Michiko hurriedly sealed Ye Qiu's mouth with her fingers and reminded: "Sir, you can't say such things in Dadong from now on."
"Why?" Ye Qiu wondered.
"Miss Qianshan is the national goddess and has many fans. If they hear you say such slanderous words about Miss Qianshan, they will fight you tooth and nail." Michiko reminded kindly.
"I didn't slander Qian Shanxue. What I said is true. She is really my little wife."
The more serious Ye Qiu is, the more Michiko doesn't believe it.
"Sir, do you have a fever and are not thinking clearly? How about I take you to the hospital?"
"Since you don't believe it, let me show you. Qian Shanxue will definitely meet me when we get to the Li Xin Zhai you mentioned."
"Sir, why don't we go to the hospital?"
Michiko now seriously suspects that Ye Qiu's brain is not normal.
Qian Shanxue is the national goddess of Dadong. She doesn't even see the wealthy young man or the heir to the consortium, so how can she meet Ye Qiu, a Chinese?
Of course, it’s even more impossible for her to be Ye Qiu’s little wife!
Michiko rolled her eyes and said, "Sir, can you promise me something?"
"What's up?"
"If Miss Qianshan doesn't see you, how about you come with me?"
Obviously, she still didn't believe Ye Qiu.
"Okay." Ye Qiu agreed and said, "If Qianshanxue doesn't see me, then I will go with you."
"This is what you said, it's final."
Michiko's smile was as bright as a flower.
In her opinion, Qian Shanxue will definitely not see Ye Qiu, so Ye Qiu will leave with her.
In fact, Michiko is already thinking about which hotel she will take Ye Qiu to...
ten minutes later.
Ye Qiu and Michiko came to Lixinzhai.
After arriving, Ye Qiu realized that Li Xin Zhai was actually a hotel, a bit like a Suzhou garden, antique and full of classical charm.
At this time, the open space outside Lixinzhai was filled with all kinds of luxury cars.
Rolls-Royce, Porsche, Ferrari...
There are even limited edition Lamborghinis.
At the same time, four to five hundred people gathered here, all fans of Qian Shanxue.
Among them, there were many well-dressed young people wearing luxurious clothes, each holding flowers in their hands, just to see the goddess.
"As expected of a national goddess, she has so many fans."
Ye Qiu noticed that at the door of Lixinzhai, there were four women wearing white dresses and holding long swords.
Obviously, these women are disciples of Shuiyue Sect.
Ye Qiu ignored everyone, strode to the door, and said to a Shuiyue Sect disciple: "Please inform Qian Shanxue that Ye Qiu is visiting."
The disciples of the Suigetsu Sect did not understand Chinese, so Michiko translated on the side.
After listening, the Shuiyue Sect disciples glanced at Ye Qiu, then turned around and went in.
At this time, discussions came from all around.
Although Ye Qiu didn't understand Dadong dialect, he could tell what they were talking about through the expressions of those people.
"Who is this bastard? I want to see Miss Qianshan, let's dream!"
"You are really overestimating your abilities. How can you see Miss Qianshan whenever you want?"
"Don't urinate and look after yourself, the toad wants to eat the swan meat."
"..."
Just wait to be slapped in the face!
Ye Qiu ignored it.
Half a minute later, the Shuiyue Sect disciple who had gone in earlier came out in a hurry, said a few words, and then bent down and made an "inside please" gesture to Ye Qiu.
For a moment, the whole place was silent.
Everyone looked at Ye Qiu dumbfounded.
Why?
Michiko was also confused.
"Do you know why Qianshanxue doesn't see you?" Ye Qiu turned to look at a young man and said, "Because you are trash!"
"I'm not targeting you, I'm saying that everyone here is rubbish."
"Michiko, translate my words to them."
After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he quickly walked into Lixinzhai.
The thirty-sixth strategy of pretending is the best way to go.
Sure enough, he had just walked for a while when he heard shocking yells and curses coming from outside.