The next second, the man walked up and lifted the curtain in front of her.

"Guan Shuli, our Master Feng wants you to go to the teahouse to see him."

"Find him, find him."

Guan Shuli dared not.

Last time, she cheated him out of fifteen silver dollars, and he taught her a lesson afterward.

Helpless, he could only promise to help him arrange his marriage with Guan Shuqing.

But so many days have passed, and there's still no news of her.

He had long forgotten about Feng Sheng and Guan Shuqing.

The fact that Feng Sheng has sent someone to find her now means that nothing good is going to happen.

"Brother, I...I have things to do, you see..."

"What could possibly be wrong with you?" The man's face was menacing. "Guan Shuli, is your business more important than Master Feng's?"

"But……"

"Hurry up and get down."

He urged her on, but Guan Shuli hesitated any longer, so he reached out and tried to grab her and pull her down.

Guan Shuli screamed and kept hiding inside.

"Brother, I really have something to do."

"Why don't you tell Master Feng that I'll go see him later?"

"It'll be late!" The man was losing his patience.

The next second, with a scream from Guan Shuli, she was pulled down.

The driver ahead kept his distance.

After Guan Shuli was dragged away, he came to his senses and shouted to the front, "Miss Guan, you haven't paid yet."

When money was mentioned, the woman fell silent.

well.

The driver sighed, genuinely feeling that this money was hard to earn.

*

In the afternoon, Shen Changling came to the shop looking for Rong Shang.

She also brought some of her favorite pastries.

Rong Shang asked him, "You've been away for so long, aren't your family worried?"

He shook his head. "They're used to it."

"If I want to go back, I will naturally go back."

Actually, none of what he said was true.

However, Shen Changling is not yet ready to tell her that he is the young master of the Shen family.

The two spent some time together and talked.

As more and more guests arrived, Rong Shang became busy and had no time to chat with him.

Shen Changling sat alone in the shop, idly looking at the market outside and the woman doing the accounting at the counter.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from outside.

"Boss, can I take my clothes now?"

When Shen Changling heard this voice, he was startled.

I turned around abruptly and saw the client I had met at the hotel that day.

It's him again.

This completely threw Shen Changling into a panic.

He quickly looked away and used the fan in his hand to shield himself.

But then I heard her say, "Okay, Ah Ling, please take this bag over there to this gentleman."

Only then did I notice a black package beside him where he was sitting.

Shen Changling, "..."

Upon hearing what she said, Boss Song immediately turned around to look at her.

Shen Changling's spine stiffened, as if he were attacked from both sides.

A short while later, he smiled and said in a gentle voice, "Sir, thank you for your trouble."

Shen Changling was at a loss for what to do.

The fan completely covered his face.

He waited a while before picking up the package and handing it over.

In his line of sight, Shen Changling saw Boss Song walking sideways toward them.

When his gaze fell on him, Shen Changling was so nervous that sweat beaded on his forehead.

Fortunately, he came over, took the package from his hand, and left.

"Thank you."

"Take care, Mr. Song."

A woman's voice came from behind, and the man, who looked to be in his early forties, turned around, nodded, and left.

At this moment, Shen Changling finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He took off his fan, but to his surprise, she was already standing in front of him, looking at him. "What are you doing?"