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116 Lin Zhiqing

In a private salt shop in Shifeng County, a man in green casually sat on a chair and played with a string of jade beads.

He took a sip of tea and casually asked, “Is there anything new in Shifeng County this year?”

His voice was slightly hoarse, with a hint of seduction that was difficult to detect.

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Manager Ding stood at the bottom and lowered his head humbly. He said, “A lot of things happened in Shifeng County this year. First, the former county magistrate was arrested, and Crown Prince Ming became the new county magistrate. He killed a lot of dishonest clans. Later, the county opened a new Jian’s Food Shop. The food there is very popular, and many of them are unseen. Most importantly, Crown Prince Ming seems to be somewhat different from the owner of the food shop, Jian Qingqing.”

“Oh?” Hearing this, Lin Zhiqing paused and asked with interest, “Is there anything special about the Boss?”

Manager Ding shook his head, he said, “This subordinate didn’t find out how they met. Jian Qingqing is only nine years old now, but she seems to be quite capable. A year ago, her whole family was still poor and couldn’t eat enough. Later, Jian Qingqing started a business and gradually started her own business. Now, she is doing something with Crown Prince Ming, but Crown Prince Ming is too vigilant. This subordinate doesn’t dare to investigate further.”

Lin Zhiqing tapped his fingers on the table as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he stood up and walked out. “Let’s go to Boss Jian’s restaurant.”

Manager Ding hesitated for a moment, but stopped him. “Master, if you want to eat at Jian’s restaurant, you need to make a reservation. But if you want to buy something, you don’t have to. Do you still want to go?”

Lin Zhiqing raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, “Make a reservation? Isn’t that something that only those powerful and powerful wine shops in the Capital would do? I seem to remember that this rule is equivalent to nothing to powerful people.”

Manager Ding shook his head. “This is different. Jian’s restaurant can not be entered without a reservation. No matter who it is, I heard that the young miss of the prefect’s family was stopped two days ago when she wanted to go in.”

When he heard about the young miss of the prefect family, Lin Zhiqing froze for a moment, but it only lasted for a moment. It was so fast that Manager Ding did not notice it. Then, he asked as if nothing had happened, “Why is the young miss of the prefect’s family here?”

Manager ding explained, “Oh, I heard that she came here to play. After the Lantern Festival, the young miss of the prefect’s family came here. It has been a few days.”

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After listening, Lin Zhiqing said, “Send someone to follow her. If you have any news, let me know.”

Although Manager Ding was puzzled as to why his Master would send someone to follow a young lady, he still respectfully acknowledged it.

…

Song Yunfeng, who had been stuck in traffic for two days, finally reached Ming Zhiyan. Her carriage was in the middle of the road, blocking Ming Zhiyan.

She stood gracefully in front of Ming Zhiyan’s horse and said coquettishly, “Crown Prince Ming is really a busy man. I have been looking for you for a few days, but I couldn’t find you.”

Ming Zhiyan sat on the horse and looked down at her expressionlessly. She said coldly, “Get lost.”

Hearing this, Song Yunfeng’s face turned ugly for a moment, but she still continued, “Is the Crown Prince that heartless? Father even asked me to apologize to the Crown Prince when I came to Shifeng County. After all, Father said that he didn’t get a good treatment the last time.”

Ming Zhiyan laughed coldly. His face was filled with cruelty. “Why? Did Song Zhifu forget how his son died so quickly? Or does he want his daughter to end up like his son?”

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