The attendant shouted "chewing" and blocked the shopkeeper, so that he could not destroy his master's good deeds.

"Dao, Dao," Wen Jishi's face was filled with a raping smile and walked towards her, "Whatever the little beauty says is what she says."

Chu Zhiyin Youyou Xingren's eyes contained unknown emotions, and said in a gentle tone: "If you know who we are, do you dare to provoke them casually?"

Wen Jishi paused and looked at the woman in front of him. Although she looked well-behaved, her calm temperament was indeed not like the kind of lady in the boudoir who had never seen the scene.

Not to mention the man behind her, he was arrogant without anger. His noble sense of luxury is not only due to his appearance, but he is not afraid of him at all. He may really have an extraordinary background.

His eyes were rolling around, and he glanced at Chu Zhiyin's pretty face, and his heart was itchy, but his voice still softened a little, "Yes, who is it? All the famous figures in the imperial city know."

Chu Zhiyin said contemptuously: "Is that so? Then why don't I know you?"

This answer is very clever, which neither explains one's identity nor allows one to imagine a higher status as a powerful person.

Wen Jishi couldn't tell the truth. He had never met a truly powerful person, but he also knew that the powerful family was disdainful to deal with the underworld. When he went to Zhongpin Restaurant to eat, the news would cause ridicule from the powerful ladies.

He pretended to say, "Then please tell me about the mansion. I'll be surprised today. Wen will come to the door to apologize."

Chu Zhiyin heard his temptation and wanted to know which lady she was from and see if she could offend her.

But she was just able to pretend. She didn't know the powerful structure in the imperial city, and she couldn't even call anyone.

Chu Zhiyin's hesitant expression was taken into consideration by Wen Jishi.

As a domineering playboy, he has not caused any major disaster yet. It has a lot to do with his ability to see people knowing each other. When he meets the real person, he quickly bows his head and apologizes. When he meets the fake person, he will kill him.

He relaxed his vigilant look between his eyebrows, his chest stood up, and his heart felt at ease, and the malicious arrogance came back.

Seeing that Chu Zhiyin didn't know what to say, He Yao walked to her side, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly lowered, his sharpness was unstoppable, making people feel extremely oppressive, "Do you dare to go in the palace?"

In the palace?

Wen Jishi was instantly worried. The people in the palace were complicated. It was impossible for the Empress and Princess, the Princess, to appear in this place, and it was impossible for him to not rush out without the imperial guards when he was preparing to burn the house.

Then there are only palace maids and female officials. Some powerful palace maids are comparable to those of the fourth and fifth ranks of officials. The rights of female officials are high and low, but after all, they are close to the powerful and powerful people, so try not to offend them.

Looking at Chu Zhiyin's calm and composed appearance, she looked like a female official in the palace, and this He Yao was a little inconclusive, like a real powerful man. Is the two of them appearing here a secret meeting?

Female officials are not like palace maids, who have the right to be an official, and they cannot have any relationship with the powerful when they have not stepped down. From time to time, they can hear his friends tell secrets in the palace, and he always loves to hear stories about private meetings.

Now the more I think about it, the more reasonable it feels. No wonder there are no big fanfare people appearing, and I am glad that I have not done anything too much.

Wen Jishi was very afraid, so he nodded and said, "I don't know Mount Tai, so please forgive me."

The speed of changing faces is so fast that he becomes domineering and a dog-legged. If you want to live like a fish in the imperial city, what is necessary is to see your eyesight. When He Yao's eyelids move, Wen Jishi understands what it means.

"Go, go," he whispered to his two servants, smiling flatteringly, "Get out immediately, get out immediately."

The troublemaker left, but fortunately the two of them finished their meals. They greeted the shopkeeper a few words and said that he would support them when he came to make trouble again.

The shopkeeper thanked repeatedly, and doing business in the imperial city that he would be unable to ask for anything even if he wanted to ask for it.

He said that he wanted to waive their room fee, but Chu Zhiyin refused with tears in his eyes. After all, the noble man didn't even give the room fee, which seemed a bit inexpensive.

When he returned to the room, the fragrance came to his nose. The sandalwood lit on the desk was scattered with smoke, and Chu Zhiyin felt extremely comfortable.

After running around for a long time, I felt like I was resting at this moment.

He Yao sat down without hesitation and poured himself a cup of tea, "I thought you wouldn't care about the other people's business."

He Yao also noticed how much she didn't like trouble along the way, but she often did things that caused trouble, which was really contradictory.

Chu Zhiyin sat on the dressing table in the west window bamboo and continued to look at the view outside the window. "It's not a nostalgic thing. We gave the house money. He burned the house, and it was the room price that was lost."

He Yao smiled without saying a word, and took a sip of tea and looked at her quietly.

The sound of knocking on the door sounded.

"Come in."

The shop boy brought pastries, fruits and tea, walked in and looked at He Yao, and silently placed the two portions on the table, "The shopkeeper asked the young man to thank the two distinguished guests."

Chu Zhiyin turned around and said, "The shopkeeper is intent. Do you often encounter such things?"

The shop boy said, "It's not often. He will meet some unreasonable customers, but the shopkeeper can solve it. The main reason is that Wen is too arrogant. Young Master Wen is too arrogant and those who do business are afraid of meeting him."

Chu Zhiyin was a little curious, "Who is he? No one cares about such an arrogant person?"

Seeing that they didn't know, the shop boy explained: "The Wen family is one of the best merchants in the imperial city. There are cloth stores, rice, oil and medicinal materials and other shops throughout the imperial city. Anyone who does business dares to offend easily."

"It's okay if you have money. The more important thing is that the Wen family and the Imperial Shang An family are even more unaffordable."

He Yao's hands were drinking tea, and his eyes floated on the shop boy.

Chu Zhiyin didn't say anything, and no other expressions appeared on his face.

The shop boy thought they didn't know Anjia either, so he said a few more words, "Anjia is the leader of all businesses. From food, clothing, housing and transportation, he scared the vendors to be under the jurisdiction of Anjia."

"I heard," the shop boy's voice became smaller, "An Jia is a royal family that is distributed among the people, otherwise how could the emperor marry the princess to the second son of the An Jia?"

He suddenly thought of something, "You are noble people, and you must know much more than the smaller ones, and the smaller ones are just talking nonsense."

Chu Zhiyin nodded and signaled that he could step down.

Unexpectedly, the arrogant playboy I met casually also had some connection with An Yunqi.

An Yunqi is powerful and powerful in other places, and is still the best in the most prosperous imperial city on earth.

Was it really necessary to marry her? She didn't care about her identity as a shield, and did the princess not care about it? Or was he a man and a woman himself not afraid of it?

I don’t know if it’s been a long time since I saw you, but Chu Zhiyin couldn’t remember who An Yunqi was.
Chapter completed!