The Atypical Young Lady Has Returned

A box in the clubhouse.

A man who was a little more delicate than a woman leaned against the sofa with his legs crossed, one hand resting on the high back of the sofa behind him, and the other holding a goblet filled with a little red wine.

Not drinking, he just shook the goblet and looked at the man sitting on the other side, and asked with a smile, "You have been in a daze since you stepped into the box. Did you encounter something difficult? If this young master didn't remember If it's wrong, you always returned to Beicheng today after your busy schedule, right? All the tricky things should be resolved."

It was none other than Yin Jiujin sitting there.

With a handsome face, the usual white shirt and black trousers. It's just that at this time, his brows were deeply locked, and there was a strong yin and Wu breath in his eyes.

It is not gloomy, but a kind of gloomy Wu that strangers should not approach.

This kind of aura belongs to Yin Jiujin alone.

Of course, his expression was not about encountering a difficult matter, but thinking about the invitation letter he had read earlier, or more precisely, thinking about the three "Yin Jiujin" written on the invitation letter. Character.

From those three words, he saw a dash of momentum that ordinary people did not have.

Such words, even those who have worked hard and practiced, may not be able to write them.

Don't say that the little girl just graduated from junior high school and it is impossible to write such words. Even if she can write it, she is a silly little girl who doesn't even understand the sinister heart, and she can't write such a powerful word.

Did the little girl ask someone to write it?

No, it won't.

Not to mention that the little girl didn't know many people in Beicheng. Even if she did, it would not be easy to find someone who could write like that in Beicheng.

At least he had never seen such a person in Beicheng for so many years.

Those three words, rather than being beautifully written and imposing, might as well say that a murderous aura could be faintly felt from the stroke of the pen.

This kind of statement sounds strange, but in fact, people who have some research on characters and who have personally experienced the kind of desperate struggle with the enemy, either you die or I die, can more or less feel it.

Therefore, it can be ruled out that the little girl finds someone to write the invitation letter on her behalf, then there is only one possibility, that is, the invitation letter was written by the little girl herself.

If so...

It's no wonder that before seeing Yin Jiujin, Yan Jinyu classified him as a person to be afraid of. With just the three words on an invitation letter, he could see so much, and even began to criticize her past. The seamless disinformation has created suspicion.

It's just doubts, and Yin Jiujin's stupid impression of Yan Jinyu will not change for a while.

Yin Jiujin has always been confident in her ability to see people.

If the little girl's appearance is really fake, it can't escape his eyes.

Just thinking about this, his thoughts were just interrupted by another person in the box, and Yin Jiujin stopped worrying about it.

And as long as the little girl's handwriting is good, if there is anything else out of the ordinary, he will find out sooner or later.

I have to say that at some point, Yin Jiujin's attitude towards matters related to Yan Jinyu and Yan Jinyu's attitude towards matters related to him are actually similar.

Don't get into it, just let it happen.

If this suspicion fell on someone other than Yan Jinyu, how could Yin Jiujin take it so easily?

Taking back his thoughts, Yin Jiujin raised his eyes and looked over, "You called me out specially, is there something wrong?"

"..." It's not the first time I've seen this master's deep and sinister eyes, but every time I see it, I'm inexplicably frightened.

Fortunately, he was used to it, even though he was shocked, he didn't see it on his face.

"There is such a thing, which has to do with your old fiancee." After speaking, he met Yin Jiujin's dark and dark eyes, and Min Ting calmly took a sip of red wine with a goblet on his face, " Don't worry, wait for this young master to speak slowly."

Min Ting, twenty-five years old, the only son of Min Xiangbei, the younger brother of Min Guili, the head of the Min family in the imperial capital, ranked third in the Min family.

He would call Yin Jiujin out at night because of something related to Yan Jinyu. It was Min Ting and Yin Jiujin who had some friendship. The outside world was dubious about the rumors that Yin Jiujin treated Yan Jinyu differently from others. He was convinced that those rumors were true.

You must know that he and Yin Jiujin have known each other for so many years and have never set foot in Jingshan, but as soon as he arrived in Beicheng today, he received a gossip that Yin Jiujin personally brought Yan Jinyu to Jingshan.

Of course, this is not the news that Min Ting obtained from monitoring Yin Jiujin. He didn't have the courage to monitor Yin Jiujin, just because he had a good relationship with Yin Jiujin and was familiar with the people under Yin Jiujin's hands. heard.

