The five shopkeepers looked at the woman's figure and asked in confusion, "Why does this woman look so familiar? "
"Yeah, I also find her familiar."
"Oh, that's right, this person seems to be song Qingyan from the drunken Flower House!"
"Yes, yes!"
"That's strange. What is she doing here? "
"Hehe. Why do you think a woman from a brothel is here?"
"Yeah, look at what kind of question I'm asking."
"Alright, let's go. Let's stay out of the boss' business."
After the five shopkeepers left, Zeng Yiming immediately became angry again. He took the cup from the table and threw it on the ground. He gritted his teeth and said with full hatred, "Lin Deshan!"
However, after a while, the Butler came over and reported, "Old master, miss song from the drunken Flower House is here to see you!"
"Miss song from the drunken Flower House, who is she?" Zeng Yiming was so angry that he didn't react for a while.
