Allow her to be pampered

The next day, various newspapers scrambled to publish a piece of news, only saying that the leather carving picture scroll that had been circulated for a long time was finally auctioned by Lou Wai Lou Bai's family at a sky-high price.

This was the second extravagant transaction in Yue'an City after Pink Diamond, and it really caused an uproar in the public opinion.

Right now, the protagonist in this article, Bai Pingting, is sitting in a private room outside the building, enjoying her morning tea very peacefully.

Bai Pingting had already picked up and flipped through those newspapers, and when it comes to her impressions after reading it, there is probably only one word of contempt.

Bai Pingting is naturally arrogant, she only thinks that the lowly people can be looked down upon, so what about the rich and powerful, but they are all defeated by her subordinates.

In that Yong Garden, she is not the only one who can afford [-] silver dollars, who in this seat is not the master of wealth?

However, she is the only one who can afford the 3 yuan!

She had already hung that beauty scroll on the wall high, and even ordered the hotel manager to draw up invitations immediately. Three days later, the Bai family will hold a big banquet to show their strength and financial resources.

There were countless invitations, and a small golden paper pagoda was erected with golden hard paper as the base. However, only one of the invitations was written by Bai Pingting herself, using red paper.

This is an invitation she wrote to Wu Qingzhi.

There are words on it, clearly, please don't disappoint the freedom and nobility of love.

Bai Pingting was very satisfied.

The sound of birds chirping outside the window was crisp, it should have been a breezy morning, but unexpectedly, at this moment, accompanied by the sound of splashing water, a sour smell suddenly rose.

Bai Pingting was eating her meal gracefully, but the sudden stench made her feel bad, and she said angrily, "Come on! Come on! What's going on here!"

But after a while, a waiter ran upstairs in a panic, and replied with trepidation: "Miss Hui... are a few victims who fled famine. Knocked over, so..."

Bai Pingting screamed: "Damn it! They don't even deserve to eat bad food and water! Immediately smash the mouths of those stinky beggars, and then clean the outside!"

The waiter took the order and immediately retreated tremblingly.

Not long after, the crisp birdsong outside the window gradually stopped, but instead, there were bursts of screams.

Today the sun is not too high, the breeze is slightly blowing, but it is very cool. In the east of the city, in the Wu mansion, it is a scene of joy and harmony.

It happened to be Xiu Mu, so Chi Rong planned to lie on the bed and sleep late, but when he was meeting Zhuang Zhou's dream, Wu Qingzhi gently patted her awake.

"Chi Rong, Yong Yuan has delivered the check."

Wu Qingzhi's voice was soft and slow, as if coaxing a child, full of doting, "Didn't you say you want me to wake you up?"

When Chi Rong heard the sound, she got up in a daze. There was still a trace of sweat on her forehead and the tip of her nose. Seeing this, Wu Qingzhi stretched out her fingertips and quietly wiped it away for her.

Chi Rong rubbed his eyes, took Bo Feifei's check, and woke up immediately after seeing the above numbers clearly.

"Wu Qingzhi, Mr. Wu, Boss Wu, I really made a lot of money!"

Chi Rong let out a loud cry, ignoring the messiness of her dress, and flew straight into Wu Qingzhi's arms.

Chi Rong urgently and joyfully urged: "Wu Qingzhi, I want a reward, and I want it now!"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that something was wrong, so he turned over and got out of bed, and added, "Wait until I brush my teeth, and I will reward you after brushing!"

"It's okay," Wu Qingzhi heard, but grabbed Chi Rong, smiled and kissed his lips first, before saying, "Chi Rong, since the first battle has been won, what do you plan to do in the future?"

Chi Rong's face flushed, and he covered his mouth with both hands, and said in a low voice, "I want to open a shop for Chang Gui, first make some small items, buy and sell belts or leather bags."

Wu Qingzhi became interested, so he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Why, didn't you say before that the more useless things are, the more expensive they are?"

"But rarity is the most precious thing. If you sell the leather carving picture scroll without any suspense, wouldn't it be worthless?"

Chi Rong wringed her fingers and asked, "I want to make a rule that if someone wants to buy a leather scroll, they have to buy the full quota of other items first. Do you think this is good?"

Wu Qingzhi's eyes suddenly lit up: "Of course. Chi Rong, I have already said that you are the smartest."

When Chi Rong met his gaze, he felt his heart beating wildly.

Wu Qingzhi dotes on her and is used to her, but he always restrains and calmly guides her. How should he express such feelings is the best way.

Chi Rong tilted his head, and smiled: "Then do I count as the blue out of the blue and better than the blue?"

"Not counting," Wu Qingzhi tapped the tip of her nose, with an extremely intimate attitude, "This is because husband and wife are one body, and you and I complement each other."

Three days later, the Bai family held a banquet in the outer building, claiming that they would exhibit the beauty skin scroll here, and everyone in the city got wind of it, and they flocked to it.

Bai Pingting laughed arrogantly. In the past few days, she deliberately raised the price of the food in order to capture the curiosity of the diners.

Beauty skins are priceless, but no matter how expensive the food is, they can still afford it. As long as you are willing to pay the bill, you will have a chance to sniff it out.

From this point of view, it is indeed the crowd who are in a hurry.

It was night, Bai Pingting appeared in all her costumes, and she greeted one guest after another, but there was no sign of Wu Qingzhi.

People competed to admire the beauty skin scroll, and the voices of praise were endless, but Bai Pingting's heart became cold inch by inch.

She ordered someone to call the manager, and immediately revealed an angry face, asking: "What happened to the post sent to the Wu mansion! Could it be that it wasn't posted, why didn't Qingzhi come tonight!"

The manager trembled: "Miss Hui, the post has indeed been delivered, and it was received by the housekeeper of the Wu Mansion."

Bai Pingting scolded sharply: "Trash! I've said it ten thousand times! It must be handed over to Qingzhi! How do you guys do it!"

"The butler said...Boss Wu won't come downstairs to collect it. If he interrupts rashly, it will definitely disturb the young lady's rest..."

After hearing this, Bai Pingting immediately showed a vicious expression.

"Nonsense! How could it be a real rest, the sun at noon, could it be that little wifey still can't sleep!?"

Bai Pingting gritted her teeth. Seeing this, the manager was too frightened to respond, fearing that she might make a mistake and anger the angry master, lest she lose her job.

It's that foxy little wifey again!

Bai Pingting bit Danko's delicate lips, devouring the bright red color.

When she taught people to send the posts, she clearly picked the morning and noon, which was exactly the time for dinner, so as not to miss the chance and let others accept the posts.

But he never thought that that little wifey would have the ability to seduce Qingzhi for a whole morning!
She must make that little wifey look good!