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3547. Chapter 3547 Wan Qinghou, you are despicable [05]

The guy has never been treated like this in all his years in Chang'an City. Seeing the guard nodding and bowing to him, he was simply happier than if he had received five taels of silver.

The boy went back and drove into the inner city. On the way, he admired the young man even more, "Sir, you..."

The young master has a good background. I don't know which family he belongs to.

The young man didn't take it seriously. He seemed to enjoy the admiration of a waiter for him. He waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and get on your way."

The man driving the carriage immediately started running, as if he had become some kind of general. He did not slow down when passing by a slightly crowded intersection, and kept shouting, "Get out of the way!"

The young man did not stop him. Instead, he leaned in the car and looked at the scenery leisurely, as if he was on vacation.

In the afternoon, the carriage drove on a wide and clean road, and then stopped in front of a large house.

Because Marquis Wan Qing was a marquis, the gate of his house was not like that of ordinary people's houses. Instead, it was a Guangliang gate with five doors that were very wide.

The young man jumped out of the carriage gently and gave the boy ten taels of silver, "I'm sorry for bothering you."

The guy smiled like a dog and said, "No, no, I'll call the door."

In front of the gate, several gatekeepers dressed in silk clothes were receiving visitors, all of whom were well-known bosses in Chang'an City.

The waiter also stepped forward, held his head high, held a door open and said, "There is a guest here who is here to visit my employer."

The doorman glanced at him and said expressionlessly, "Where are your greetings?"

The waiter thought for a while and immediately went back to find the young man, "Sir, they want to pay their respects."

The young man's beautiful eyebrows were raised in an evil way, "What kind of greetings are you asking for?" He said and walked forward, but was stopped by the door.

The young man frowned and scolded: "Master, I am here to give Marquis Wan Qing some face. If you stop me, be careful of getting spanked."

An older disciple smiled and said, "What's your surname, this young master?"

The young man said: "Chu."

"It turns out to be Mr. Chu, please come in, please come in!" The gatekeeper immediately asked someone to take him in, and then ordered someone to go in and report.

There are also rules. When encountering such a big-name customer, they cannot offend them, because what if they are really big names?

So someone needs to report it to the head. If it is really worthy of the name, then forget it. If it is fake or comes to fight the autumn breeze, then you are welcome. The nose and face will definitely be beaten black and blue, and the person who pours night fragrance will give it directly through the back door.

throw it out.

As for whether it was thrown into the toilet, no one knows.

The waiter also wanted to follow in to see the excitement, but was stopped by a doorman, "The guests have been delivered, you can go back to work."

This guy was wearing inn clothes with a logo on them. The disciples could recognize him at a glance and naturally they wouldn't think of him as Mr. Chu's entourage.

The man had no choice but to go back in frustration.

He didn't even know the name of the guest officer or his identity. The person who came to accommodate him only described the young master's appearance and said that as long as he stopped there, he would recognize his master at a glance.

Out.

His master is suave, handsome and elegant, his master is bright and bright, not a bit sluggish...

The clerk also thought it was strange, but after waiting for a long time when he saw the young man, he recognized him at first sight and had a feeling in his heart that he was this person.

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