Wenren Qianjue's eyes instantly widened.
She had known Ouyang Junnuo for so long, but she didn't know that he had this skill.
No wonder he could take care of so many tedious general accounts by himself, and he did so flawlessly.
The housekeeper took a step forward and said softly: "Young Master, His Highness Seventh Prince and Miss Qian Jue are here."
Ouyang Junnuo drew the last stroke on the paper and stopped fiddling with the abacus.
He raised his glasses gracefully, with a gentle and sinister look in his eyes: "Ye, Qianjue, come and sit."
He got up and led them to the house.
The hollow incense burner is burning with curls of green smoke, which is not choking, and the smell is indescribably calm and pleasant.
The housekeeper leaned into Ouyang Junnuo's ear and told him about the waterwheel outside.
Behind the lenses, a dark look flashed across Ouyang Junnuo's lips, and a faint arc appeared.
Then, he controlled it and just said lightly: "I understand."
The butler stopped disturbing the guests, turned around and left.
"How is the investigation going?"
Baili Suye sat down, his voice was calm and lazy, his whole body leaned on the chair casually, and his expression did not have any ups and downs.
Wen Renqian definitely didn't understand what they were talking about, but since they called her, there must be something going on.
So he held his chin and waited for Ouyang Junnuo's answer.
"Finished."
Ouyang Junnuo turned around, opened a box, pulled out a thick stack of paper, slapped it on the table, and then gave Baili Suye and Wenren Qianjue half a share each.
Wenren Qianjue got his part.
"This is the account."
If you have never eaten pork, you have always seen pigs running away.
It is written in great detail, and every business transaction is recorded in the book.
"Yeah."
Ouyang Junnuo crossed his fingers and sat upright on the chair, saying with indescribable nobility, "those foreigners' transaction accounts."
Wenren Qianjue flipped through it casually.
Not only was it very clear, but I am afraid that even some secret underground transactions were discovered clearly.
Ouyang Junnuo’s business network is really scary Baili Suye calmly slapped the thick pile of accounts on the table and said coldly: "No problem."
Judging from the accounts, there was not even the slightest hint of cheating.
The business couldn't be more disciplined.
I almost want to award them the Best Business Owner of the Year.
"No."
Ouyang Junnuo shook his head.
The accounts that passed through his hands must be true, and there would be no omissions.
If he said no, then there must be no.
"Weird" Wenren Qianjue frowned and threw those things on the table: "You are checking these people."
"You can't tell"
Baili Suye's cold voice suddenly sounded, extremely noble, but chilling to the heart.
Somehow, thinking of the butler's attitude towards Qian Jue just now, an inexplicable feeling of irritation arose in his chest.
Ouyang Junnuo has already spoken about the need for fair competition.
Presumably the housekeeper also knows that his young master is pursuing Wenren Qianjue.
That kind of warmth is not the kind of appreciation you get from ordinary people.
But it is allegiance to the young master and his wife.
Wenren Qianjue tilted his head slightly, and the arrogant look on his scornful smile was so beautiful that it made people suddenly feel like they were in another world: "Seeing this, I can't see the purpose of your investigation of them."
Wenren Qianjue was already used to Baili Suye's venomous tongue.
She naturally has her own way of fighting back.
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Baili Suye lowered his indifferent eyes, as if his gaze had fallen on the thick pile of paper, with a peerless look on his face, and did not answer.
"Their whereabouts are mysterious.
The more normal they are, the more abnormal they are."
Ouyang Junnuo adjusted his glasses, his movements were elegant and handsome, and there was a sinister temperament on his gentle eyebrows.
He told the story one by one: "The purpose of these people is very suspicious, and they seem to be very interested in water sources.
They should have the same goal as the Gu people that Yelvxiu once found.
They must not be underestimated.
Therefore, We are still investigating this matter recently, Qianjue, what about you?"
