Manager Yin swallowed his saliva and said respectfully:

"Master, I will let him go back then."

"Alas, it's a pity. I sent someone to investigate this person before. He just came back from Jingjue Ancient City. He should have gained a lot. He is a big customer for our Xinyue Hotel."

Manager Yin sighed and said with regret.

He realized that Li Daoxuan must have made some gains this time, but he ruined the good thing at this time. If he had known this, he should have come at another time. Now he can only go back to the private room and apologize to Li Daoxuan and Shirley Yang.

Yin Nanfeng inside the door heard that Li Daoxuan brought a lot of things. He thought that since there were guests, it would be better to go and take a look. He couldn't just do whatever he wanted. After all, Xinyue Hotel still relied on her for support.

So he said:

"Butler Yin, let the guests wait a little longer."

Yin Nanfeng said again:

"I'll be right over."

Butler Yin was overjoyed to hear that Yin Nanfeng suddenly agreed, and then he said respectfully:

"Master, I'll wait for you at the door."

After that, he stood at the door respectfully.

When Yin Nanfeng heard that Butler Yin was standing at the door, she stood up from the desk, walked to the dressing table, and began to put on her makeup.

Since becoming the head of the family, Yin Nanfeng has learned how to protect herself, such as dressing herself up more maturely.

I can't always rely on that old man in the Zhang family!

She has always acted like this in front of outsiders. Although those outsiders knew that Yin Nanfeng was a woman, they didn't dare to look down on her when they saw her mature appearance and style of doing things.

Not long after, a sexy and mature beauty opened the door, and her face looked at least in her twenties.

When Steward Yin saw this mature beauty, he immediately stepped forward respectfully.

"Master, I'll take you there."

Yin Nanfeng nodded slightly, and then accompanied by Steward Yin, came to Li Daoxuan's private room.

After entering the private room, Yin Nanfeng sat directly opposite Li Daoxuan and Shirley Yang.

Steward Yin sat next to Yin Nanfeng and introduced to Li Daoxuan and Shirley Yang:

"Mr. Li, Miss Yang, this is the owner of our Xinyue Hotel, Miss Yin Nanfeng."

Li Daoxuan looked at Yin Nanfeng in front of him. Although her appearance and clothes looked quite mature and she looked at least in her twenties, she was nowhere to hide in front of Li Daoxuan.

Yin Nanfeng wore a black suit with fine tailoring, which perfectly outlined her mature body curves.

She wore a white shirt with a slightly open collar, revealing a charming clavicle.

The cuffs of her shirt were buttoned neatly, matching the cuffs of her suit, showing her attention to detail and taste.

Her hair was neatly combed back into a low ponytail, revealing her smooth forehead and sharp eyes.

Her makeup was simple and delicate, with light foundation and blush adding a touch of radiance to her skin, while the color of her lipstick was a bright red, adding a feminine charm to her overall look, mature and sexy.

Her accessories were also chosen just right. A pair of small diamond earrings sparkled, contrasting with her suit, showing her nobility and elegance.

He could clearly see that the mature look was obviously made up.

Li Daoxuan thought about it, Yin Nanfeng became the head of the family at such a young age, it seemed that something had happened in the Yin family.

How can a young girl protect herself? There are many ways, such as using some makeup to protect herself.

Li Daoxuan looked at Yin Nanfeng, who had a mature face, and said slowly:

"Miss Yin, I came here this time partly to sell some artifacts, and partly to collect some antique furniture."

"I heard that Miss Yin particularly likes these antique furniture and has quite a few collections."

"I wonder if you agree."

Yin Nanfeng thought about it for a while, wondering how Li Daoxuan knew that she liked antique furniture. Could it be that her story had spread all over Kyoto?

It is estimated that Yin Nanfeng did not expect that her love for collecting antique furniture was already known to everyone.

Yin Nanfeng looked at the romantic and suave Li Daoxuan, who looked like an immortal. He had a temperament that she had never seen before.

It was really the first time that she saw the feeling of being like an immortal. Yin Nanfeng was a little stunned.

Li Daoxuan looked at Yin Nanfeng, who was slightly stunned, and coughed lightly.

Yin Nanfeng was interrupted by Li Daoxuan's cough. Looking at Li Daoxuan in front of him, his face flushed slightly. He looked at Li Daoxuan apologetically, then took a deep breath and calmed down.

"Mr. Li, you are really joking. Although I don't know where you heard that I have antique furniture here,Since Mr. Li loves things, then we will see if there are any suitable ones later. You can just offer a suitable price at that time. "

"I just don't know what kind of funerary objects you have here!"

"Can you take them out and let me see them?"

"Our Xinyue Hotel will also give you a suitable price."

Yin Nanfeng looked at the two people and saw that there were no backpacks around them. He wondered if they had put the funerary objects somewhere else.

Li Daoxuan looked at Manager Yin. Manager Yin immediately felt Li Daoxuan's gaze and understood that he wanted to discuss business with Yin Nanfeng alone.

Manager Yin stood up and said to Yin Nanfeng and Li Daoxuan:

"Since Mr. Li wants to talk to our master, I will go out and wait. "

After saying that, he walked out of the private room. Manager Yin was not worried at all that Li Daoxuan and Shirley Yang would harm Yin Nanfeng. There were stick slaves and listening slaves outside. Besides, their Yin family could run such a big restaurant, so why would they be afraid of these means?

After Manager Yin went out, he closed the door directly, walked down the stairs, and then ordered a listening slave to listen to the movement in the room.

Li Daoxuan watched Manager Yin go out and close the door, and then took out a bronze Qin sword from Li Chunfeng's tomb directly from the storage ring.

The bronze Qin sword flashed with cold light. Although it had been through thousands of years, the sharpness of this magic weapon could still be seen.

Yin Nanfeng saw that the ring on Li Daoxuan's ring finger was Flash, and saw a Qin sword appear in Li Daoxuan's hand.

She opened her seductive red lips in surprise, staring blankly at the bronze Qin sword in Li Daoxuan's hand.

Although Yin Nanfeng knew some secrets of the ancient times from the old immortal of the Zhang family, he had never seen it.

Li Daoxuan's move just now should be the ancient Qigong practitioner's technique of putting the Sumeru into a mustard seed, but he didn't expect to see it.

Could it be that Li Daoxuan, who looked like an immortal, was a Qigong practitioner? But it was impossible to think about it!

For thousands of years in China, countless princes and nobles, and countless emperors have been pursuing the art of immortality. How could such a cultivator be in front of him?

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like