Gu Ting listened very carefully and glanced at the girl next to him. She was petting the dog. Erniu was squatting at their feet with round eyes.

"Yeah." Gu Ting responded.

There were already two people sitting in the private room of Xilou.

Dongfang Cheng's yellow hair has been dyed black, but there is still a tuft of hair that is misty blue, which looks evil.

Mo Wuxie looked at his watch and frowned slightly: "Why hasn't Brother Ting come yet?"

Dongfang Cheng tidied his hair, took the wine on the table and took a sip. He drank too much and coughed a few times, with mist in his peach blossom eyes.

"Ahem... Let's pick up the little fairy." Dongfang Cheng coughed violently twice again.

"Brother Ting doesn't treat Chen Qing as an outsider." Mo Wuxie was stunned for a moment, then picked up the wine and took a sip.

Gu Ting said to Shen Qing, but he didn't avoid it at all.

At this moment, the door of the box opened and Gu Ting and Shen Qing walked in.

"Hi! Little fairy!" Dongfang Cheng greeted Shen Qing happily.

When Mo Wuxie saw Shen Qing, he also smiled and nodded.

Their attitude towards Shen Qing was much more respectful than that towards Gu Ting.

Only after the little ancestor Shen Qing sat at the table did Mo Wuxie start to have the dishes served.

When Shen Qing ate, she lowered her head, and her eyelashes trembled slightly as she chewed. She took food very seriously.

Dongfang Cheng took a glance and couldn't help but sigh.

If he had been the first one to ask for WeChat in Jiang City... he would have been snatched away by Gu Ting in the end!

"Brother Ting, I have already contacted the person for the anonymous batch of goods." Mo Wuxie spoke in a low voice. While speaking, he glanced at Shen Qing and found that she did not react.

"Well, who did you find?"

"Who else could it be? Dr. Zeng, that little fairy..." Dongfang Cheng was halfway through his speech when he suddenly choked.

Mo Wuxie and Gu Ting both looked at him before he continued, "Is Dr. Zeng really the little fairy's senior brother?"

Shen Qing raised his head, his eyes were bright and clear, and he spoke in a calm tone: "No."

Dongfang Cheng exhaled, and he said that Shen Qing’s fans on the Internet were really good at bragging, and what they said was as if it were true.

Once Shen Qing's identity as a master of traditional Chinese painting and Li Goudan's identity were revealed, it was normal for Dr. Zeng to be respectful to her.

Gu Ting glanced at Dongfang Cheng, fell silent, and silently picked up a piece of braised pork for Shen Qing.

Shen Qing put the braised pork into his mouth. After finishing it, he picked up the chopsticks to pick up another piece and said, "With his skills, he can't be a senior brother."

Dongfang Cheng was suddenly stunned, and a piece of pork ribs slipped through the gap between the chopsticks and fell on the table with a thud.

Is Shen Qing saying that Dr. Zeng’s business ability is not good enough?

This must be a joke.

"Hahaha..." Dongfang Cheng laughed twice in a very interesting way.

“…”

The other three people present looked at him as if he were mentally retarded.

"The Beifu has placed a large order and paid a lot of money." Dongfang Cheng quickly changed the subject.

There was trouble at the Beifu Shooting Club before, and it was them in Kinmen who stepped in to settle it. Beifu owes them this favor.

They chatted for a long time. Shen Qing sat on the side with his head down. After finishing his meal, he took out his mobile phone to play. He seemed not interested in the content of their chat.

Shen Qing put away his phone and stood up.

"What's wrong?" Gu Ting pulled the girl's hand and asked softly.

"Go out and get some fresh air." The girl opened her eyes and looked at him.

"Okay." Gu Ting smiled, "I'll come find you later."

"Yeah." Shen Qing responded and walked out of the box.

"Brother Ting, this time, we have handed over everything to Chen Qing." Mo Wuxie looked at Gu Ting and spoke in a low voice.

Gu Ting looked down at his watch, rather nonchalantly: "Oh."

"This?" Mo Wuxie couldn't figure out Gu Ting's thoughts.

The man looked up: "What is said on the Internet is true."