Although these aristocratic families consider themselves superior, some of them, despite their impressive titles and the label of "aristocratic family," actually live a less comfortable life than some wealthy families from lower classes.
Just as Wei Jingran and Lin Yuyan were wondering who the person upstairs was, there was a knock on their door.
The girl who was closest to the door got up to open it and saw an auction house manager holding a brocade package. He said a few words to the girl, handed the package to her, and then left.
The girl took the package in a daze, closed the door, and came over.
"Xiaodie, who is this? What is this?" Wei Jingran peeked into the package in Xiaodie's hand and asked curiously.
The girl called Xiaodie glanced at Wei Jingran, opened her mouth, but didn't know how to talk to him. She just walked blankly to Xue Qingluan with the package in her hand.
He handed the package to Xue Qingluan.
"Qingluan, this was given to you by the young master upstairs. He said it was from the He family."
Xue Qingluan paused for a moment, took the package, and opened it. Inside, she was immediately struck by the gold-embroidered robe with peonies.
Xue Jinluan stared at the gold-threaded robe, paused for three seconds, and almost gritted her teeth to powder.
Her fingers twisted the embroidered handkerchief, her face changing from red to green in waves, a truly fascinating display of facial expressions.
Xue Qingluan!
It's Xue Qingluan again!
Why are they all taking a liking to Xue Qingluan?
Are you blind?
Xue Jinluan wasn't the only one whose expression changed; Wei Jingyue, watching from the side, had a dark red face and was breathing somewhat unsteadily.
Damn it!
Who the hell is so blind as to try and steal someone's girlfriend right in front of him?
Was Wei Jingyue dead?
This is such a damn slap in the face.
Xue Qingluan stared at the gold-threaded robe for a long while before looking up and glancing at everyone with a blank expression.
"Who is this young master of the He family?"
Wei Jingran, who was standing to the side, was also furious, his face flushed red as he gritted his teeth.
"Young Master He! Who else could it be but Young Master He? How many people in our Red City could afford such clothes?"
They actually beat their brother to it; are they planning to strike first and snatch the girl from his brother?
The He family?
Does the He family, a mere nouveau riche merchant, even have the right to compete with the Wei family for someone?
Don't you even know your own worth? Are you worthy of Sister Qingluan?
Lin Yuyan, who was standing to the side, explained to Xue Qingluan, "The He family is a very famous and wealthy family in our Hongcheng. It seems that they do all kinds of businesses, starting with the cloth business."
It is said that the He family's wealth rivals that of the city lord's family.
The He family only has one son, who is said to be intelligent and has taken over the family business.
He started learning about business from his father when he was five years old, traveling all over the country and doing business. By the age of nine, he was already able to participate in family decision-making and manage the family business.
He took over the family business at the age of thirteen, and he was a genius when it came to business.
It is said that the He family business only grew to such an extent in the last two years after he took over it completely.
I heard that his family's wealth is comparable to that of the city lord's mansion in our Red City.
This young master of the He family is only 15 years old this year, but he is a genius boy. "At this point, Lin Yuyan paused, her gaze fixed on the gold-threaded robe, a hint of jealousy flashing in her eyes.
"I never expected that the young master of the He family would have feelings for you, Qingluan."
Xue Qingluan shook her head, her eyes filled with confusion.
"I don't know this young master of the He family."
Seeing Xue Qingluan's ignorant and blank expression, which didn't seem like she was lying, Lin Yuyan smiled jealously.
"It can only be said that Qingluan, you are too famous in Hongcheng. Even strangers are captivated by your fame and become your admirers, giving you such valuable gifts."
Xue Qingluan bit her lip, picked up her package, and stood up.
"I can't accept this gift. I shouldn't accept something for nothing, so I have to return it."
"Oh, so you can't wait to go upstairs to meet them?" Xue Jinluan said sarcastically, his eyes full of mockery.
Don't think she doesn't know what she's going there to do?
They say they're going to return someone's clothes, but really they're just going to meet them and flirt with them.
You've gained another admirer, aren't you feeling smug now?
"Xue Jinluan, what's with your sarcastic tone? Sister Qingluan isn't that kind of person." Wei Jingran glared at Xue Jinluan resentfully, then took Xue Qingluan's arm and followed her out the door.
“Sister Qingluan, I’ll go with you so that some people won’t gossip here and say it’s just sour grapes.”
Xue Qingluan smiled gently, her face soft and tender, and said nothing.
They knocked on the door of room number 23 on the third floor. A young woman who looked to be around 18 years old opened the door; she wasn't much older than them.
"It's Miss Qingluan." The girl who opened the door immediately looked at Xue Qingluan, the cold light in her eyes fading and her gaze becoming much gentler. "Please come in, Miss Qingluan."
As soon as Wei Jingran heard the girl's voice, he recognized her as the one bidding. He couldn't be wrong based on her voice.
"No, we won't go in. Please trouble this young lady to return this dress to Young Master He." Wei Jingran refused preemptively with a hostile expression.
The girl who invited them in didn't even glance at Wei Jingran; her gaze was fixed on Xue Qingluan.
"Since you're here, why not come in and have a seat? Our master has been waiting for Miss Qingluan for quite some time."
Xue Qingluan paused for a moment, then shook her head.
"No, thank you. Please return this garment to Young Master He. Tell him I appreciate his kindness and won't accept it."
“Since Miss Qingluan wants to refuse, it would be better to speak to our master in person. Miss Qingluan’s actions have put me, as her subordinate, in a difficult position. I hope Miss Qingluan will understand.”
Xue Qingluan hesitated for a moment, her face showing a troubled expression. She bit her lip hesitantly, but finally nodded slightly, unable to refuse.
"Okay." Room number 23 on the third floor is the same size and layout as room number 23 on the second floor, but it is larger and has a different layout than Anle's room.
It was almost four times the size of Anle's room.
Besides the girl who opened the door for them, there was another girl and two young attendants of similar age serving them in the room.
The entourage wasn't particularly grand, but the people inside exuded a strong presence, clearly distinguishing between master and servant.
Wei Jingran couldn't help but clench his fists nervously. He stole a glance at the young man sitting in the main seat. He was dressed in a white outfit, with a dignified and noble air. He didn't look like a businessman who reeked of money at all.
He has an air of nobility, like a young master from a prestigious family.
Such an aura was somewhat overwhelming, and Xue Qingluan was also surprised to see the young master of the He family like this.
I was greatly surprised, astonished by such an extraordinary and charismatic presence.
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