Fourth Master Xi walked in front, blocking his wife and daughter behind him.
He repeatedly warned Du Xueru in a low voice: "Don't make any noise. You are the fourth wife of the Xi family. Remember your identity."
Du Xueru listened to these words.
Indeed, she is the noble Mrs. Xisi, and she cannot quarrel directly with the rickshaw driver.
She wanted to despise them with words and make them feel ashamed.
After thinking about this, Du Xueru decided to be a smiling tiger and stay elegant. If Qian Ping and his family didn't know how to restrain themselves, Du Xueru would find them in private.
Du Xueru still remembered Qian Ping's wife, who was silent, only fawning over his wife, and was so haggard.
As Mr. Xi and others approached, someone suddenly stood up and blocked the way: "Sorry, this place has been booked."
Du Xueru and Xi Wenlan were stunned.
The two men, wearing blue attire, were standing silently inside the screen, but neither of them noticed.
Then, suddenly they stood up.
Not to mention Du Xueru and Xi Wenlan were surprised, Fourth Master Xi was also surprised.
"Is there any big shot here?"
As he was thinking about it, he caught a glimpse of the bulging bags on the waists of the two attendants, who looked like they were carrying guns.
Fourth Master Xi was even more horrified.
Among the private seats here, only the innermost one is spacious, and there are two others on each side.
The place on the left was vacant, and the place on the right was occupied by seven or eight people. They were all dressed in the same blue clothes. They were all tall and strong, and they looked very difficult to mess with.
Fourth Master Xi and the other three approached, and everyone who was originally waiting to eat suddenly felt their backs tense and sat upright.
The momentum is overwhelming.
Du Xueru was horrified in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. Instead, she frowned slightly: "I'm looking for Yun Qiao, I'm her mother."
The attendant looked at her, but did not continue to drive her away. Instead, he said bluntly and politely: "Please wait a moment."
Du Xueru looked at this person, then looked back at Xi Wenlan. Mother and daughter were confused.
Did Xiao Qi send someone to follow Yun Qiao?
But the clothes of these people don't look like those in the Xi Mansion. The followers of the Xi family don't seem to wear such blue cloth clothes, nor do they have mandarins of such fabric.
But Fourth Master Xi has already seen some clues.
He felt that these followers looked familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere, but he couldn't remember them for a while.
The entourage walked around the screen and whispered to others.
Fourth Master Xi and others heard the man's low and clear voice: "They are acquaintances, let them come over."
This voice... is pleasant and deep, and you can feel the gentleness of the owner when you hear it.
Fourth Master Xi had an idea and suddenly remembered: This voice sounded a bit like Qian Changping, the deputy leader of the Youth Gang.
Qian Changping speaks in such a tone.
Fourth Master Xi met him at a banquet. He was very impressive because he had the bearing of a young man from an aristocratic family and was also a leader of the Youth Gang.
And the entourage around him seemed to be dressed in blue cloth clothes like this.
No wonder it looks familiar.
Fourth Master Xi always felt that something was wrong. His entourage had already turned around and whispered to Fourth Master Xi and others: "Please."
Xi Wenlan looked at this scene in astonishment.
Why does the placement of this score feel so strange?
She turned around the screen with her parents and saw that the seating here was indeed spacious, with an additional set of sofas, tables and chairs for resting and playing cards.
There were adults and children present.
The man with the strongest aura is the man sitting near the outer screen.
This man was born with a handsome appearance and had not gained weight even in his old age. When he sat upright, his back was straight and his shoulders were broad. When he saw Fourth Master Xi and others, he stood up with a warm and warm smile: "Fourth Master Xi, we haven't seen you for a long time.
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"You, Qian Ping?" Du Xueru couldn't control herself and shouted out the man's name in shock.
Although they haven't seen each other for more than ten years, the other party has a good life, so the change is not big, but he is slightly older.
This is my wife's adopted son, the little beggar Qian Ping.