Gu Qingqing felt that the pattern of rich young men in Seoul was not good.

  In the imperial capital, swindling people out of tens of millions doesn't even bat an eye, yet now it's just a few hundred million and they want to take revenge on her, tsk tsk.

  No, she's not cheating them, she's teaching them how to be good people.

  Pei Sichen escorted Gu Qingqing out the door, and Mu Cheng followed up, "I'll see you off..." His gaze fell on Pei Sichen's body, and he added a "both".

  "No need, just transfer me the taxi fare."

  Gu Qiangqiang carefully took out the payment code.

  Mù Chéng: ……

  After paying for the taxi fare, Mu Cheng couldn't help but ask: "Did you find out earlier that Xue Xue had moss on her? How did you pick out these two raw stones?"

  Once or twice can be a coincidence, but three times in a row picking out good quality ones must be inevitable.

  Gu Qianqian took out the payment code again, "Two questions."

  Mù Chéng: ……

  Damn it...

  Two thousand years ago, Mu Cheng's chest was blocked by stagnant Qi.

  "Now we can finally say it, right?"

  Gu Qingqing's small face rippled with discontent. "First question, I didn't see that the stone was purely incompatible with my aura."

  Mù Chéng: ……

  "The second question is based on luck. I've always been a lucky person, I'm telling you, you don't believe me and you'll lose 300,000 for nothing."

  Mù Chéng: ……

  He finally couldn't help it, "Gu Qiangqiang, are you treating me like a fool?"

  "What else could it be? I'm so young and grew up in an orphanage, how could I possibly know how to gamble?"

  Mù Chéng: ……

  What you said makes perfect sense!

  "Do you know about the golden carp? The kind that can turn a stone picked up from the street into gold? I suspect I have this kind of golden carp luck."

  So nothing's wrong with going online a lot, it's popular on the internet now, she explained so sincerely that this older cousin actually believed her for a bit.

  "Save your anger for next time when we gamble on stones."

  "Possible, as long as the money is right."

  Mù Chéng: ……

  It's really annoying.

  Du Ming was waiting outside for a big shot SVIP and almost fell asleep when he suddenly felt the air filled with a stagnant smell.

  As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a large hall. The welcoming staff who were whispering to each other just now, the security guards who were wandering around, and the beautiful and elegant front desk staff, all suddenly straightened their backs, even tensing up the muscles in their fingertips.

  The store manager of this rare shop in Seoul rushed over, bowed 90 degrees and presented a gift box to a little girl with both hands.

  "I'm sorry, Miss Gu Qiangqiang. Today we didn't take good care of you and caused you trouble! It's just a small token, not enough to show our respect!"

  Everyone held their breath, and Du Ming's nerves were also subconsciously tense.

  Look at that man who doesn't say a word, yet commands the respect of everyone, even the store manager only dares to steal glances at him. Without a doubt, this must be the person he wants to catch.

  Took out phone and snapped a photo.

  He didn't let out a breath until he saw him leave, then his nerves got excited and rushed back to suite 303.

  "I got it!"

  He excitedly boasted, "I took a photo of that SVIP and the little girl he brought! Good guy, that aura, without saying a word, crushed the whole scene. Do you know store manager Sun Youfu? Just now almost knelt down to apologize to someone! What did those people at the front desk do to that little girl? Made such a big fuss?"

  The phone was passed around in succession, and everyone's face looked uglier than the last.

  Aren't those two bastards who just walked out of their private room?

  "Who did you say he was?"

  "Wow, SVIP!"

  "Are you sure?"

  Du Ming blinked his eyes and said, "If not, who else can make Sun Youfu, whom even we look down upon, bow his head?"

  The whole field was silent.

  Even breathing sounds dare not be loud.

  "Xue Xue, you said he is a friend of your school doctor?"

  Can school doctor friends enter Qingmu Club? Qingmu Club is a real-name system, and it's not that you can get certified just by wearing a high-imitation name watch.

  Such a big loophole they didn't even notice at first.

  "What's the school doctor's background?"

  All sorts of questions flooded her.

  Muxue Qing knew she couldn't hide it anymore, but she still didn't plan on giving Gu Qinqin a chance to save face.

  "Our school doctor is a double Ph.D. from Imperial University and belongs to the Pei family conglomerate..."

  "What the fuck! Why didn't you say so earlier!"

  Xu Kun, who lost money and face, was very irritable. He was involved with the Pei's financial group and was a SVIP of Qingmu Club, no doubt he was a noble person in the Imperial City.

  Just now, I almost offended him.

  Xu Kun's shout made Mu Xueqing's face a bit unbearable.

  "School doctor Chen Shen was specially sent by the Pei family conglomerate to get into the Pei family's final assessment, although he is a school doctor, his status is very high, otherwise the Pei family conglomerate would not have sent him over. I think this person used his identity to enter the Qingmu Club."

  One of the brothers' eyes suddenly lit up, "I heard from my sister that the school infirmary was built for you by the Pei Conglomerate, Xue Qing, you're really awesome!"

  Muxue Qing's face was humble, "One champion entering the top three, this statement is excessive. However, there is one thing I shouldn't have said, but thinking about it, it's still necessary to tell you all. Yesterday, I met Dr. Chen Jin of the Pei Conglomerate..."

  "Chen Jin? Isn't he the one who often appears on TV?"

  "Uh-huh." Murong Xueqing nodded, "Gu Qiangqiang also went, but was driven away by Chen Jin. It seems that she wanted to participate in the final examination of the Pei Group through improper relations. This improper relationship is likely to be the person you mentioned..."

  Everyone: ……

  The private room fell silent again.

  If this man really had some extraordinary identity, Chen Jin was just the person in charge of a laboratory under the Pei Group, how could he dare to disobey him?

  Everyone let out a collective sigh of relief.

  It's possible that the outside world has exaggerated the SVIP of Qingmu Club, causing their thinking to deviate. Perhaps the Pei Group has a fixed private room here, and people with certain qualifications can use it.

  A few words from Mu Xueqing, successfully salvaging his reputation and elevating his status above that of an SVIP.

  The twenty or so people connected to the front hall were fired, and Mu Cheng suddenly understood something.

  She got up and went to the front desk. Without him asking, the receptionist had already taken out the form that Gu Qinger had filled out earlier.

  "Excuse me, could you please check the contents of this receipt?"

  Mu Cheng's face turned black at a glance.

  High-end clubs are all about face-swiping, being pulled over to verify one's identity is something that happens to those who aren't qualified to enter the club or have some suspicion, for people with status, it's a huge insult.

  "You let her fill this?"

  The staff in the lobby have all been replaced, even a fool can see that there is something fishy about this matter.

  Those people in front lost their jobs and were completely deceived by others.

  At this moment, facing Mu Cheng, the formulaic smile on the front desk's face was tinged with resentment.

  "Before Miss Gu arrived, a lady in room 303 called to say that Miss Gu would come to trouble Mr. Cheng and asked us not to let her pass. But when Miss Gu contacted you by phone, you didn't respond, so we could only follow the procedure and ask her to fill out a form. Later, our staff took this form to your private room for verification, and the result was to hurry people away..."