"Oh? How do you want to accompany me?" Lin Yunmeng curled her lips slightly, and her fair face became more and more beautiful because of this smile. Her slightly childish voice fluctuated, and the rich young master was fascinated for a moment.

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But if someone who was familiar with Lin Yunmeng in his previous life saw this scene, he would definitely pray with pity and kindness on his face, praying for the peaceful death of this young master who knows nothing about heaven and earth.

"Hehe, the little beauty is quite good. She has followed me and I will give you good food and drinks. I am the legitimate son of Marquis Le Zhong. I am generous and will give you the position of equal wife. Don't let this little girl go when the time comes.

Beggar, whatever you want, I will find it for you!"

The rich young master swept Lin Yunmeng's body up and down, concealing it as if it were the real thing, making her feel extremely sick.

Speaking of it, Lezhonghou himself still remembered one thing, that is, in his previous life, Lezhonghou's son was too dissolute, and eventually offended a noble woman from the royal family, which led to Lezhonghou's family being directly demoted to a remote place in the mountains.

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Lin Yunmeng sneered, took a few steps forward and kicked the young master on the thigh while no one was paying attention. Her brows were full of anger and coldness: "I want you to wash your head! How dare you do this in the whole world.

Bullying the common people and teasing young girls, do you still have the law in your eyes?"

"Ouch! Little cousin! Catch her!" The young master fell to the ground and then shouted in anger. The servants reacted and immediately surrounded Lin Yunmeng.

Mi'er hurried over at this time and was so frightened that he almost lost his soul when he saw this scene.

"Stop! Whose young master are you? How dare you treat my young lady like this!" Mi'er protected Lin Yunmeng like a chicken.

The rich young master looked down on Lin Yunmeng at first because she was alone. Now, listening to the maid's tone, it seems that the people he has messed with are not simple?

He took a closer look at Lin Yunmeng and saw that his posture and demeanor seemed to be extraordinary... He felt guilty in his heart, but he couldn't show his timidity in face.

"Then tell me, who is this bitch? She actually dares to kick me!"

"My young lady is from the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

Lin Yunmeng silently suppressed the words "I am your father" and looked coldly at the rich young master's changed expression. Then she glanced at Mi'er, who was sweating on his forehead, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Mi'er specifically said "the young lady from the Prime Minister's Mansion" instead of specifying the eldest lady. If he had heard about the eldest lady who was famously unpopular in the capital, the young master probably wouldn't be afraid. This girl Mi'er is.

Quite clever.

"Prime Minister, the Prime Minister's daughter?" the rich young master replied dryly, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead. Even though his father had a higher position, he could not surpass the Prime Minister who was below one person and above ten thousand people.

"This is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! This... Miss Lin, it's true that I don't know people and didn't recognize them. In this way, if you take her away, the matter will be settled. How about that?"

Lin Yunmeng raised her head slightly and waved lazily: "Thank you very much, sir."

After the other party dispersed, Lin Yunmeng stretched out her hand towards the person lying on the ground in trance.

The morning sun was quite strong that day, and the golden light shone behind her, which was warm and seemed to still carry the cold frost of the moonlit night that had not completely faded away.

She came from behind, like a goddess from the Nine Heavens.

The beggar looked at Lin Yunmeng blankly, and was fascinated for a moment.

"Aren't you going to get up?" Lin Yunmeng raised her eyebrows with a somewhat complicated look on her face. She recalled the first time the two of them met in distant memory. He was not as embarrassed as he was this time. Instead, he was wearing a blue shirt and was polite, as if he was coming out of someone else's house.

The sign is the same as that of a young man.

I used to often hear him talk about the hardships of his life in the past, but now when he saw... Lin Yunmeng looked at the man in front of him who was so dirty that his original appearance could not be seen, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

It's really hard.

If it weren't for the ruby ​​​​pebble on this person's wrist, she might not be able to recognize him.

The other party was silent for a while, then cautiously stretched out his hand, and stood up with Lin Yunmeng's strength. Suddenly, the girl's quick eyesight and hands quickly caught him, and the man instantly smelled the faint fragrance of Lin Yunmeng's body.

Very fragrant, like warm sunshine.

"Miss?" Mi'er looked at the two of them in confusion. Lin Yunmeng remained silent and just looked at the beggar carefully.

"Would you like to follow me? It just so happens that I am short of a shopkeeper."

"I...I can't read." The beggar rubbed his face and hands nervously. Of course he was willing to do so. It had always been his extravagant wish to be able to get rid of being covered in mud and no longer be beaten.

Lin Yunmeng looked a little weird and nodded indifferently: "I can ask Master to teach you, but the premise is that you must study hard and make some achievements for me."

The beggar seemed frightened by her serious tone and shrank his neck. Then he remembered something and nodded heavily.

"good."

As long as you get out of the dark corner, it's worth it no matter what!

Lin Yunmeng took him to Pinmo Pavilion by the way, and then quickly arranged the room and clothes for him to wash up.

Taking advantage of his absence, Mi'er hurriedly asked: "Miss, he can't even read, how could he be the shopkeeper?"

Could it be that her young lady has been confused by some account numbers recently?

Lin Yunmeng looked enigmatic and glanced at Mi'er lightly: "You don't understand, he can do it."

Really? Who would have expected that the most famous rich man in the future would actually be a beggar when he was young?

Mi'er pursed her lips. Seeing that her young lady didn't want to say anything, she had to go to help with doubts.

Because Pinmo Pavilion became popular in the beginning, it was all thanks to Zhang Yanfang's preparation and publicity everywhere. Now Zhang Yanfang secretly sent people and some closely related wives. Naturally, these women ordered their masters not to come here, which led to

Nowadays, the business has obviously dropped a lot, and the passenger flow has naturally also dropped.

However, there are still many people who come here to drink tea, watch ink, talk about poetry and paintings, and the few waiters left are obviously not enough. Lin Yunmeng has already tried to recruit a few more people.

After a while, the closed door opened with a creak, and a handsome-looking young man in Tsing Yi walked out.

He didn't seem to have thought that Lin Yunmeng was waiting outside the door. His handsome face was slightly red, and his slightly damp hair stuck to his face, making him look unusually well-behaved and gentle.

Lin Yunmeng opened her mouth, but she couldn't put the fair-skinned young man in front of her together with the tall and tall man with green pine trees in the future.

"Girl...I don't know your name yet." The young man hesitated for a while, his youthful face and eyes showing a gloominess that was inappropriate for his age.

It is the indifference that has endured the harshness of the world for a long time.

"My name is Lin Yunmeng, Yunyun sentient beings, Nanke Yimeng, what about you?"

"My name is..." The young man was silent for a while, and then said in a very soft voice, "Qingnuo."
Chapter completed!