The shopkeeper handed over the bill with both hands and continued with a smile, "This is the cost of the guest room, meals and bedding that the mother and son just requested. The lady said that it will be recorded in the account of a young man like you."
Ye Beiling's whole body froze.
Although he always stayed in an inn with them, he prided himself on being very secretive and careful in his actions, yet he was actually discovered.
It’s okay if he was discovered. After all, we all blackmailed him together. Why don’t we kill him too?
"Wait a minute, what do you mean I'm such a young master?"
The shopkeeper recounted Mu Lingbo's words, "That's it. Young Master, you must have recognized the wrong person, right?"
Damn it, it turns out that he looks like a rich man at first glance, but I can’t remember the rest.
"Young Master also wants to stay in a hotel, right? He also wants the most expensive everything?"
"...Give me the room next to them." He handed over a banknote and gritted his teeth secretly.
The shopkeeper took the bank note with relief, asked the waiter to take him upstairs and started writing the account book.
"By the way, how many days will they stay?"
"I didn't say that, young master."
snort!
"In this case, I will stay for a few days as long as they stay!"
The third floor of the inn.
"Mom, Xiaobao suddenly feels so happy." Mu Xiaobao hugged a soft quilt on the bed, "I can eat well and live well without spending any money."
Mu Lingbo picked him up and said, "When have you ever spent money? It wasn't the money paid by your mother and me."
Mu Xiaobao pursed his lips, "Xiaobao feels equally distressed about the money in my mother's pocket. By the way, didn't mother say that Uncle Ye will come to us to settle accounts soon? Is he not as good at math as Xiaobao?
Are you here to settle accounts?"
Ye Beiling finally couldn't listen anymore and pushed the door open.
Mu Xiaobao immediately turned around and smiled sweetly, "Hello, Uncle Ye! We meet again. What a coincidence."
"Unfortunately, we happened to be traveling on the same road." He looked unkindly at the woman in scarlet clothes who was packing her luggage.
Mu Lingbo didn't even look back and said in a casual tone, "Sit down wherever you want. If you want to drink any tea, you can tell the shopkeeper downstairs. I won't say hello."
Ye Beiling held Mo Jian, "How did you find me?"
"Well, I'm sorry I can't remember clearly."
Mu Xiaobao sat on the round stool, holding his round head in his hands, "Uncle Ye, my mother has discovered you a long time ago, but she was too lazy to find you because she was on her way."
His face turned pale and he was a little unwilling, "No way..."
"By the way, Uncle Ye, did you just pay the bill?"
Ye Beiling's face stiffened, "I'll pay."
Mu Xiaobao continued to smile brightly, "Xiaobao likes rich uncles like you."
Mu Lingbo turned around and said, "Xiaobao, go out for a walk. The wealthy uncle has something to tell my mother."
"Can't you eavesdrop?"
"Well, you can try this."
Mu Xiaobao jumped down from the round stool and looked at Ye Beiling expectantly, "Uncle Ye, can I also charge the food I buy to your account?"
Although I have seen the deceptive side of this child, he seems to be innocent and harmless.
Ye Beiling couldn't help but touched his head, "Of course, you can still afford to treat the children to food."
After Mu Xiaobao ran out happily, Mu Lingbo immediately poured a bucket of cold water on him, "Master Ye Beiling, Mr. Ye, let me give you some life advice for free. Sometimes, it's better not to say too much..."
Ye Beiling's focus is, not charging? Does she still charge without this prerequisite?
"Do you know who I am?"
Mu Lingbo glanced at him with disdain, sat down at the table and ate the nuts on the plate, "I'm not illiterate, you think I won't read it after stamping it? I didn't expect that Mr. Ye from the top five aristocratic families would follow me.
