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"Cough, cough." Song Xiangsi also noticed the strange atmosphere and coughed uncomfortably.

Meng Fangxuan's eyes flashed with a smile. He no longer looked at her and instead said, "The academy is not safe either. Someone might have found the two children, so we might as well invite Teacher back."

Song Xiangsi felt that this made sense and nodded, "That's a good idea."

Although it was decided, he still had to ask the two children. Meng Ling Xuan lowered his head and said, "Do you agree? "Please come back, sir."

Of course, Song Cheng and Song Xiaoxiao didn't have any objections. It was already good enough that they could read books. The smile on their small faces was like a flower.

Thus, it was decided.

Meng Ling Xuan was in charge of finding the learned and knowledgeable mister. Song Xiangsi did not interfere since he was unfamiliar with the place.

However, before he could go out, a guest had arrived.

The door was knocked. Song Xiangsi opened the door suspiciously. When she saw him, she was stunned, "Is there any news from the store?"

Song Xiangsi had met this person before as he was one of Pang Qinghu's subordinates. His subordinate came in smiling and said, "Lady, you're really smart. Isn't that all?"

Meng Ling Xuan looked at him with a face full of questions. He asked Song Xiangsi, "Who is this?"

Song Xiangsi finally regained her senses. Before she could introduce him, she said, "He's a subordinate of the gambling den's boss, Pang Qinghu. I had Pang Qinghu find me an empty storefront. I didn't expect there to be news about him so soon."

She moved aside to let her subordinate in, but the man wasn't courteous at all. After entering, his first sentence was to speak kindly to the boss, saying, "Miss, my boss has taken your matter seriously!"

Song Xiangsi nodded vaguely, his thoughts were all on the shop. "Where's the location? "Is it big?"

"Don't worry, this store is big enough and the location is the best. This is something our boss made especially for you. It's a good place with good customers, you'll definitely be satisfied."

The man's praise was as extravagant as flowers falling from the sky. It was as if there were nothing in the sky at all.

When Song Xiangsi heard this, even though she did not believe it all, she still believed half of it. She smiled and said, "Thank you. Help me thank your master."

The man chuckled and said, "You're too courteous, miss. Our boss doesn't need to thank you. You just need to talk to him and see him for yourself."

Upon hearing this, Meng Fanxuan frowned. "Enough. The room deed will be left behind. You may leave now."

The man still wanted to say a few more words. Although he was smiling, for some reason, he felt chills behind his back. He scratched his head and took out the room deed and handed it to Song Xiangsi.

"This little one won't disturb you, young lady. If you have time, go and take a look. If you're not satisfied, tell this little one. The boss can change it for you anytime, if you'd like."

With that, he slipped away like a wisp of smoke.

Meng Fanxuan's eyebrows twitched nonstop. No matter how he looked at the room deed, he just didn't like it. He said, "He treats you very well."

Song Xiangsi looked at the contract seriously. When she found the time, she raised her head and glanced at him, "Hmm, it's not bad. It's probably because I beat him."

"What did he win?"

Only now did Song Xiangsi remember that she had not told Meng Ling Xuan the cause and effect.

Closing the contract, he explained, "Six-Sis brought me to meet the boss of the gambling den. I made a bet with him, and once he lost, he would have a whole new level of respect for me. I asked him to find a shop.

Hearing this, Meng Fangxuan frowned, his eyes filled with disapproval. "You went to the gambling den? You went yourself, why didn't you call me? How can a girl like you go to such a place by yourself? If something happens, what do you want me to do? "

He was reproachful, but worried.

Song Xiangsi was stunned. When faced with true concern, she was always at a loss. "I didn't think too much. There are six sons accompanying me. Besides, you know my skills, no one …"

It can hurt me.

Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Meng Ling Xuan. He held her hand tightly, his face serious as he warned, "You're not allowed to have another chance. I'll be worried."

He stared intently at the bottom of her eyes. Song Xiangsi felt really uncomfortable being looked at by him, as if no one had ever worried about her before.

Even though he knew that she had to be skilled, he was still afraid that something might happen to her.

She retracted her hand, lowered her head, and whispered, "I understand."

Meng Ling Xuan looked at the top of her head and sighed silently. With a tone full of helplessness, he said, "I hope you really know about it."

Song Xiangsi raised her head and smiled at him, trying to please him.

He wanted to change the topic.

A hint of a smile flashed through Meng Ling Xuan's eyes.

Song Xiangsi cleared his throat and walked to the door. He opened it and shouted, "Sixty!"

When the sixth son heard this, he jogged over, "Ai, what happened to the girl?"

Song Xiangsi passed the room deed to him and said, "Bring your men to this address and clean the store first."

The sixth son took it and asked, "What about you?"

"I'll go in a while and arrange for my younger brother and sister to leave first."

"Alright!" The sixth son held onto the contract before turning around and running away.

Song Xiangsi turned around and asked, "About Mister?"

Meng Fangxuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll handle this matter. Let's have lunch first. I'll accompany you to take a look at that shop in the afternoon."

Song Xiangsi was no longer anxious. After all, she trusted him a lot.

Perhaps this trust was something she hadn't realized yet.

In the afternoon, the two of them left their younger brother and sister at the inn before going to the shop.

The address was the first house on Flower Street. It could be said to be the most conspicuous place. When Song Xiangsi stood at the door, she nodded in satisfaction, "This Pang Qinghu does things rather reliably."

The corner of Meng Fanxuan's mouth curled slightly. He said in an extremely low voice, "If it were me, it would be the same."

Song Xiangsi could not hear him clearly, "Huh?"

"Nothing, just go in." Meng Ling Xuan led the way in. Song Xiangsi shook her head and followed him in as well.

As soon as he entered, he found that this place was really quite good. There was also the second floor, and Liu Zizi and his bros were doing their job very quickly.

He had cleaned up the store in such an expensive manner.

In the past, he didn't know what to do, but there were still some tables and chairs.

He had cleaned himself and was just in time to use it. He didn't even bother to serve tea.

This time, even Meng Ling Xuan had to say: "This Pang fellow really does do things well."

When the sixth son saw them, he walked up to them and greeted them enthusiastically. At this moment, he was sweating profusely, "Young lady, young master, you've come and cleaned everything up. Take a look. Where else is there that you can't do?"

Song Xiangsi smiled and nodded. "Very good. You guys work very quickly, but..."

She looked at the decorations in the shop and fell into deep thought.

Liu Ziyi thought that something was wrong, so he quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

The group of men who were working also stopped what they were doing and looked over.

Song Xiangsi no longer teased them, saying, "I need to redecorate this place."

The sixth son let out a long breath and complained, "My lady, you can't say everything in one breath. You can't go up and down. You scared this little one to death."

Song Xiangsi smiled but did not say anything. She asked him to find a charcoal brush and asked him to draw a design for the decorations. The brush would definitely not be able to do so.

The six of them looked at it for a while and felt that the lines were a mess.

After working for the whole afternoon, the group of people went to eat.