Shen Changfeng sat next to her and told Zhiqin: "Bring me a pot of good tea and prepare some snacks. I'm a little hungry."
Zhiqin glanced at Wen Yao, and Wen Yao waved her hand. She didn't look at the almanac when she went out today, but she met some shameless people.
"So gentle..."
"Please call me Miss Wen."
Wen Yao corrected him, who did he think he was when he called himself that?
"Okay, Miss Wen, if you are so indifferent to me, can you live with your conscience?"
Shen Changfeng was in a good mood. He was socializing with some friends and was bored. But when he saw Wen Yao sitting here alone, his heart immediately became restless. What's there to talk about with a bunch of big men? Why not tease Wen Yaojiao? .
This person is also mean. The more pessimistic Wen Yao is, the more Shen Changfeng likes to chat with her.
Wen Yao understood what he was talking about. When Wen Chen encountered water bandits, it was his caravan that helped prevent any damage. Wen Yao owed him a thank you.
"Thank you for helping my family. I will give you a big gift later."
Shen Changfeng spread his hands: "Do you think I am short of money?"
Wen Yao: "Whether you need it or not is your business. Whether I give it away or not is my courtesy. There is no conflict. Don't say I have no conscience in the future. This matter has been settled."
Shen Changfeng sighed: "This is the first time I have discovered that you are so domineering. People are different when they become the princess. Why doesn't your little husband come to play with you?"
Wen Yao said: "I'm not a clingy little woman, how can I let him accompany me every day?
I came to play with Huahua, but in the end, I was kidnapped and ran away by the white monkey..., no, Mr. Bai.
Master Shen, tell me, does Lord Bai really care about Huahua?"
Although Shen Changfeng was annoying, he was a good judge of people, and Wen Yao learned a lot from him.
"Based on my man's thinking, that's for sure. However, I would like to advise you, Miss Yuan, that Bai Jinyu is not a good match. If you really fall in love with him, there will be no good results."
Wen Yao was puzzled, "Is it because of his destiny, the Lone Star of Heavenly Evil?"
"This is one reason, and there are other reasons. Numerology is a myth, but the fact is that the two of them are not suitable. You must listen to my advice, and you are right."
Wen Yao knew that Shen Changfeng would not target without aim. He had his own intelligence system and had business all over the world. He must know things that he didn't know. "What is the reason? Can't you tell me?"
"cannot."
Shen Changfeng refused simply: "This is the principle of my work. Keeping other people's secrets is also a moral principle."
Wen Yao said unhappily: "Do you also have morals?"
"Of course I do, Miss Wen, I'm not happy if you want to chat like this."
Wen Yao curled her lips: "If you are happy or not, you can't tell me how to please you. Do you still expect me to please you? Well, do you have a bottom line in your morals? Tell me, okay? If you say that, I will definitely live in the future. If you can’t eat well or sleep well, you won’t be with someone like this!”
Shen Changfeng smiled: "Of course my morals have a bottom line, but you haven't asked me to lower my bottom line yet. You are not my wife, so why do you want me to lower my bottom line for you?"
We couldn't talk anymore at this point, and if we continued talking, we would have crossed the line. Wen Yao stopped decisively, brought tea and water, and stopped looking at him.
Instead, Shen Changfeng felt uneasy: "Are you angry?"
"How dare you? Do I have the qualifications?"
"Okay, I'll lower the bottom line a little for you. I can't talk about Bai Jinyu, but your future father-in-law is restless. You have to pay more attention to him."
Wen Yao's heart skipped a beat, "Prince Jing? What did he do again?"
"You need to discover this by yourself. This is my bottom line. In fact, except for this generation of unreliable Prince Jing, Prince Jing's family has a good family tradition and a good person. If you marry him, you won't feel wronged. He is considered a good match."
Wen Yao: What's going on with your old father's tone?
But Yuan Jingzhou is a trouble after all, and it would be better to get rid of it as soon as possible.
Hey, every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. Every one of our elders is worried, but the birth of King Jing in Prince Jing’s Mansion is even more troublesome.
The two were chatting. In the pavilion opposite, Cui Han and several children from aristocratic families were drinking. When he happened to see them, Cui Han's eyes darkened and he drank a glass of wine, feeling unhappy.
A young man dressed as a scholar, whose family is the Lin family of the Imperial College, named Lin Xiaosu, looked at Cui Han thoughtfully and said: "Consort, that is the eldest lady of the Wen family, do you have any thoughts about her?"
Cui Han narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "No, you are overthinking, it's just a surprise. Do Miss Wen and Shen Changfeng have a good relationship?"
"They are all businessmen, so we have a good relationship. The eldest lady of the Wen family is also a strange woman. She can earn such a huge family fortune at a young age. If she has no dirty tricks, no one can tell her.
Those who don’t believe it.”
Cui Han's suppressed anger came up again: "Mr. Lin, it's not a good idea to slander others behind their backs, right? Miss Wen is very smart. She is where she is today thanks to her own efforts. Don't think of others as so dirty."
Lin Xiaosu drank some wine and felt a little dizzy. He hugged Cui Han's shoulders and said, "It's not that we think it's dirty, but the fact is that this is the case. Prince Yuan is the one who took advantage of him and thought he had found a treasure.
Maybe you can run a horse on your head, ah..."
Lin Xiaosu suddenly screamed. It turned out that Cui Han grabbed a chopstick and pinned his hand to the table. Can you stop screaming?
"You, Cui Han, what do you mean?"
Everyone was shocked. Consort Cui always had a good temper, why did he suddenly hurt others?
Lin Xiaosu had completely sobered up and didn't understand why Cui Han wanted to teach him a lesson?
"Have you sobered up? Have you seen with your own eyes how complacent people are? What about the son who was taught by the Imperial Academy's sacrifice of wine? Slandering people behind their back really insults the books you read.
You touched your lips and felt happy, but you didn't want to think about how much harm you caused to the lady. You must practice some moral integrity in the future, remember?"
Cui Han patted his face, his eyes filled with a look of solemnity that Lin Xiaosu had never seen before, and he nodded in fright: "The consort taught you a lesson."
The movement here alarmed Wen Yao and Shen Changfeng, who stood at the window and looked over.
Cui Han wiped his hands, threw them on the table, restored his calm and elegant smile, and greeted Wen Yao and the other two: "Miss Wen, the head of the Shen family, I'm sorry that a little thing has disturbed your elegance. Cui apologizes."
Already."
Shen Changfeng looked at him deeply, subconsciously blocked Wen Yao, and said politely: "Don't dare to be a prince, there is no need to be polite, it's fine."
"Of course it's okay, you're just joking with them, don't you think so?"
How dare the others deny it? They all nodded in agreement: "Yes, it's just a joke. I drank too much and was wild, so I'm sorry to bother you."
Cui Han spread his hands and smiled harmlessly, but Wen Yao felt heavy in his heart. What does this Cui Prince Consort want?