The Emperor was kissed by the Regent and cried again

Gou Yuanqin put down the brush and raised his head slightly, "Hey, Old Qian, you haven't been here for a while."

Shen Jingli was originally worried that he would be at risk of sudden death at work at such an old age. Unexpectedly, although he was old, his voice was still strong, so he must have good physical fitness.

Qian Mangui nodded slightly and sat down on the bamboo chair. Shen Jingli gritted his teeth and greeted Gou Yuanqin, thinking that the other party was deaf, so he raised his voice a lot.

"Hello, sir! Kicking the door is a sign of poor personal character of Brother Qian. Please don't blame me."

Gou Yuanqin covered his ears and took a few steps forward with his back hunched: "Okay, okay, keep your voice down, I'm not deaf, do you drink Tieguanyin?"

Shen Jingli smiled awkwardly, "Drink... Thank you, sir."

Gou Yuanqin left the room to make tea. There were only two people left in the room. Shen Jingli asked, "Why isn't he angry? Does he owe you money? Or did you save his life?"

Qian Mangui rocked his bamboo chair and said, "No, why do you ask?"

"You kicked the door. We are here to do business, not to threaten. Can't you behave properly? Are you so arrogant when you go out?"

A meaningful smile appeared on Qian Mangui's face, and he continued to rock the bamboo chair with his eyes closed.

"He is my classmate and friend. We have known each other for decades. As for that rotten door, I have been fed up with it for a long time. Last time I said I wanted to change it, but he was reluctant to do so. So this time I kicked it in and broke it. So it has to be changed now."

Many questions popped up in Shen Jingli's mind, and he didn't know which one to ask first.

"..."

Seeing Shen Jingli was silent for a long time, Qian Mangui opened his eyes slightly and found that Shen Jingli was hesitant to speak. He couldn't help but asked: "What do you want to say?"

"You kicked the door, does that include installation?"

Qian Mangui blinked. He didn't expect Shen Jingli to ask this. He shook his head, "No."

"Even if you have money, you can't bully honest people."

Hearing Shen Jingli describe Gou Yuanqin as an honest man, Qian Mangui seemed to have heard a huge joke and laughed devilishly, "Hahaha~hahaha~"

Seeing Qian Mangui laughing unrestrainedly with his face flushed, it seemed like he was trying hard to suppress his emotions.

Shen Jingli was embarrassed. Is it really that funny?

"Well, you said that you two were classmates? Are you serious?" Shen Jingli finally asked out her question.

"Yes."

"He looks like he could be your father."

Qian Mangui finally couldn't hold back and burst into laughter, "Hahaha, is Qian so young? No wonder after all these years, Qian still likes to play with Brother Gou, hahaha."

"It's not that you are young, it's that Lord Gou is too...mature."

Qian Mangui looks to be no more than forty years old, but Lord Gou has white hair and a bent back, so he must be at least seventy years old.

It can be seen that practitioners in the field of cultural education are under tremendous pressure.

Qian Mangui continued to smile and said, "He has been like this since he was a child. He has never been young. Don't look at his white hair. In fact..."

Gou Yuanqin came over with a tray and served tea to the two of them. He also gave Qian Mangui a look and said, "Old Qian, you said bad things about me again? Huh?"

"No, no, I'm praising you. I'm praising you for being so handsome and unparalleled in the world." Qian Mangui said and took a sip of tea, then looked disgusted.

"What kind of tea is this? It smells so musty, it's too much. The person next to me is a distinguished guest, pay attention, it's the expensive kind."

Shen Jingli was suddenly called, and hurriedly put down the tea bowl, waved his hand and said: "It's not expensive, not expensive, I just came to consult what preparations should be made for the printing review. This matter is urgent, and I hope that Master Gou can give me more guidance."

"Oh~ I see. Then I'll invite you two to go to the brothel to chat. It's inconvenient here because there's no door."

After saying that, Gou Yuanqin hunched over and slowly walked to the desk to sort out the papers.

"Brothel?!?" Shen Jingli couldn't help but raise his voice. Could he handle that at his age?

When Qian Mangui heard this, he stood up from the bamboo chair and asked excitedly, "Lao Gou, which one are we going to this time?"

Gou Yuanqin had already sorted out the papers on the table and put them into the cabinet. He said in a brisk tone, "But... I prefer the style of the one at East Street."

After hearing this, Qian Mangui smiled evilly and said, "I knew you liked that kind of tune. It hasn't changed in all these years!"

Gou Yuanqin smiled crookedly, pulled the hair in front of his eyes, revealed one eye and winked at Qian Mangui, suddenly clenched his fist, and then raised his hand, "Hey?"

Qian Mangui seemed to have received a hint, and he also raised his fist and ran to Gou Yuanqin. The two of them bumped their fists together, as if they had reached some kind of consensus, "Yo Yo..."

“Yo yo yo…”

“Yo yo yo…”

……

The two walked all the way to the door, stood on the fallen wooden door, and turned their heads at the same time: "Little brother, brother will take you to the brothel~"

Shen Jingli was stunned at this moment, sitting on the chair motionless. She still hasn't recovered from her shock.

this? ! ?

What does this have to do with anything?

It took Shen Jingli a long time to slowly come back to her senses. Fortunately, she still had some rationality left in her mind.

"Um... No, we are talking about the audit. Why go to a brothel? Shouldn't we go to a restaurant? You only go to a brothel for fun. We have business today."

After Shen Jingli finished speaking, he looked at Qian Mangui and said, "Brother Qian, what do you think?"

Qian Mangui paused and said, "It's really not a good idea to go to a brothel to talk."

Shen Jingli nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, what Brother Qian said makes sense."

Qian Mangui raised his eyebrows and continued, "But, I like to go, he likes to go, and you don't like to go. Two to one, we won."

The two hit it off immediately, hugged each other's shoulders, looked at each other, and said in unison, "So! We still have to go to the brothel."

"..."

These two people have such an amazing tacit understanding, they are worthy of being classmates and friends!

Seeing that Shen Jingli had returned to his petrified state, Gou Yuanqin asked curiously, "Old Qian, did this little brother just enter the city?"

Qian Mangui chuckled, "He's from the city."

"It doesn't seem like his mental state."

Shen Jingli chuckled twice and said helplessly: "Sorry, I'm a poor man in the city."

"Oh~ Looks like I have to leave work early today!"

After Gou Wenqin finished speaking, he immediately straightened his back and quickly adjusted his hair. Only then did Shen Jingli see Lord Gou's face clearly. Although he had a head full of white hair, there was no wrinkle on his face.

He looked depressed and exhausted just now, but as soon as he was told to get off work, he immediately became energetic and radiant. Compared with his previous state, he was like a completely different person.

and many more!

He was wearing a long earring with peach petals on his left ear? And a peach wood hairpin in his hair?!

Don't say it, really don't say it...

Looking closely, Lord Gou at this moment exudes a cool and handsome aura that is unconventional.

He doesn't look like a white-haired old man at all. When he straightens his back and shows his face, he looks like a handsome and charming middle-aged man.

Shen Jingli's vision was severely impacted, and he smiled awkwardly: "Uncle, you...you are quite...quite handsome."