It wasn't that Yin Jiujin's rule was lax, but the fact that Yan Jinyu was personally led to Jingshan by Yin Jiujin was only spread among them and was harmless.

Not only that, but spreading the word like this can also make the people below understand the weight of Yan Jinyu in Yin Jiujin's heart and dare not belittle her.

Therefore, the small gossips discussed by those under his command can be regarded as Yin Jiujin's acquiescence to some extent.

"Say."

Min Ting smiled casually, shaking the goblet in his hand with a serious expression, "Second brother, how much do you know about the eldest lady of the Yan family?"

Yin Jiujin's eyes were deep.

How much do you know?

If he had asked him this question before today, he would have said without hesitation that he knew everything. He had carefully checked her past, and he had a complete copy of her information in his hand, but after seeing the invitation letter, he was not sure. .

"Speak straight."

Min Ting is a playboy, but he has a good relationship with Yin Jiujin, which shows that it is not easy. Yin Jiujin didn't answer his question directly, and Min Ting instantly understood what Yin Jiujin meant.

The heart can not be calm for a long time.

Even the famous Jiu Ye had such an attitude towards the eldest lady of the Yan family. No wonder Qin Bailu would ask him to help him to intercede.

But he didn't come to Beicheng here to help Qin Bailu. He did have to come to Beicheng for some matters. As for Qin Bailu's work, he was just passing by.

Speaking of which, knowing the temperament of this grandfather, if he hadn't owed Qin Bailu a favor in his early years, he would never have agreed to help him.

They didn't even know what Yin Jiujin's attitude towards this fiancée was, so they rashly came to ask for trouble, not afraid that there would be no way to end it?

"Actually, I came to Beicheng here, in addition to dealing with some matters at hand, I also responded to Qin Bailu's request to ask you for mercy. Beicheng is your boundary, and you can't hide what happened in Beicheng from your eyes. , but this happened on Huo Xuan's site."

The reason why Min Ting can be sure that Yin Jiujin doesn't know is because he also has a lot of business in Beicheng, but he has never heard anyone under his command mention what happened at the largest underground racetrack in Beicheng a month ago. It was someone who did something to stop the rumors of what happened at the underground racetrack that day.

There are not many people who have the ability to do this, but there are not many people, but the people who have the ability and dare to do it when they know that they may offend Yin Jiujin, the first thing he thinks of is Huo Xuan.

Especially that the underground racetrack was still Huo Xuan's territory, and Huo Xuan and Yin Jiujin didn't deal with it.

"It's Qin Bailu's intercession, it's better to say that she is interceding on behalf of others. There are many families in the emperor, and one of them is the Qiu family who is ranked among the many families. I wonder if the second brother has heard of it?"

With Yin Jiujin's faint look, Min Ting instantly understood.

This grandpa doesn't even know which green onion the Qiu family is!

"It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it, I'm just mentioning it casually, because this matter involves the daughter of the Qiu family, and that daughter of the Qiu family is Qin Bailu's friend, so Qin Bailu found me and asked me to intercede on her behalf. "

Having said this, Min Ting sneered, Qin Bailu did this, saying that she valued Qiu Jian's friend, and he would never believe it.

It's not that she values ​​Qiu Jian and pleads for mercy, then she does not hesitate to waste his favor with Min Sanshao to help Qiu Jian to ask for this favor, so she has more intentions.

Worrying about being implicated by Qiu Jian, he can't think of that much for the time being, but he can think of one thing, that is, Qin Bailu's intercession will surely make the second brother remember the three words "Qin Bailu" .

Not showing up, without being affected by the second brother's anger, and being able to show his face in front of the second brother, this is a really good abacus.

"The Qin family?"

Seeing that Yin Jiujin didn't even mention the name "Qin Bailu" and only mentioned the Qin family in such an uncertain tone, Min Ting's low sneer towards Qin Bailu turned into deep sympathy.

If Qin Bailu is really planning to show her face, then her calculus will obviously be in vain.

Poor Qin Bailu, the second young lady of the Qin family, is well-known in the imperial capital, but she has no sense of existence in the second brother.

"Well, Qin Hao's stepmother's daughter, Qin Hao's half-sister, the second miss of the Qin family."

"Did she ask you to intercede, or use her favor to help a daughter of the Qiu family?" Min Ting was surprised because he was interested, and before he could sigh, he continued: "They beg, and my little girl What's the matter?"

my little girl...

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