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On the long street, the lights are just beginning to light up.

The red lanterns hanging high on the Chunfeng Tower look like delicate peonies, decorating the entire building charmingly.

Passing by the various lights on the sedan in front of the building, Meng Jiao followed the two people up the stairs until they reached the top floor of the fifth floor.

There is only one elegant room on the entire fifth floor, and there are special people guarding the staircase.

Leaning on the railing, you can see the scenery of the floors below.

Accompanied by all kinds of mesmerizing performances, it has to be said that the vanity in people's hearts is infinitely magnified in an instant.

It’s like once you step onto the fifth floor, you’re superior to everyone else and are like the master of this small world.

Meng Jiao knew that this was the last step of the two people's test of her, and also the first step of accepting her, so she followed them throughout the whole process.

Although his eyes were still as unruly as usual, he would still touch the jewels and precious things when he saw them.

But there was no greed in his eyes from beginning to end, and even when he reached the fifth floor, he just took a quick look and said "tsk tsk" twice before going into the house to wait for food.

As for the seductively dressed prostitutes and performances that the two men wanted her to see the most, she didn't even look at them the entire time.

At the same time, in the box downstairs,

Mu Ziqiu casually handed the supply contract he had just signed with the manager of Chunfeng Tower to Xiao Si behind him, then picked up the golden butterfly mask on the table and kept stroking it.

Who would have thought that the top player of Chunfeng Tower, "Die Ren", would be the famous killer "Die Sha" in the martial arts world?

Also, his father...

Such a person who dares to love and hate, even though his body and spirit have been broken, he still doesn't want to hurt her.

Until her death, she never said a single word against her son.

But Daddy, she doesn't love you, nor does she love me...

Fortunately, my child seems to have met someone who loves me for the time being.

It's really like you. I also want to try and see if there is really love in this world.

Just as he was letting his thoughts run wild, he heard the manager knocking on the door and asking,

"Sir, please get ready. I will need you to do me one last favor in a moment."

Hearing this, Mu Ziqiu came back to his senses, picked up the mask, put it on, and called someone in.

"Don't worry, manager. We will still have business dealings in the future. It's just one last performance for me. It won't be a problem."

The manager kept nodding his head, but sweat was dripping from his forehead, and he didn't look as relaxed as usual. He would occasionally poke his head out, as if he was waiting for something.

"Hey, thank you for your hard work."

Seeing him looking out the door from time to time, Mu Ziqiu became curious and nervous.

Half an hour ago, he came here to tell the steward that he would not come again, but he got the answer by begging him to help with the performance.

Just now I thought I could just play it once like usual,

How come the person he is going to cooperate with is not a simple person...

Having worked with Chunfeng Tower for a long time, he knew very well that this place was closely connected to the capital.

Could it be that he is really from Beijing?

The one who asked him to guess didn't make him wait long.

Soon, a young man wearing a veil and holding a pipa came into the room escorted by the guards.

Mu Ziqiu determined at a glance that this person was extraordinary, and immediately straightened his posture and pretended to be ignorant and neither humble nor arrogant.

Zhou Liangcheng hopped into the room humming a little tune, and immediately saw the jade-like young man in the room.

That kind of temperament is rare even in Beijing.

His face was full of curiosity. He walked up to Mu Ziqiu, circled around him, and asked with a smile,

"Wow, you look pretty good. Can you take off your mask and show it to me?"

They were both men, and the other party was obviously younger than himself, and he had the old relationship with Chunfeng Tower as a guarantor.

Mu Ziqiu thought about it, and finally took off the mask and smiled back.

"The little boy is also good-looking."

At this time, Meng Jiao, who was dining upstairs, was still eating her meal vigorously, while responding to the seemingly strange but meaningful interrogations from two people at the other end of the long table.

Halfway through the meal, the image of a "tiger woman with bottom line" she created had already been deeply rooted in people's minds.

The three of them got along better and better as they talked, and even the fact that her health was not really well, which could be considered a royal secret, was brought up without hesitation by Zhou Yuyan, who took advantage of Meng Jiao not knowing her identity.

Meng Jiao patted her chest and made a bold promise to her. Under the influence of alcohol, she even came forward to pull open her mouth to check her tongue coating.

The world was relatively stable, and she had no intention of rebelling. It was nice to just cling to a little supporter and eat and drink.

Just as she was showing off and making Liu Shaolin sweat profusely, there was a light knock on the door of the elegant room, and the manager's somewhat panicked report came from outside the door.

"Master, the little...the young master is here."

Zhou Yuyan, who was at a loss as to what to do because of the rarity of being approached by her peers, finally had an excuse after hearing the voice. She stretched out her hand and tugged at her clothes and hurried away from Meng Jiao.

Seeing this, Liu Shaolin on the side laughed so hard that she couldn't help laughing.

"Ahem, please invite the young master in quickly."

Unlike the way he would jump into her arms when he saw her in the past, Liu Shaolin only saw two people standing behind the screen, one in front and one behind.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of complementary music came from the house.

The pipa is fine and the small strings are sharp.

The high pitched sound of the 筚競 goes straight up to the sky.

The two are alternating in tension and relaxation, hardness and softness, just like the earth holding up a cluster of flowers, forming a seamless and flawless sound.

After the song ended, the whole room became quiet, and the three people in the room slowly came back to their senses.

Three people, three scenes.

Liu Shaolin on the side waved his folding fan and nodded repeatedly to show his approval of the performance.

Zhou Yuyan took a sip of her wine and shook her head, thinking that her brother was really stubborn and would not give up until he got his friend.

Only Meng Jiao's face was twitching.

Damn it, she said she forgot something.

Isn’t her husband working part-time at Chunfeng Tower?

Ruined......

As she expected, before she could come up with a solution, Zhou Liangcheng couldn't wait to finish his performance and pushed open the screen and gauze in the middle of the room.

Without waiting for Mu Ziqiu to bow his head and leave tactfully, or for the other people sitting there to react,

Meng Jiao stood up quickly, her body straight, her hands neatly placed on the outside of her thighs.

What I mean is, this is a straight line that collapsed, and whoever stands there will definitely be a soldier!

Liu Shaolin was startled by her action of pushing the table away, then tilted his head and was amused by her look of a mouse seeing a cat.

"Pfft~ Meng Lao Er, why are you suddenly crazy? What's wrong?"

Naturally, Mu Ziqiu's attention was also attracted by the sound. He glanced up subconsciously and froze instantly.

Meng Jiao ignored the shocked gazes of the other three people in the room and ran towards Mu Ziqiu in two steps before he could think of any random thoughts.

The speed of his movements and the servility of his tone almost made Zhou Yuyan and Liu Shaolin drop their jaws in shock.

"Zi Qiu, I just had a bite of food. They brought me here. You know, I have no money, so I can't choose."

Hearing this, Liu Shaolin laughed angrily.

what!

You're the one who chose to treat me to a meal?

Who is this? This is the first time I see Meng Jiao, this tiger woman, so panicked...