Chapter 67

Take him to bet, he's gone, right?

He said calmly, "Long Yi'an, go back to your room immediately."

Although Long Yi'an was slow, he still had sharp eyesight, especially when Long Beijue got angry, his little head turned around faster than anyone else.

"Brother, good night."

After finishing speaking, he quickly fled away, as if he had a Hot Wheels on his feet.

After closing the door, Long Beijue turned around and looked at the foggy and rainy night outside the window, with an unknown smile in the bottom of his eyes.

……

For several days in a row, Hwaseong was misty and rainy.

Fortunately, it finally cleared up on the weekend, and more and more people came and went on the streets.

The surrounding shops are very popular. In contrast, the business of Xiyun Pavilion seems deserted.

After receiving a call from Mrs. Su, Qiao Luo drank half of his coffee and came out from Third Sister.

Back in the store, Mrs. Su and Granny Chang were chatting, and it seemed that they were having a good chat.

"Miss." Granny Chang, who was sitting facing the door, saw Qiao Luo come back, and shouted with a smile.

Qiao Luo came over and said politely, "Madam Su."

"I've already said that it's good to call me Grandma Su, but Mrs. Su is too unfamiliar." Mrs. Su looked at her with a ruddy complexion and more energy.

"Miss, let's chat." Granny Chang got up and went back to the kitchen.

Qiao Luo sat down opposite Mrs. Su, saw that she looked good, and smiled lightly, "Does Mrs. Su still suffer from insomnia recently?"

Mrs. Su shook her head, looking at her with gratitude, "Thanks to your tea bags and aromatherapy, I have slept soundly these few days, and I slept until dawn."

Qiao Luo said, "That's good."

Mrs. Su said, "I came here today, firstly, to thank you in person, and secondly, to treat you to a meal."

"You're welcome, I owed Elder Su a favor back then, so it's only natural to help me now," she said.

"I want it, I want it, not to mention that you have helped me so much." Mrs. Su had a gentle smile on her face, "Just for one meal, you should treat Grandma Su as a face." Well, okay?"

Facing the hope in her eyes, Qiao Luo hesitated.

"This……"

"Just one meal, it won't be long, huh?" Mrs. Su insisted.

Qiao Luo nodded helplessly.

Mrs. Su beamed with joy, lifted her bag, and got up, "Then it's settled, let's go."

Qiao Luo got up, greeted Granny Chang, and then left with Mrs. Su.

After walking two steps, Qiao Luo felt that something was wrong with Fang's route, "Aren't you going to a restaurant?"

The car is parked under a tree, why go to the other side of the road?

Meeting her puzzled eyes, Mrs. Su remembered that she forgot about it, and explained, "Lao Su went to talk to Bei Jue about something, and it's almost over. Let's go find him and go to the restaurant together."

Following her line of sight, a tall building came into her sight, Qiao Luo was slightly surprised, "Where is Long Beijue?"

"That's right, Beijue's office is here, don't you know?"

"..."

Before she could react, Mrs. Su dragged her into the building.

39th floor.

In the huge office, the fragrance of tea permeated the air.

"Fengyun City has made such a big commotion this time, and Ren Nan personally led people to Moon City, there must be some ulterior secret." Mr. Han narrowed his eyes, and the tiger's eyes shone with a sharp luster.

He looked at the man across from him with a serious expression, "I heard from your grandfather that you are going to Moon City too?"

Long Beijue hummed, twirling the teacup with his fingertips, with a loose posture, "Someone is singing, so I will reluctantly join in."

Since the turmoil in Fengyun City a year ago, Ren Nan rarely showed up. This time he took people to Moon City, which was obviously tricky.

"Did you get any inside information, kid?" Seeing his calm appearance, Mr. Su asked tentatively.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, and instead of answering, asked, "Could it be that your old man wants to tell me some inside information?"

He was acting foolishly again, and Mr. Su glared at him.

"Anyway, Fengyun City..."

Before he finished speaking, someone knocked on the door.

"咚咚-"

"Enter."

The door was ajar, and opened with a push.

Long Beijue looked up, his eyes unconsciously fixed on that lonely figure.

Restraining the corners of his raised lips, he called softly, "Grandma Su."

Mrs. Su nodded with a smile, "We didn't disturb you, did we?"

"No." Mr. Su got up and walked to Mrs. Su's side, "Qiao Luo, I haven't thanked you for the aromatherapy."

"Just a little busy." Qiao Luo looked at him calmly, thinking about what he heard at the door.

They were discussing Fengyun City, could something have happened again?
"It's getting late, let's go eat first." Mr. Su glanced at his watch, then turned to look at Long Beijue, "Beijue, do you want to go together?"

"Grandpa Su's treat, of course I have to save face." Long Beijue got up and picked up the coat that was put aside.

Mr. Su glanced at him, playing lip service.

"Hey."

Someone touched her arm suddenly, and Qiao Luo came back to her senses. At some point, Long Beijue was already standing in front of her.

"What are you in a daze for?" he asked.

Qiao Luo avoided his probing eyes and said absently, "No."

Turning around, Mr. Su and his wife had already walked out of the office.

She followed without saying a word, and Long Beijue looked at her back with raised eyebrows.

It's obviously a preoccupied look.

A group of people left the building, Mr. Su and his wife were in the same car, and Qiao Luo was half pushed and half pulled by Long Beijue to get into his car.

Fortunately, Mr. Su and the others didn't park their car in the underground garage of the building. Otherwise, seeing this scene, they wouldn't need to eat, just gossip.

The black sports car slowed down, and slowly followed Old Master Su's car.

Inside the car, Qiao Luo looked out the window in a daze, his eyes were foggy and full of thoughts.

"Is there any trouble?"

The low magnetic voice suddenly sounded, which made people's ears crisp.

Qiao Luo realized that he was talking to her, and looked away from the window, "No."

"This young master looks so easy to deceive?"

After pondering for a moment, she choked out a few words, "...a little bit."

"All ears."

"No money." She said confidently.

Long Beijue pursed his lips, "I didn't realize that Boss Qiao also likes to tell bad jokes."

She has no money?
If it was the first day he met her, he might still believe her.

Now, hehe.

"Believe it or not." Qiao Luo said indifferently.

Long Beijue smiled lowly, and said in cooperation with her, "How about lending you some?"

"No, I didn't have the money to pay back even if I borrowed it." She had a tendency to talk to the sky to death.

Long Beijue, "..."

So he should say give it directly?

(End of this chapter)

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