After the divorce, the ex-husband cried and proposed to remarry

Qi Sheng didn't comment on this, just smiled and didn't speak.

The two of them finished their dinner in this strange atmosphere. Qi Sheng put down the knife and fork in his hand, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said casually, "I don't know if the butler has prepared another room for me before he leaves."

Qi Hongmao was a little annoyed by such trivial matters, he waved his hand nonchalantly: "Anyway, we have so many vacant rooms in our house, you can just pick one and live in it."

The smile in Qi Sheng's eyes deepened, what he was waiting for was Qi Hongmao's words.

Qi Sheng made a dissatisfied look, but in the end he gave in to Qi Hongmao, as if randomly picking a room and said to the servant standing behind them: "Then move my things to the room next to the small garden on the second floor."

The house "next to the small garden on the second floor"...

Qi Hongmao was choked for a moment, he frowned and looked at Qi Sheng, as if he wanted to see if he chose this room on purpose.

"There are so many rooms in the house, why did you suddenly choose this one? Is there something... special about it?"

Qi Hongmao put down his half-drunk wine glass, tilted his head and looked at Qi Sheng, staring at him unblinkingly, as if Qi Sheng would be killed by Qi Hongmao in the next moment if he accidentally revealed some secrets that he shouldn't know.

Qi Sheng didn't seem to notice Qi Hongmao's menacing gaze, he just put his hand on his chin as if he was bored, and said lazily: "Is there anything special about it? It's not like that. But the room on the east side of the small garden can see a lake outside the house from the balcony. I met a fortune teller on the way before I went home. He said that I'd better get close to something with water recently, which will make my luck stronger in the future. I thought about it. Not far away, there is only the room on the east side."

"The room on the east side." Hearing the word "east side", the expression on Qi Hongmao's face instantly melted like an iceberg. It was actually much more loving than what he wrote before, and he even felt strangely relaxed. "The view from the floor-to-ceiling windows of that room is really good, you will pick it."

Qi Sheng had a panoramic view of this series of subtle changes in his expression, and there was a bit of sneer in his eyes.

Qi Sheng naturally knew why Qi Hongmao had such a strange reaction.

After all, the room where he discovered that Qi Hongmao hid his secret was the room near the west of the small garden.

When he didn't know that what he wanted was the house on the east side, Qi Hongmao must have been in a state of confusion. He was probably wondering how to stop him from moving there, and he had to choose a reasonable reason. Otherwise, if he became angry, everyone would know that there was something wrong with that house.

Qi Sheng slowly picked up the wine glass in front of him, took a sip of the table wine, and then yawned lightly, as if he was already extremely tired.

"Oh, when I came home, I wanted to take a bath and rest right away, but who knew that such a big trouble would be involved from the housekeeper." Qi Sheng stood up casually, and complained with some dissatisfaction, "I guess I can fall asleep as soon as I touch the pillow now. I really can't hold on anymore. I'll take my leave first. Father, take your time."

Qi Hongmao was a little dissatisfied with his behavior of leaving the table first, but there were enough disturbances today, even Qi Hongmao felt a little tired, and it was rare that he didn't want to continue making trouble, so he waved his hand wordlessly, and let Qi Sheng leave directly.

Qi Sheng acted like he was really sleepy, walking halfway, he seemed to be staggering due to sleepiness, and when he pushed open the door of the room he had chosen, not long after, the passing servants heard Qi Sheng's loud snoring.

Qi Hongmao sat at the head seat of the restaurant for a long time, waiting for the dishes served to cool down, Qi Hongmao unhurriedly tore off the napkin.

"How's it going?"

Qi Hongmao asked abruptly, even without a subject in the question, which seemed extraordinarily strange.

An ordinary servant who didn't know when he entered the restaurant approached Qi Hongmao briskly, and bent slightly to show his respect to Qi Hongmao: "Sir, Master Qi Sheng fell asleep within 5 minutes after entering the room. Hearing the sound, he will wake up naturally at noon tomorrow."

The servant paused for a moment, then said in a soft voice: "I asked the person who cleaned the room to replace the incense in the closet in the room. According to the degree of diffusion we tested, after about four hours, Master Qi Sheng will fall into a deep sleep state. Unless there is a loud noise in his ear, he will generally not wake up."

Qi Hongmao nodded in satisfaction, and continued to ask: "How about the recording, have the test results been made?"

When this matter was mentioned, the already respectful servant tightened his nerves. He collected himself and replied, "...After the recording was sent to the laboratory, several experts in related fields arrived one after another. After rigorous testing and repeated experiments, it can be proved that the recording has not been tampered with, and the soundtrack is completely in line with the butler's voice. There is no fraud found in it, that is to say..."

The servant couldn't say the latter. After all, he knew that after working under Qi Hongmao for a long time, the first thing he hated about this Mr. Qi, who was famous outside, was that someone betrayed him, and the second thing he hated was someone who smeared his reputation. As a result, what the housekeeper committed today included both of them at once. Thinking about it with his little toes, he knew how angry Qi Hongmao would be when he found out.

The servant who made the report felt his scalp numb, and he couldn't say what he was going to say. He couldn't help but anger the housekeeper who had committed the crime, thinking that he was really unlucky.
Sure enough, Qi Hongmao was furious, and slammed down the tableware in front of him with a wave of his hand. The servants in front of him were so frightened that they couldn't stand still, and quickly took a few steps back.

"I never expected that the housekeeper who has served me for so many years would betray me?!" Panting heavily, Qi Hongmao roared furiously, "Isn't my Qi family's conditions for him not good? I don't turn a blind eye to let him go for the crimes he usually commits. What happened? Is this how he repays his tolerant and generous master!"

"I think he is really tired of life!"

Qi Hongmao coldly dropped a sentence, which fell like thunder in the heart of the servant who was reporting.