Dayao said: "Miss Boss, now that you are here, I have a backbone. So, what do you think we should do next about this matter?"

While he was talking, there was a sudden commotion in the lobby downstairs.

"Hey, didn't I ask them to put up the sign saying they were closed for business? Is it possible that there will still be a large number of customers coming to the door?" she asked, then stood up and went to the window to look down.

Dayao and Luo Fengtang also stood up. Dayao said with a sad face: "Where are the customers? They must still be the ones making trouble."

"These people are unwilling to accept either soft or hard advice. They just want me to give an explanation, otherwise they will report it to the official..."

"They come here every now and then to make trouble, which makes it difficult for our shop to do business peacefully. Even if we don't report it to the official, the new customers will be too scared to do our business after hearing these negative words. Alas..."

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand: "Let's not talk about this for now. Uncle Yao, go and send these people away first. Let me figure out the rest."

"Hey, okay, I'll go right away."

"I'll go with Uncle Yao."

Luo Fengtang, who had been silent all this time, also followed.

Yang Ruoqing stood by the window and looked at the door of the shop below, where Dayao and Luo Fengtang were hanging around with a group of people.

Her eyes swept across the bodies of these people who had paid to 'beg for explanation', and then moved to the surroundings.

There were many passers-by watching the fun, all pointing in this direction and talking about it.

Among these people, there must be someone who sets the pace.

snort!

Yang Ruoqin turned around, returned to the bed and sat down.

After a while, the sounds downstairs gradually subsided, and a steady but urgent voice came from the wooden stairs. It was Luo Fengtang who was back.

"Have all the troublemakers been sent away?" she asked him.

Luo Fengtang nodded and came to stand beside the bed, his eyes falling on her.

"When Uncle Yao and I were down there earlier, we obviously felt that the other party was a bit messy," Luo Fengtang said.

"Then there are those who fan the flames of trouble in the crowd and deliberately lead them. It's really abominable."

"If that doesn't work, I'll go to Taishi Han's Mansion in person and talk face to face with Miss Han. Isn't it just a perfume shop? That's it?"

Luo Fengtang frowned and said in a deep voice.

Yang Ruoqing saw his angry look in her eyes and knew that he was a man who was always aboveboard and hated the intrigues in the shopping mall.

When he was still a soldier, he had a head-on conflict with the quartermaster of the army at that time.

The reason is that the quartermaster used public affairs for personal gain and enriched himself.

The money fell into his own medicine bag. Many of the soldiers who fought bloody battles on the front line were unable to get their injuries controlled and treated in time because of those imported drugs, resulting in innocent deaths.

After Luo Fengtang learned about this, he rushed over and beat up the quartermaster without saying a word...

"The shopping mall is like this, just like the battlefield, except that the bloody storm in the shopping mall cannot be seen!" Yang Ruoqing said slowly.

"That Miss Han, to be honest, I don't even know what she looks like, whether she is the eldest or the dwarf."

"I don't know when I offended her, so why did she focus on my perfume shop?" Yang Ruoqing then said to herself.

"There are so many people on this street, let alone opening two. Even if there are two more, everyone can make a lot of money."

"Obviously, this Miss Han has ulterior motives!"

What's the purpose? Is it really just for a shop?

If this is the case, your ladies are very wealthy and will choose to come directly to negotiate the acquisition instead of doing these small tricks behind the scenes.

"Qing'er, I have a feeling." Luo Fengtang spoke again.

"Speak out and listen to it and see if you feel the same as me." Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang said: "I always feel that this Miss Han is not interested in drinking. Her purpose is only the shop. She seems to want to ruin your reputation."

Yang Ruoqing said, "I feel the same way, but the question is, why do you want to ruin my reputation?"

"If I can't do the perfume business, I can do a lot of business. That's all!"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, puzzled.

"Huh!"

Yang Ruoqing thought of something and suddenly circled around Luo Fengtang, looking him up and down.

Luo Fengtang was a little confused by her sizing up, "Qing'er, why are you sizing me up like this?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Do you know that Miss Han?"

Luo Fengtang shook his head, "I don't know you, I've never heard of it."

Yang Ruoqing said: "If you haven't heard of her, maybe she knows about you."

"Hahaha, could it be that Miss Han saw you at a certain banquet and fell in love with you, so she found out that I was your wife, so she came to retaliate against me?"

Luo Fengtang's head is covered with black lines.

"How long have you been, and you're still making fun of me!" he said, his face falling.

When Yang Ruoqing saw him like this, she quickly stopped joking.

"Oh, I was just joking to lighten the mood. Don't be angry. Don't be angry. Let's get down to business."

She said, then turned around and went to the back of the bed.

"Come on, help me open the bed as wide as one person." She ordered Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't quite understand why she did this, he still followed her instructions.

When the bed opened to a person's width, Yang Ruoqing entered.

Counted on the wall, then groped around one of the wall tiles...

"Qing'er, what are you doing?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing raised her lips and said, "Let's get down to business. It seems like something really happened."

Any situation?

what's going on?

Luo Fengtang scratched his head.

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing gently pulled out the wall brick, and then carefully took out a fist-sized small box made of golden nanmu from inside.

He opened the lid of the box and took a look, and a strange color flashed across his eyes.

Immediately, she covered the box again, put it back in the wall hole, and stuffed the wall tiles back in. From the outside, there was no trace of it.

"Qing'er, what is that? How do you pull it?" Luo Fengtang stood at the entrance and asked in a low voice.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, "You move the bed back to its original position first, and then I'll tell you."

"Um!"

…

"What? There is such a thing?"

When Yang Ruoqing leaned against Luo Fengtang's ear and whispered softly, Luo Fengtang was so surprised that his eyes almost popped out.

Then, his handsome face was covered with frost.

A pair of fists made a crunching sound.

Yang Ruoqing quickly held down his fist: "If you want to find out the truth, you'd better not be too obvious, otherwise someone will notice and we won't be able to do anything."

Luo Fengtang took a deep breath and tried to suppress the anger in his chest.

"Qing'er, just tell me what to do next, and I will listen to you!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing turned her eyes and whispered into Luo Fengtang's ear again.

"Do you understand everything?" she asked finally.

Luo Fengtang nodded, "I understand, don't worry, I'll start taking care of it right now!"
Chapter completed!