Game of Destiny: This player is different

Chapter 820

After this, the round-faced middle-aged man and Hong Chengguang were a little embarrassed to respond. If Qin Nuo had said Huashan, Taishan, and King Kong Sect, he could have said something polite like "I've heard a lot about you". Now the reputation of the entire Fu'an Escort Agency's escorts has caught them off guard. Fortunately, the round-faced middle-aged man has been immersed in the business world for several years and has seen many monsters. He laughed to hide his embarrassment and quickly changed the subject: "Brother Lei is too modest. You are already a top master at such a young age. It is true that there are talented people in every generation, and heroes have always been born in their prime. I am Shen Jinshan. Just now, my servant did not know the etiquette and bumped into Brother Lei. I apologize here first. Please don't take it to heart." "You're welcome, brother."

Qin Nuo climbed up the pole and pulled Ning Wushuang sideways:

"This is the current head escort of our Fu'an Escort Agency, Ning Wushuang.

I heard that you are preparing for the caravan and you should be in need of good escorts.

It just so happens that our professions are quite suitable and our business capabilities are very strong,

so I came here uninvited to ask for this job."

Qin Nuo called him brother in a friendly way and never mentioned the conflict just now.

The guards and servants beside him felt very uncomfortable.

So he was beaten for nothing?

Besides, Shen Jinshan is such a person.

The high officials of Fucheng have to politely call him Boss Shen when they see him.

Now he is called like this by a junior...

It's really outrageous.

"Brother Lei is too modest.

It is an honor for me to have you here. Why ask for your name?

It is windy outside. Let's go in and sit down and chat slowly."

When Shen Jinshan heard Qin Nuo's answer,

the smile on his round face became even bigger, and he quickly made a gesture of invitation.

After they walked away,

Master Hong briefly asked about the incident, and then asked others to send Wu Anji to see a doctor.

As for the servant who caused the conflict, he was thrown directly into the woodshed and confined to reflect on himself.

No one dared to refute this.

After all, in the mansion,

except Shen Jinshan and the two young men who went out to do business, Hong Chengguang had the highest status.

It doesn't matter if a few servants are punished, as long as no one is killed.

"Master, I am also thinking about the Shen Mansion. Why are you helping outsiders?"

When the servant saw that he was being carried out by people on both sides, he immediately howled and cried out in grievance.

"What a wicked slave,

You look down on others with your dog eyes, and you still have the nerve to complain about your injustice after ruining the master's reputation?

Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of the master."

As a result, Hong Chengguang immediately became furious,

raising his big slap and slapping left and right.

While slapping, he secretly cursed,

You dog slave,

Do you know what the consequences will be if you provoke a top master?

If he is determined to do it, the whole Shen Mansion will suffer.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, and the angrier he got, the stronger he was,

The slap was crisp and loud, and it sounded very painful.

The servant who was still howling just now suddenly felt dizzy and his ears were buzzing.

His cheeks were red and swollen, and his mouth was like a faucet bursting,

Blood foam mixed with front teeth splattered everywhere.

"Drag him away and keep him under strict guard. I will ask the master to decide whether to keep him or drive him away.

Before that, who dares to secretly treat his injuries..."

Hong Chengguang glanced around coldly, and his deep internal strength escaped: "Don't worry about me turning against you when the time comes."

"Yes, I understand."

The guards and servants were all silent, bowing and saying yes.

Seeing this,

the people outside the door also shut their mouths and fled, fearing that they would get into trouble.

Hong Chengguang looked around and found that the fire was almost ready, so he took a step and hurried to the inner courtyard.

At the same time, he kept praying in his heart,

hoping that the man surnamed Lei would not come to cause trouble, otherwise he would not be able to protect Master Shen.

On the other side, the inner courtyard hall.

"Hahaha,

If old escort leader Ning knew that Brother Lei and niece Ning were so young and promising,

their spirits in heaven would be comforted."

Shen Jinshan, who was sitting at the top, presided over the situation with a cheerful face.

He had just learned about the recent situation of Fu'an Escort Agency from housekeeper Wang,

so he took advantage of the latter's early friendship with Ning Renhai,

called Ning Wushuang's niece, trying to get closer to her.

And arranged her on the right side of the hall, an important position second only to the top.

"Brother Lei, niece Ning,

This is the first batch of Shifeng Longjing picked by the tea house this year when the saplings sprouted.

It's not expensive, but it's better because it's produced in small quantities.

If it weren't for the distinguished guests, I wouldn't be willing to take it out."

Shen Jinshan smiled and picked up the covered bowl,

blew away the heat, and the fresh tea fragrance immediately filled his nose.

Qin Nuo put his fingers on the lid and didn't rush to drink, but glanced at Ning Wushuang without leaving a trace.

Unexpectedly, the chief escort was not nervous, but calmly sipped the tea slowly. As soon as she finished drinking, an old man with a vigorous face picked up the teapot and filled the teacup. "Butler Wang, thank you for your help." "Chief Escort Ning"I should do this."

The old man called Wang Guanjia smiled and was humble.

Thinking back to a few days ago,

Ning Wushuang almost wore out his lips to get a small order from the other party.

Now the style has changed.

Wang Guanjia not only poured tea respectfully, but also had some flattery in his attitude.

There is also Shen Jinshan who seems calm, but actually has a look of fear in his eyes.

All these things are really unreal.

"All these changes come from him."

Ning Wushuang looked at Qin Nuo quietly, with a complicated look.

Qin didn't care about these, tilted his head and said loudly:

"Brother Shen, your time is very valuable,

My time is also valuable, so let's cut to the chase.

The reason why Fu'an Escort Agency reopened this time is nothing else,

It is to go to the first escort agency in Jiuzhou.

It just so happened that Brother Shen was organizing a caravan, and wanted to borrow your reputation to get a good start.

Of course,

I am a reasonable person and I have no intention of forcing anyone to buy or sell.

The decision is up to you, Boss Shen. "

As soon as he finished speaking,

among the several well-dressed men sitting opposite,

a man in blue who was less than 40 years old and had a dignified bearing,

bowing and interrupted: "Brother Lei, may I ask how many people are there in your Fu'an Escort Agency?

Boss Shen's caravan is quite large this time, and I'm afraid it won't be able to take care of it without a few hundred people."

"Who are you?" Qin Nuo asked calmly.

"The head of Changfeng Escort Agency, Ouyang Feng."

The man in blue introduced himself,

and then introduced the leopard-headed and round-eyed man next to him: "This is my younger brother Ouyang Huo, also the head of Changfeng Escort Agency."

"Oh, are there Ouyang Lin and Ouyang Shan?"

"So Brother Lei has heard of our Changfeng Escort Agency.

I thought Brother Lei was oblivious to what was happening outside. "

The person who answered was not Ouyang Feng,

but a man standing by the door.

He had a gentle and handsome appearance, a scholarly temperament,

and gently waved the folding fan in his hand, causing the green bamboo robe to float.

Seeing that Qin Nuo did not answer, he smiled and closed the folding fan:

"I am Gongsun Hao, and my father is Gongsun Nan, the chief escort of Zhiyuan Escort Agency."

This man's attitude and tone were modest and polite,

quite gentlemanly, and people could not find any fault with him.

However, the previous sentence was a hidden needle, and it was obviously not as kind as it seemed on the surface.