Chapter 239 Date Today is June 17th. At night, the bright moon has risen, spreading its brilliance to the world. The blooms on the branches of the trees in the courtyard look like a thin layer of frost. The scorching sun has disappeared, but the heat wave has not abated. This frost-like Qionghua adds a bit of lingering coolness. Chen Jing went out and met Li Balang at the door. "What are you going to do?" Li Balang was a little curious. Although Chen Jing had entertainment, it was not much. After returning home at night, he rarely goes out again. Li Balang asked a lot. "Oh, I made an appointment with a friend" Chen Jing was not prepared for Li Balang to ask, and stuttered for a moment. It was nothing, so why was he nervous? Chen Jing even found it funny. Li Balang became more and more confused. He looked at his face and asked, "Is nothing wrong?" "No." Chen Jing had regained his composure and said with a smile, "I'm leaving." Li Balang didn't believe him and pulled him. His sleeves said: "I don't have any homework tonight, why don't I go with you? It's cool at night, and I also want to go for a walk" He was convinced that Chen Jing was hiding something from his family, and he was not at ease, so he wanted to follow him go. He said that, if Chen Jing refuses again, he will definitely tell him the truth. Sure enough, Chen Jing paused and explained: "This is not good. I made an appointment with Miss Xiwen and will be back soon." Li Balang understood. He looked at Chen Jing and found that she had changed into a light blue silk t-shirt. He usually used the simple hosta given to him by Qingyun, but now he also changed it. "You go ahead, I won't follow." Li Balang said. After thinking for a moment, Li Balang asked, "Have you and Miss Xiwen mentioned it to my second sister?" "What?" Chen Jing smiled and said, "It's still nothing. Besides, Wan Niang agrees or disagrees. Let¡¯s discuss it with my sister-in-law later.¡± Li Balang smiled and said, ¡°You are not married yet. If you marry a prostitute before you get married, you will be picked on later. If you can wait, don't rush to agree to anything" He was afraid that Chen Jing would be criticized for his first time in the world. I was so fascinated by the friendship that I forgot my own situation and rashly took the prostitute home. Chen Jing now has some money. Like Miss Xiwen, although she is somewhat famous, she is only the top brothel in a small place, and twenty thousand taels is enough to redeem her life. Chen Jing can get this money. In case you are moved by Xiwen¡¯s sentiments. He redeemed her body, but marrying her back would be troublesome. A truly prestigious person will definitely look down on this kind of behavior. It¡¯s not good after all. Li Balang is older than Chen Jing. He thinks he has seen more of the world than Chen Jing, so he must give him some advice. "I know, Bage." Chen Jing said. Chen Jing went out. When we arrived at Wanjun Pavilion, we could hear the sound of silk and bamboo in the distance. There are cars and BMWs at the door, and the lights are brightly lit. The air is filled with the fragrance of powder and wine. Qionghua dyes this layer of prosperity even more charming. When Chen Jing came in, Turtle Slave recognized him and invited him to Qionglan Residence with a smile. Said: "Miss Xiwen has told me that Chen Guanren is here and please go to Qionglan Residence." Chen Jing smiled. Follow the turtle slave and go inside. "Yangji." Just as he walked around the corridor and was about to go to the backyard door, he suddenly heard Wan Niang's voice calling him. Wan Niang's voice was very high, penetrating from the third floor, and many people heard it. There were people looking down on the third and second floors. Chen Jing also looked up and saw Wan Niang leaning on the railing on the third floor, trying her best to swing down, calling Chen Jing, for fear that Chen Jing wouldn't hear. "Yes." Chen Jing responded. "Yangji. Come up here. I have a few words to say." Wan Niang said. There are more and more strange looks around. Chen Jing doesn't care what others think. He quickly went up to the third floor and arrived at Wan Niang's room. This house. There are tall bookshelves and a huge rosewood bookcase. There is a pen holder placed on the desk, neatly arranged, with a few wisps of ink fragrance. This is the place where Wan Niang entertains guests. It doesn¡¯t have the air of a woman, but looks like a man¡¯s study. From this point, we can see Wan Niang¡¯s ambition. "Yangji, please sit down." Chen Jing came in. Wan Niang greeted him, asked him to sit on the chair in front of her desk, and talked to him. Chen Jing thanked him and sat down. "Aunt Wan, what can I do?" Chen Jing asked straight to the point. Wan Niang smiled and asked Chen Jing: "Did Xiwen invite you here?" Chen Jing nodded and asked again: "I won't delay your business, right?" "I won't delay you.""Wan Niang said, "Xi Wen is the number one, how can he entertain guests every day? She only sees a few customers a month. You told me before that I would play the piano for you tonight, not for other people, so I promised. " Chen Jing thanked her. "Yangji, you have never liked getting involved with Xiwen. Now that you have agreed to come and listen to her play the piano, what are your plans? "Wan Niang asked Chen Jing. This is what she mainly wanted to ask. Chen Jing is still just a young doctor today, but Wan Niang believes in his ability. Therefore, Chen Jing is not a beloved person who cannot be trusted. Xi Wen gave it to him , Wan Niang is not reluctant to leave. After all, it is just Wan Niang's wishful thinking that she wants to marry a man and live a simple life. Life. Wan Niang figured it out, and she didn¡¯t want to deliberately embarrass her. No matter what she did, the most terrible thing was that