Wang Meixia's resentful gaze swept over.

Xia Bai'an turned a deaf ear to this.

She walked to the table without being humble and took a seat, and asked the waiter to fetch a cup of scented tea for herself alone.

"Mr. Zhang, I have recently researched a few new prescriptions. Unfortunately, I didn't know you would be here today, so I didn't bring you here."

Zhang Yiming's eyes lit up: "Don't worry, we will discuss this matter later."

Xia Bai'an smiled sweetly.

Wang Meixia finally couldn't sit still on the couch.

If Xia Bai'an came up with better things, how could her Beauty Pavilion survive, but...she just couldn't help herself when she thought of the acne on her face.

But after a while, Mo Zhiqian came late.

He looked as if he was dragged over by someone just now, with sleepy eyes, even a suit of casual clothes was loosely put on his body, and his brows and eyes were full of impatience.

But the master behind him pushed him forward.

"Lord Mo, there is no need to delay the business route. It just so happens that the boss of Meiyanxuan and Mr. Zhang are both idle. You have to choose carefully. Let's see which one we use for our rouge powder."

"What's the rush..."

Mo Zhiqian muttered something, pushed the master away irritably, and walked slowly to the main seat.

Wang Meixia also hurried to the table to take a seat, but at the table, several people looked at their noses, noses, noses, noses, and hearts, and didn't say much. They just waited for Mo Zhiqian to eat something, and their expressions eased. As an elder, Zhang Yiming Only then did I speak.

"Master Mo, you also know the reputation of our Zhang family. No matter internally or externally, I have never failed in business."

Mo Zhiqian suddenly became interested and looked at him with a smile.

"Of course, my lord knows about Mr. Zhang's ability. In addition, before you killed your relatives righteously and called that adulterer and adulteress to come to the Yamen, my lord has used a lot of prestige to gain a foothold in this Qingshan Town. Thank you! How about you?"

As he said that, Mo Zhiqian actually patted the table to toast.

Zhang Yiming's complexion changed again and again, but he endured it and continued to drink with him.

Xia Bai'an couldn't help laughing.

Why did Mo Zhiqian poke at someone's heart and lungs?

The next moment, Mo Zhiqian looked back at Wang Meixia.

"Master Wang's."

"Master Mo."

Wang Meixia raised her glass gracefully, "Are you satisfied with the kabuki I gave you a few days ago?"

"Satisfied and satisfied!" Mo Zhiqian burst into laughter immediately, his eyes became a bit obscene, and he was about to have a drink with Wang Meixia, but saw that Wang Meixia hadn't lifted her veil to taste the wine, and laughed loudly, " It's all my lord's fault, knowing that you have rotten sores on your face, how can I pressure you to drink, let's talk about business first."

Hear the word rotten sore.

Wang Meixia's complexion was as ugly as if she had eaten a fly.

Xia Bai'an almost didn't laugh out loud.

The master watched from the side, wishing to scold Mo Zhiqian for eighteen generations, how could he give birth to such a stupid son.

He quickly mentioned: "It's about the business route."

"Yes, about the trade route! I asked my family in the capital for help in setting up this trade route. If this road can be done well in the future, our Qingshan Town can earn more money, which is a great thing! From time to time, the capital can also see my achievements, and when that happens, I will never forget you." Mo Zhiqian said with a smile.

Naturally, Wang Meixia and Zhang Yiming had no choice but to agree.

Xia Bai'an sat on the side, she didn't have any money, she didn't agree or didn't agree, she simply drank half a cup of scented tea while listening to Mo Zhiqian's talk.

The master stared at her secretly, muttering in his heart.

Didn't Wang Meixia still want to snatch her child before, why at this moment, she was unmoved when she heard Wang Meixia fight for the channel of rouge and gouache, and even asked the shop waiter to bring in two jugs of good wine.

Mo Zhiqian was used to being flattered by others, so he didn't notice the quiet Xia Bai'an at all.

The master leaned down dissatisfied: "Mr. Zhang Yiming is just a money maker, only Xia Bai'an can make different things, impress the outsiders, and let the adults in the capital see your achievements."

Only then did Mo Zhiqian look back.

However, Xia Bai'an had already drank a pot of wine, and when he noticed Mo Zhiqian's eyes, he just smiled: "Let Mrs. Mo see a joke, but at this table, I am the most quiet person, so I can only drink to relieve boredom, and listen to a few big shots talking about things." That's all."

"Mrs. Mo's is a little underestimating herself."

Mo Zhiqian was obsessed with thinking that he still wanted to return to the capital, so he got up and went to Xia Bai'an's side, "Your aloe vera paste, even in the capital, no one has seen it before. As long as you are willing to put this thing in the Go in the capital, those big shots will definitely like it."

"Lord Mo praises it, but it's just a small object. Without Lord Mo's recommendation and help, it's just a small gadget in the mountains and fields, and it won't be on the table."

"Don't say that, my lord will rely on your aloe vera cream to turn around in the future!"

Mo Zhiqian was already a little tipsy, but after a while, he and Xia Bai'an drank back and forth.

Wang Meixia watched from the side feeling jealous and angry.

The master even added a handful of firewood to it.

"I just don't know if Mrs. Mohist can make rouge and gouache?"

coming……

Xia Bai'an suddenly raised his head, the alcoholism in his eyes disappeared instantly, and he just stared at the master: "Master asks that?"

The master looked at her with a half-smile: "If Mrs. Mo can put all the rouge powder and aloe vera cream on it, Mr. Mo...you don't have to choose between Meiyanxuan and Mr. Zhang."

Suddenly, the whole room could hear the sound of needles falling quietly.

Zhang Yiming frowned, he only wanted to share a piece of the pie, but he didn't want to make enemies with others.

Wang Meixia almost smashed the porcelain cup in her hand, if she couldn't keep up with this trade route, she might be short of Zhang Yiming in the future.

Mo Zhiqian felt that there was nothing wrong with this, and even nodded.

Only Xia Bai'an laughed out loud.

She finally understood the purpose of the master's banquet today.

This is not a matter of discussing business routes, I'm afraid it's a game set up by the master, who wants to use this matter to anger Wang Meixia, and then let Wang Meixia catch her own braid.

In this way, there is no need to pass Mo Zhiqian.

If things can't be done, he can also retreat completely and attract all the hatred to Mo Zhiqian.

If she hadn't eavesdropped yesterday, she might have fallen into his trap today.

but……

If you can really grab this business.

It is only beneficial to her and Zhang Yiming.

Thinking of this, Xia Bai'an hooked his lips into a smile: "It's something that a little woman like me can make a decision on which company to order from the commercial road. The master likes me and Mr. Zhang so much, we will never refuse."

Master sneered.

This stupid woman really fell for it.

But after all, Wang Meixia is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so she wiped her mouth indifferently.

"Mrs. Mo's ability is indeed very good, but in business, no matter how well-known, Mrs. Mo's can make a unique aloe vera cream, I have nothing to say, but rouge powder, after all, my beauty Xuan is more important! "

She raised her eyes, with a cold light in her eyes.

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