"I was looking up the person who used the soul-stirring technique, and I accidentally ran into Baili Chuchen who was in contact with this group of people, and I followed him all the way."
Wenren Qianjue rested his chin lazily and spoke slowly.
"You saw it" Ouyang Junnuo's expression changed and he seemed very interested.
"Yeah."
Wen Ren Qianjue recalled: "And this person also met me.
Just now in the teahouse opposite the government office, he was a middle-aged man with a lock of white hair."
"This person is from Yunfeng."
Ouyang Junnuo accurately pulled out an account and placed it in front of Wenren Qianjue.
On it was written the name of the middle-aged handsome uncle: Fang Yongyan.
"No wonder."
Wenren Qianjue continued: "In Baili Chuchen's drawer, there is the Prince Yelvxiu's jade pendant.
There should be a connection between them.
You should also pay attention to it.
If nothing happens, I will leave first."
"etc."
When she stood up, the black figure did not move, but Ouyang Junnuo spoke.
"Um" Wenren Qianjue looked back.
Ouyang Junnuo's face was pale, and a dark look flashed across his eyes: "Since you're here, let's stay and eat.
Mother has already made preparations.
There's still night."
He looked at Baili Suye.
But the man stood up lazily and looked down indifferently: "I still have something to do."
After that, people left Ouyang Mansion.
Never looked back.
He didn't even say a word to Wenren Qianjue.
"That's Ye's temper, don't mind."
Ouyang Junnuo walked up calmly, his voice extremely gentle.
It's like a warm spring, very comfortable.
Unconsciously, his brows relaxed.
"I'm used to it."
Wenren Qianjue's tone was calm, sounding calm.
He can do whatever he likes, it's none of her business I didn't want to stay for this meal at first, but one of the two people had already left, so I couldn't let others prepare for it in vain.
So Wenren Qianjue stayed.
That night, the moonlight melted.
Wenren Qianjue has not returned to Peacock Pavilion for the time being, and the emperor will not do anything at Ouyang's house.
The light and shadow are shining, and the dishes on the table are simple but extremely complicated.
For example, Yao Zhu is Jiang Yao, the stigma meat of a shellfish, which is its adductor muscle.
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When you pry open a Jiang Yao, you only get a little bit of meat the size of the tip of your little finger.
Extremely fresh and delicious.
Therefore it is very precious.
"Qianjue, try this.
I made this myself."
Mrs.
Ouyang, who always had no airs, gently held the dishes for Wenren Qianjue.
Mrs.
Ouyang used to treat Wenren Xuexi very well.
However, it is just a superficial effort.
Wenren's family no longer has anything to do with the Ouyang family.
Wenren Qianjue has nothing, and Mrs.
Ouyang will not be nice to her.
"Thank you, Mrs.
Ouyang."
Wenren Qianjue raised her lips and smiled.
She usually acts like a little scoundrel, but at the dinner table, she can definitely show off her skills.
As elegant as a true aristocrat.
The atmosphere was extremely harmonious.
Wenren Qianjue was surprised to find that she felt at home in Ouyang's house.
Maybe Mrs.
Ouyang is too easy-going, or maybe Ouyang Junnuo is very gentle.
The three of them were having a good meal.
Suddenly, the butler walked in and whispered a few words in Ouyang Junnuo's ear: "Young Master."
"At this time" Ouyang Junnuo's voice was calm, but he raised his eyebrows coldly.
Mrs.
Ouyang put down her chopsticks: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, my uncle passed away, and my aunt came with her cousin to seek refuge."
Ouyang Junnuo waved his hand lightly: "Let's arrange a room for them first.
I'll go there after I have eaten."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was already opened.
A woman pounced on Ouyang Junnuo indiscriminately: "Junnuo, let your aunt see how old your child is." laugh The sound of friction between the chair and the ground was heard, and Ouyang Junnuo calmly stepped back three feet, barely avoiding the woman's arms.
The woman paused awkwardly in mid-air.
