"Guests, or you can call you a destined person." An ethereal and pleasant voice sounded, but the person in front of her still did not turn around. She just said slowly, "Those who can enter this store are destined people. You want to buy it.
What? Everything has, including your wishes and any wishes.”
Young Master Le's pupils suddenly tightened. What did he hear?
Are you dreaming?
Can you buy a wish?
And any wish?
What kind of store is this?
Mr. Le’s mind was full of questions, questions with no answers.
"Only one wish can be purchased." Tian Miao chuckled, "Your true wish in your heart, tell me, the one who is destined to be, what is your wish..."
"Me, my wish...I may not be able to afford the purchase price." Mr. Le only felt his lips and tongue dry, and said this sentence with difficulty. Everything now is a dream, right? It's just this dream, give it to him.
The feeling is so real. His wish can probably be realized only in dreams.
"Since you can come in, you can naturally afford it." Tianmiao's voice was gentle and encouraged, "Come on, tell me, what is your wish?"
"My wish...I hope...I hope..." Mr. Le became a little lost and his eyes became melancholy. His wish, what is his wish? His wish is...
...
"Then, as you wish." The boss's ethereal voice seemed to ring in Young Master Le's ears, and then in his heart.
When Mr. Le came to his senses, he heard the sound of Xiao Feng crying in his ears.
"Young Master, young master, what are you doing? If you leave, how can Xiaofeng live?" Xiaofeng pulled Young Master Le's arm and cried, "If Young Master wants to jump down, jump with Xiaofeng together
ah."
What? Mr. Le came to his senses and then found that he was half of his body outside the pavilion. Xiaofeng was trying hard to pull him back, and the coachman was also helping him.
The coachman supported him and complained: "Why are you so unconscious? Didn't I just say a few bad words to you? You're going to seek death. If you really die, I will never feel at ease in my life."
"No, no, no." Mr. Le spoke and comforted the two of them softly.
"It's true, it's better to live than to die. Don't do stupid things." The coachman complained.
Xiaofeng finally stopped crying: "What the young master said is true."
"Really, let's go back. The rain seems to be getting lighter." Young Master Le touched Xiaofeng's head and said with a smile.
"It's almost stopped and it's getting brighter. Let's go and go back." The coachman urged.
The three of them got on the carriage again and drove to the capital again.
When we arrived at the city gate, the rain had completely stopped.
The coachman finally parked the car at the door of the back door of Changqing Building. When Mr. Le and Xiaofeng got out of the car, they were about to leave, but Mr. Le called him.
The coachman turned his head in confusion, but Young Master Le signaled Xiaofeng to give him another tael of silver.
"Hasn't you given the money?" The coachman did not go to pick up the money.
"Buy some good forage for your horse." Mr. Le said with a gentle smile.
The coachman was stunned for a moment, then smiled and took the silver: "Thank you, I'll look for me next time I use the car, and the price will be based on the market price."
When the coachman left, as soon as Mr. Le and Xiaofeng entered the door, a manager rushed forward.
"Young Master Le, why did you come back? A noble man has been waiting for you for a long time. Hurry, hurry up, change his clothes and go to see the noble man." Manager Liu was abnormal, and he was not as cold as before. He even had a flattering attitude in his enthusiasm.
.
A noble person?
Young Master Le and Xiao Feng were both confused. Young Master Le had no distinguished guests for many days, so his status in Changqing Tower was getting lower and lower. Both the manager and the boss didn't care much about Young Master Le. Today, he actually made Manager Liu like this.