she was unwilling to do anything. Only by being ambitious can she do it for a long time. She is also afraid that Xiwen will defeat her Wanjun Pavilion, but Chen Jing has never been able to tell her what she wants to do in the future since she wants to get along with Xiwen. Please let Xiwen come forward and ask clearly. "Miss Xiwen is a nice person. "Chen Jing said, "If she is willing to follow me, I would like to ask Wan Niang what she wants and how to arrange it for her. If she can be redeemed, I will pay you how much" After hearing this, Wan Niang smiled in her heart. "This is like a sentence, what a responsible man should say. "I told you before , I want Xiwen to help me run Wanjun Pavilion. Although Wan Niang had an idea in her mind, she still wanted to test Chen Jing and said, "I only have her as my daughter." " After that, Wan Niang brought the tea and drank it pretending to be indifferent, not looking at Chen Jing. The hot breath of the fragrant tea immediately overflowed from the tea cup, filling the room with fragrance. Wan Niang used the rest of her eyes from the corner of her eyes. Guang glanced at Chen Jing, "Wan Niang. If Xiwen follows me, I naturally don't want her to still be in Wanjun Pavilion. Chen Jing said, "Wan Niang, haven't you ever thought about selling Wanjun Pavilion and living a pure life?" " Wan Niang's face changed suddenly. She once gave up everything and followed a man. In the end, what ended up with her? Now Wan Niang is afraid of guarding Wanjun Pavilion until her death. This is all she relies on. Business, It¡¯s more reliable than a man. Selling Wanjun Pavilion is absolutely impossible! ¡°Not now. "Chen Jing seemed not to be able to understand Wan Niang's change of expression, and continued, "If my business expands in the future, I will give you 50% of the shares in the stock code, which will be used as money to support you. In this case, can you accept selling Wanjun Pavilion? " Chen Jing doesn't want to run a brothel. He doesn't think that brothels are cheap. In fact, in this era, brothels are equivalent to an entertainment company. It's similar to the entertainment industry in later generations. It's not a place where meat is purely sold. It's just that Chen Jing is not good at it. He didn't dare to agree to help Wan Niang run Wanjun Pavilion. He might ruin Wan Niang's hard work. Chen Jing didn't dare to agree to other suggestions. Give Wan Niang shares. In addition to Wan Jun Pavilion, Wan Niang also has other businesses, such as the polo field. This is what Chen Jing knows. Maybe Chen Jing doesn¡¯t know about her other businesses. ¡°Your pharmacy is 50%. Can your stock be as good as my Wanjun Pavilion? "Wan Niang's tone was unkind. "When the time comes, you can make your own judgment. "Chen Jing said, "I'm not talking about now. You wouldn¡¯t give Xiwen your business now. After all, it will be a few decades later. When the time comes, I will support you. Xiwen is your daughter, if she follows me. I will naturally help you support you like a mother-in-law. Of course, you are unwilling to give up Wanjun Pavilion. I can also think of a solution by then, but I may not be able to help you take care of it myself. " Having said that, Wan Niang understood what Chen Jing meant. If Xiwen is willing to follow him, he will be the support of Wan Niang and Wanjun Pavilion in the future. Wan Niang came to Chen Jing today with the same intention. Hearing this After saying this, Wan Niang smiled and said: "Xiwen is waiting for you, go ahead. " Then he said, "You are not a guest after all, but a friend. So I told you these things in advance. This is my sincerity and Xiwen¡¯s sincerity, please don¡¯t misinterpret it. " Chen Jing said: "I understand what Aunt Wan means. "After talking to Wan Niang, Chen Jing went to Qionglanju. He said to Wan Jun:??'s backyard is very familiar, and I know where to get to Qionglanju. The Wanjun Pavilion at night is the most prosperous time of the day. There is a light five steps away from the backyard. The lampshades come in various colors, and the colorful light flows slowly, giving the trees a gorgeous brocade dress. In the hot summer, I use cool-toned lampshades so I won¡¯t feel hot. Chen Jing slowly walked towards Qionglanju. I saw the gate of Qionglanju from a distance. There was a solitary lamp lit at the door, which reflected the moonlight and was inconspicuous, similar to the white walls of Suva in Qionglanju. Chen Jing knocked on the door, and a nurse looked at the door. Entering the yard, I saw a soft-sounding figure standing in front of the window, looking at the outside seriously. It¡¯s Xiwen. She wore a moon-white turban, a crimson skirt, blue silk and green-black curtain lace lightly entwined, like a spoiled wife watching her husband return. Chen Jing looked at her appearance and suddenly felt very quiet. This night, it was exceptionally quiet. Seeing Chen Jing, Xiwen did not rush out in a hurry. She suddenly became reserved, standing there smiling, her eyes full and moving. Chen Jing walked in quickly. This night, they didn¡¯t do anything else, they didn¡¯t even say a few words. Xiwen just played the piano to Chen Jing, and Chen Jing listened carefully. They exchanged glances from time to time, and could see the tranquility in each other's eyes. Before leaving, Xiwen sent Chen Jing to the door of Qionglanju. Under the cover of the bright moon, she held Chen Jing's hand. ¡°Take me to the night market another day.¡± She said to Chen Jing, her voice was quiet and gentle. "Okay." Chen Jing agreed. Xiwen took back his hand. After a while, she still felt her palms were warm. Chen Jing's hands are slender and dry, with a warmth that can penetrate people's hearts. Xiwen quietly held her empty palm and showed a sweet smile. She thought, she caught it. *(To be continued)