In the attic filled with the aroma of tea, a man and a woman were silently confronting each other on the stairs, and the air seemed to be frozen a bit due to the air-conditioning around the woman.

At this time, upstairs, a man wearing a jade crown, black clothes and wide sleeves squinted his eyes slightly, staring at the woman who was as gorgeous as flames and as proud as ice.

The friend next to him followed his gaze and couldn't help but chuckle: "What? Brother Xiao has fallen in love with this Lin family's legitimate daughter?"

This man in black is none other than Xiao Yubei, and the person next to him is his close friend, Qu Yi.

Xiao Yubei's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this, and he said coldly: "She is very conflicted."

"Contradiction? Why describe a woman like this?" Qu Yi was extremely curious.

"Obviously she has a thin and frail figure... but she feels powerful and amazingly powerful. She is obviously a lady who has lived in a deep house for a long time, but it gives me the illusion that she has... been battle-hardened."

"Pfft! Hahaha, look at what you described, I didn't notice it." Qu Yi laughed shamelessly, earning a cold look from his friend before he gave up in frustration.

Different from the calm upstairs, the atmosphere downstairs seemed a bit tense, making people involuntarily nervous and dignified.

This seems to be a battlefield between the two, and the light and shadow between the eyes is unpredictable.

"Let me say it again, the land deed is in my hands. This store originally belonged to my grandma. Since Zhang Yanfang has become like this, she is not willing to give it to me. It doesn't matter. I would rather close down than let it go.

Give her my things!" Lin Yunmeng said forcefully, her slightly raised chin outlines a cold arc.

"You!" The shopkeeper's eyes widened. He had never thought that Lin Yunmeng could be so cruel. He would rather see the money lost in vain than give it to Zhang Yanfang.

"What are you doing? Get out of here! Prince Qing, this is our family matter. Please don't say anything more." Lin Yunmeng tried her best to control her tone and words. She had no choice but to serve as a soldier.

She had already forgotten how to say it politely.

In other words, what she meant was to tell Xu Qingke not to meddle in other people's business.

Xu Qingke raised his eyebrows and glanced at Lin Yunmeng strangely, while Dahai beside him muttered to himself.

Why does this daughter of a prominent family speak in an inexplicably familiar way?

Dahai subconsciously glanced at Xu Qingke and suddenly realized, is this the same tone as the master's speech when he is not pretending?

At this time, Xu Qingke had nothing to say. Even if he couldn't stand Lin Yunmeng and wanted to embarrass her, he still had to stop talking about it.

"In this case, I hope that the girl will solve it as soon as possible. I haven't drank this tea yet."

Seeing the master and servant going upstairs, Lin Yunmeng looked at the dazed shopkeeper coldly and pointed out domineeringly: "Get away! As for you..."

She looked at the waiters who were caught off guard by her behavior.

"If you are willing to stay, your previous silver will be doubled. If not, just leave with the shopkeeper."

Hesitation appeared on many people's faces. If they and the shopkeeper really had any friendship that moved the world, it wouldn't be the case. They were all just doing things for money.

The shopkeeper immediately glared and was frightened by Lin Yunmeng's glance at the knife. He had no choice but to walk away angrily.

After a while, some people decided to stay, while others decided to leave. After watching the excitement, many people began to complain.

Because there were not enough manpower and it took such a long time, the tea served was completely cold.

Lin Yunmeng made a prompt decision, and as compensation, gave everyone present a pot of fine tea at each table, which captured the hearts of everyone at once.

After all, Lin Yunmeng is making a big deal this time. That Biluochun tea is so expensive, and she actually gives it away as soon as she wants. Isn't that a big deal?

Zhang Yanfang, who had been observing what was going on here, was so angry that she almost fell down when she heard this.

"Prodigal son! This little loser!"

She was naturally unwilling to let Lin Yunmeng take away all her hard work.

Lin Yunmeng would rather burn money and lose money than return Pinmo Pavilion to Zhang Yanfang!!

Didn't Lin Yunmeng's behavior express his attitude to her?

Some people say that Lin Yunmeng is stupid and spends money in vain, while others say that she has great courage and straightforward methods.

But Lin Yunmeng herself didn't have much idea. In her mind, anything that could be solved with money was nothing!

In the next few stores, as Lin Yunmeng expected, Zhang Yanfang set up many obstacles and made things difficult. Either the books were wrong, or the stores were empty.

Everyone refused to return the shop to Lin Yunmeng in peace and quiet.

But none of this can trouble Lin Yunmeng. In her previous life, she was able to quietly open the Meng Prison Pavilion under the eyes of countless people, let alone some small shops?

After settling these matters, Lin Yunmeng came back tired and took a nap. After exercising early the next morning, she immediately went to Pinmo Pavilion to have a look. What if someone caused trouble?

This time Lin Yunmeng went in a carriage. The carriage slowly stopped halfway and the driver's voice came.

"Miss, the road ahead is blocked and it's hard to pass."

"I got it." Lin Yunmeng lifted the curtain, and sure enough, a bunch of people were blocking the middle of the road in front of them, as if they were joining in the fun.

"Let's go around." Lin Yunmeng glanced at the terrain and ordered quietly.

When the carriage moved forward slowly and passed the crowded crowd, Lin Yunmeng glanced casually, but suddenly opened her eyes wide and shouted quickly and urgently: "Stop!"

The horse barked for a while, and Mi'er didn't even have time to move the short bumper. He saw Lin Yunmeng jumping out of the carriage like a bird, with a light and elegant posture.

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In the crowd, several servant-like people surrounded a thin figure, and the fists rained down on him, making the figure tremble all over.

"Damn beggar! You dare to steal my things? I can't kill you, believe it or not!" A young man wearing gold-rimmed soft silk cursed in a high-spirited voice, and from time to time took advantage of the gaps to kick the huddled figure.

"I didn't..." The beggar's weak voice was instantly drowned in the cry of pain. He looked helplessly at the crowd, only to find that many people showed pity... but no one dared to step forward to stop him.

Just when he was dizzy from being beaten, a voice made the whole place quiet for a moment.

"stop!"

The voice was as clear as ice, but it also had a soft and coquettish voice unique to women.

The beggar opened his eyes with difficulty. The scene in front of him made him remember it in his heart for half his life.

The figure slowly approached, its black gauze skirt swaying, and the veil of the same color covering most of her face, leaving only her full forehead and a pair of touching eyes.

She came back against the light, as if salvation had arrived.

"Hey! Where did this little beauty come from to have fun?" The rich young man immediately started teasing her and looked at her wantonly.

Lin Yunmeng looked gloomy, glanced at the rich young master, and took a few steps forward: "What do you hope to do before you are willing to let him go?"

The rich young master understood in an instant that this girl was probably out of kindness and wanted to save people.
Chapter completed!