Chapter 1692 Don't care

   "Are you going to hurt me for your own benefit?"

"My lord!" Qi Shangshu snarled: "Our interests are one, so what you said does not exist at all, so there is no need to doubt it at all. Do you think that the prince of Beirong is so simple? They are just waiting for a price." And buy, you come here for profit, and you are in the royal family, you should understand this!"

   King Qi looked at him lightly: "Really."

Qi Shangshu only thinks that he is too sentimental. In fact, he noticed this when King Qi was a child. A sentimental child is better than an indifferent child. He is not worried that King Qi will take action against his uncle's family when he takes power. , because of his sensibility.

   "Son, you have to trust your uncle and your mother and concubine."

Qi Shangshu said, and patted him on the shoulder, very satisfied: "Although you are too kind as a prince, it is not necessarily a bad thing. You can show more kindness to your subordinates in the future. You have done a good job today , although Prince Beirong didn't say anything on the surface, he is still satisfied with you. At least, he admits that you are a fairly responsible man. He thinks that you value feelings too much. He feels at ease working with you. This is what we need of."

   King Qi didn't speak, didn't even look at him, he didn't continue to speak his heart, to his uncle's family, mother and concubine, he now fully understood that it doesn't matter what he looks like, and no one cares about what he thinks.

   Only when he does the right thing will he be praised, but his status is doomed, and he will owe many people.

   "My lord, I have something else to do, so I'm going back first." Qi Shangshu achieved his goal, so he didn't want to stay any longer, patted him on the shoulder, got up and left.

  King Qi continued to drink the wine in front of him, slowly drinking it. At some point, he became drunk and fell down on the dinner table.

  Prince Beirong left the next day.

  When Ye Muyu got the news, he only asked Chu Heng about the trade between the two countries.

   "The DPRK and China are already negotiating, but it still needs a response from Beirong to confirm it. It may take a lot of time." Chu Heng led her to the dining table.

   Dinner is very simple.

  Ye Muyu casually ate until she was 80% full and stopped eating. As the weather got hotter and hotter, she lost another layer of clothes, and the workshop began to make summer shirts.

   Soon, it will be the day of the auction.

  Ye Muyu got up early in the morning, packed her clothes, combed her hair, and dressed more formally.

   Tang Dongfeng has already made arrangements.

  After she had breakfast, she went out and got into the carriage.

  The carriage stopped at the front door of the restaurant, and Ye Muyu brought Sumei and Liu Ye into the restaurant.

   Tang Dongfeng was checking all kinds of outfits inside, afraid that there might be mistakes, when he heard the servants say that Ye Muyu was coming, he stood up quickly, walked out quickly, and welcomed Ye Muyu in.

   "Ma'am, you are here. I have already prepared the room for you. It is on the second floor. The location of this restaurant is well repaired. You can choose a different location directly according to the money."

  Ye Muyu looked around, and also found that the decoration of the entire auction venue was different from that of ordinary restaurants.

  In the past, there was a performance stage in the middle of the restaurant, and there were usually some people performing on it, so the whole restaurant was repaired around the hollow in the middle.

  At this moment, the upstairs locations are all separated by screens and divided into different spaces.

  (end of this chapter)