Chapter 282
Chapter 282
Chapter 281 Throwing a Tantrum
Seeing her reaction, Xu Changqing was completely certain that this so-called Young Master Long was Long Xiyao.
It seems that Sun Peng’s introduction was correct.
She does enjoy dressing up as a man and then flirting with others.
But what is the point of doing this?
Fun?
Or is there another reason?
No one does something without a reason.
For example, when I go to Yaoxiangge for drinks and entertainment, I do it to relax.
In short, there must be some reason for doing this.
However, to everyone’s surprise, their first meeting was in a brothel.
Seeing this, Xu Changqing didn’t bother to expose the other party’s identity: “Sorry, I did mistake you for someone else. It just so happens that I have a friend whose surname is also Long.”
Having your name called out by a stranger, especially in an unfamiliar place, is enough to make most people panic and even feel fear.
Fortunately, Long Xiyao herself possessed the Foundation Establishment Perfection realm, which gave her confidence, so she quickly calmed down and nodded with feigned composure: “That’s right, I knew you mistook me for someone else.”
“Then… Yue’er?” Xu Changqing blinked.
Long Xiyao said with a hint of regret, “I’ll let you have it today.”
After saying that, he turned and left, and soon departed from Yaoxiang Pavilion.
As for where they went, that’s unclear.
After that, no one came to disturb them.
Yue’er served Xu Changqing, drinking wine and watching the dance.
At midnight, the two got up, climbed into the flower cart, and headed straight for the huge East Green Tree.
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Time flew by and it was already the morning of the next day.
Xu Changqing had just left Yaoxiang Pavilion when he received a notification from Sun Peng.
“Fellow Daoist Cai, the appointment has been made!”
“You mean…Long Xiyao?”
“right!”
Where should we meet?
“The usual place, the third floor, private room B at Panchun Teahouse!”
“Okay, I’ll be right there.”
After ending the call, Xu Changqing headed straight for the agreed location.
She even felt a sense of anticipation, wondering how the other person would react when they saw her.
Meanwhile, at the Panchun Teahouse, Sun Peng and Long Xiyao were waiting.
The fragrant orchid tea has been brewed, filling the private room with its rich aroma.
Today, Long Xiyao is wearing a light blue gradient ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress).
The upper garment is short with tight cuffs and embroidered with white seashell patterns.
The skirt is a high-waisted long skirt with water ripple embroidery at the hem.
Wear a semi-transparent shawl over it.
Sun Peng chuckled and said, “Fellow Daoist Long, you and Fellow Daoist Cai will definitely get along well. After all, you are both disciples of the Immortal Sect. Perhaps there will be more collaborations in the future.”
Long Xiyao pouted: “Whether we can get along or not depends on his sincerity first.”
In terms of both market size and the number of cultivators, Xuanxin City is several times larger than Dongqing City.
The Long family has painstakingly built its current status over a century.
If the other party insists on the 7:2:1 ratio, then cooperation is impossible.
In her view, if they wanted to open a wine shop in Xuanxin City, the Long family had to take the lion’s share.
Just then, there was a knocking sound at the door.
Sun Peng quickly stood up: “Coming.”
Long Xiyao also turned her gaze toward the doorway.
As the door creaked open, a familiar yet unfamiliar face was revealed.
I say we’re familiar because we’ve met twice recently, that’s why we feel familiar with each other.
To say they’re unfamiliar is that, apart from last night and now, I’ve never seen them before.
Xu Changqing entered the private room and greeted him with a smile: “Good morning, Fellow Daoist Long!”
Long Xiyao suddenly stood up and looked her up and down with a scrutinizing gaze: “What, it’s you?”
Sun Peng looked surprised: “You two know each other?”
Xu Changqing smiled and said, “I guess you could say we know each other.”
Sun Peng immediately became excited: “Now that we know each other, it’s easier to talk.”
Long Xiyao frowned, then said in a cold tone, “I’ll say it again: if you want to open a wine shop in Xuanxin City, our Long family must take the lion’s share.”
Xu Changqing poured himself a cup of Youlan Mist Tea, took a sip, and asked, “So, how much does your Long family want?”
Long Xiyao sat down and slightly raised her chin: “In Xuanxin City, our Long family is second only to the City Lord’s Mansion. If you want to open a wine shop there, you have to show the utmost sincerity.”
In any case, anything less than 60% is out of the question.
Sun Peng’s eyes widened instantly, filled with astonishment: “Sixty percent?”
Xu Changqing nodded slightly: “It’s alright, about 10% less than I expected.”
Long Xiyao asked in surprise, “So you agree?”
Xu Changqing put down his teacup, grinned, and said, “If I agreed, I’d be a complete idiot.”
“You…” Long Xiyao was stunned.
Xu Changqing maintained his smile: “Fellow Daoist Long, I hope your Long family understands one thing.”
Long Xiyao asked instinctively, “What?”
Xu Changqing glanced at Sun Peng, who was standing there dumbfounded, and said, “I’m only willing to meet you because of the Sun family.”
In other words, it should be your Long family begging to cooperate with me and showing the utmost sincerity that you have any chance of securing the operating rights for Changqing Winery’s branch in Xuanxin City. Please understand your position.
These words put the world on the brink of a complete falling out.
At this moment, Sun Peng finally came to his senses and hurriedly waved his hand: “No, Fellow Daoist Cai, please don’t be angry. The Long family clearly said it was 20% to 30% profit, not 60%.”
Xu Changqing immediately said “Oh,” with a rather amused expression, “I understand, Fellow Daoist Long, you’re deliberately getting revenge on me!”
Long Xiyao put her hands on her hips, looking completely self-righteous: “So what if it is?”
Xu Changqing stood up from his chair: “Then there’s nothing to talk about. I have to go back, so I won’t waste my time here with you.”
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“Hmph!” Long Xiyao snorted and turned her face to the other side.
Sun Peng was caught in the middle, finding himself in a difficult position.
After all, the agreement reached with the Long family before was not a 60% profit.
The profit margin will be increased from the original 10% to 20% or 30%.
But Long Xiyao is the family representative, and her words are equivalent to the Long family’s decision.
Unless they back down, but it seems unlikely at present.
Xu Changqing quickly walked to the door, and just as he was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and called out, “Fellow Daoist Long!”
“Hmm?” Long Xiyao still tilted her head, but her eyes slanted towards the door.
Xu Changqing chuckled: “You don’t want that matter to be…known to everyone, do you?”
After saying that, he left without lingering for even a moment.
Upon hearing this, Long Xiyao blushed deeply.
Sun Peng personally escorted the man out of Panchun Teahouse, and said with a serious expression, “Fellow Daoist Cai, I guarantee with my life that what we discussed earlier was definitely not 60% profit.”
Xu Changqing nodded: “Of course I believe you.”
Sun Peng finally breathed a sigh of relief: “Thank you.”
Xu Changqing reached out and patted his shoulder: “Don’t rush to sell wine in Xuanxin City. My energy is limited, and three thousand catties a month is my limit.”
As for cooperating with the Long family, we’ll discuss that later.
He plans to take a look at Xuanxin City when he has the chance.
I’ve always heard that it’s bigger than Dongqing City, and there are more cultivators there.
It’s not just independent cultivators, but also various small cultivation families and sects.
It was incredibly lively!
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