Her clothes were gorgeous, but vulgar.
They were all pink and willow green, and she was all dressed up: "Sister-in-law Junnuo."
Mrs.
Ouyang looked calm and stood up normally: "You didn't say anything before you came."
The smile on her lips was gentle, but the smile never reached her eyes.
Behind the woman, a girl in a goose-yellow skirt walked up gracefully and greeted Mrs.
Ouyang and Ouyang Junnuo gently: "Auntie, cousin, Biqing says hello."
The girl is quite delicate and pretty, with soft eyes, just like daisies blooming in the wind.
Now, Wenren Qianjue's position became a little less awkward.
This was a family meeting, and she was an outsider after all.
The feeling just now disappeared without a trace.
Ouyang Junnuo stood up calmly.
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He was tall and handsome.
He was so handsome that he could drive all the women in the world crazy.
He also smiled: "My aunt and cousin are coming from afar.
They must be busy with the world.
Why don't you go and rest first?
After settling down, Junnuo Of course I will visit.”
The woman didn't appreciate it: "I'm tired after traveling all the way and I'm hungry.
You happen to be eating too."
She turned around and said to the housekeeper: "Add two pairs of bowls and chopsticks."
The butler didn't move.
He knows who is the master of this family Except for the master's instructions, no one can manipulate him at will.
"What's wrong, you didn't hear what I said?"
The woman's voice immediately rose an octave.
The girl named Bi Qing grabbed her mother's arm, frowned and shook her head: "Mom, I'm not hungry.
Let's listen to my cousin and go settle down."
It looks like a deadlock.
Ouyang Junnuo waved his hand and said coldly: "Add two pairs of bowls and chopsticks."
"Jun Nuo still knows how to care for others."
The woman smiled, walked over, and glanced at Wen Ren Qianjue: "Sister-in-law, who is this?"
"Wenren Qianjue is Junnuo's friend."
Mrs.
Ouyang said with a faint smile.
She didn't mention Wenren Qianjue's former status as the third young lady, knowing that she was ashamed of it.
She was who she was, not someone else.
Well-known This name sounds a bit familiar.
But the woman didn't think of it for a moment and placed her daughter Bi Qing between Ouyang Junnuo and Wenren Qianjue.
He himself sat next to Mrs.
Ouyang.
Wenren Qianjue raised her eyebrows but said nothing.
She had seen this kind of loser a lot.
It's just that Bi Qing next to her is a little pitiful.
Bi Qing was very embarrassed.
She knew that her mother's behavior was wrong and she couldn't speak out to stop her.
She could only sit between the two of them with a blushing face, feeling very embarrassed.
A delicate and gentle little face was tense.
When the bowls and chopsticks came up, everyone else had lost their appetite, but the woman ate happily and kept picking up vegetables for her daughter, so Biqing had no choice but to eat.
"Qianjue, why don't I take you back first."
Ouyang Junnuo stood up calmly, walked to Wenren Qianjue, and gently put on her coat.
His actions couldn't be more gentlemanly.
The woman happened to see it, suddenly remembered it, and immediately blurted out: "Ah, I know who you are.
Aren't you the good-for-nothing third lady who was famous all over the capital back then?
You came from the Wenren Mansion, and your father doesn't love your mother and you don't want to see her.
How come I have the opportunity to have dinner with such an outstanding nephew like me?”
Wenren Qianjue's expression was cold, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
The master is still here.
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She openly insulted Ouyang's relatives, which seemed to be against etiquette.
But this woman is so ignorant.
"Mother" Biqing was also anxious, her delicate little face was all red.
"Yes.
It's her."
Ouyang Junnuo's voice was still sinister, and he sounded calmly: "Because I plan to pursue Qian Jue, I invited her to my home for dinner."
He raised his eyes, elegant and straight, and the title of the most noble young master in the capital was not for nothing.
The voice was as light as running water: "Is something wrong?"
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