"Listen carefully, the owner of our Jinsheng Pawnshop is the princess consort of the famous Prince Su."
Chen Jingxi smiled and said, "What a coincidence, isn't it? I was sent by the princess to inspect the store and check the accounts."
The clerk couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard this. "Hahaha, are you kidding me, sir? I've been in this pawnshop for almost ten years, and I've never heard of any shop inspections or bookkeeping checks. Who are you kidding?"
Chen Jingxi felt his body and realized that he was in a hurry to go out today and did not bring any token to prove his identity.
She turned to look at Han Yu, and Han Yu also shook her head.
Seeing this, the guy was even more proud and said, "Okay, let's go quickly. If you don't leave, I will call for help."
Chen Jingxi ignored the clerk's threats and said, "Open the door for business, and anyone who comes is a customer. How can you, as a clerk, do business like this?"
"Sir, this is a pawnshop, not a clothing or accessories shop. Aren't you causing trouble here?"
"It's my fault. I was in a hurry to go out today and forgot to bring anything, Han Yu."
"Young Master."
Chen Jingxi whispered in Han Yu's ear
After listening to this, Han Yu bowed and said, "Yes, sir."
"Hey man, I, the servant, am going back to get something. Can I stay here?"
"Yes, of course. Please take a seat, sir. You can stay as long as you like."
Seeing the guy's expression change so quickly, Chen Jingxi smiled.
"Sir, please have some tea."
Chen Jingxi took the tea and blew away the hot steam. "You are quite capable, buddy."
The clerk smiled proudly and said, "I'm the top clerk of Jinsheng Pawnshop. I've seen everyone from high-ranking officials to ordinary people. How can you survive here without some sense of propriety?"
Chen Jingxi smiled and shook his head.
"Don't disbelieve me, the prime minister's son just came here a few days ago..." When he said this, he suddenly realized something and quickly covered his mouth.
Chen Jingxi asked curiously, "What is the Prime Minister's son doing here?"
The waiter hurriedly shook his head and denied it: "No, no, I didn't do anything. I misremembered it. I haven't met the Prime Minister's son."
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