putting him up for others to admire like she had just done. Presumably, he would be more sensational than her.

Yan 'er's lips curled up a little as she thought about it. His sharp eyes caught it." You're smiling!”

Yan 'er immediately restrained her thoughts and cursed herself in her heart. What kind of situation was this? She still had the mood to think about this.

The man sat on the couch and pointed at the tea set on the table. He said slowly,"Do you know how to make tea?"

Yan 'er was stunned. Did this guy just want her to make tea for him? It was just making tea. He looked at the tea set on the table. Who didn't know how to make tea?

He walked to the table and picked up a bag of tea leaves. He grabbed a handful and threw it into the teapot. He looked at the iron teapot that was roasting on the charcoal fire and picked up a piece of cloth to wrap the handle of the teapot before pouring it into the teapot.

Then, she picked up the teapot and poured it into an empty cup. She held the cup with both hands and brought it to the man.

The man frowned." You don't know how to make tea?”He looked at Yan 'er with a puzzled expression.

Yan 'er was shocked. Could it be that he had seen through her? Wasn't tea made with boiling water?

Looking at Yan 'Er's frightened expression, the man suddenly smiled.

Yan 'er was lost in thought. Heavens! If this person were to be placed in the modern world, how many girls would he charm! No…the current society would also charm a large number of…men!

If the man knew what Yan 'Er was thinking, he would definitely strangle her to death.

The man got up and walked around Yan 'Er to the spot where she was making tea. He was leisurely picking up the item that Yan' Er had just taken. His every move was so elegant that it was as elegant as appreciating a piece of art.

Yan 'Er didn't know that she could make tea so beautifully by herself. When she thought of the tea she had just made, her cheeks burned slightly. She was really embarrassed!

That person glanced at Yan 'Er." Come over and have a drink."”

Yan 'er was stunned for a while before she was sure that he was asking her to go over for a drink. She walked over timidly.

"You don't need to be so cautious. I'm not a man-eating tiger on the mountain.”The man said to her lightly.

Yan 'er walked to the table and handed him a cup of tea. She took it hesitantly and glanced at him.

"Drink! It wasn't poisoned."

Uh…Yan 'Er raised her head and drank the tea. A faint tea fragrance lingered in her mouth, with a bit of bitterness. After that, a cool feeling slowly seeped into her throat, leaving an endless aftertaste.

"Does Miss Yan 'er know how to play the zither?"

Yan 'er looked at him pointing at the zither hidden by a corner of the curtain in the corner of the wall and broke out in a cold sweat! She was tone-deaf and would die if she were to play the guitar. She remembered that she had suddenly picked up Long Hao's guitar on a whim and strummed it randomly. Then, she heard Guoguo's pig-like voice saying that if she played it again, she would kill her immediately!

"Miss Yan 'er, please!" The man urged her again.

Yan 'Er's legs were rooted to the ground. She…could she not move?

Close your eyes, so be it if you die! In any case, he had to retreat.

She quickly walked over and gave the man a pitiful look. Her ten fingers landed on the strings of the zither, and a crisp sound was produced. Her fingers seemed to have magic, and they actually clearly touched every note of the zither.

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