What surprised her even more was that Jin Yun was not really stupid! Although the specific situation is still unknown, this news is the biggest gain of this trip. Her mood became particularly clear, and she was no longer afraid of possible difficulties in the future.

"Where did you go just now?" An angry questioning voice suddenly came from behind.

Qi Surong turned her head and saw the angry squire, and said calmly, "I'm in the dance group, didn't you see it?"

"Really?" Hu Cong looked at her suspiciously.

Qi Surong smiled and said, "Maybe it's because Patriarch Yirun and Miss Aarorian danced so well just now that you didn't notice me."

The squire endured and did not ask any further questions.

Seeing that Qi Surong was fooled for a while, he asked him to take her back to the camp.

The next day, Qi Surong didn't hear the news of the marriage, and was a little relieved.

At this time, Elon sent a message to her to discuss affairs.

Qi Surong came to Yi Lun's tent with the drafted cooperation agreement.

"Young patriarch is well." Qi Surong bowed.

Yi Lun didn't respond, just walked towards her slowly and circled around her with an unidentified smile overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Young patriarch?" Qi Surong felt a chill in his heart when he saw him, and his expression was puzzled.

"Well." Yi Lun stood in front of her and asked suddenly, "How long have you been managing the Gu family's business?"

Qi Surong was stunned for a moment, not understanding why he asked this question, but still answered, "More than two years."

"What were you doing two years ago?" Ellen asked again.

Qi Surong frowned and said, "Is this related to our cooperation?"

"Of course." Yi Lun leaned closer to her and whispered, "If I don't know the identity and background of the collaborator, how can I trade with her at ease?"

"Xia Xia came from a folk family. Although he was full of poetry and books since childhood, he preferred to trade, so he gave up the scientific examination and joined the Gu family."

"The businessman's status is low, and he is always underestimated by the literati. You would rather give up your status as a scholar and choose to be a businessman?" Yi Lun said with a deep meaning, "Do you give up scientific examinations because you like to be a businessman, or do you not want to be a businessman? Don't give up the exam?"

"What do you mean by the young patriarch?" Qi Surong looked up and suddenly realized that the distance between the two of them was too close. She couldn't help but take a step back.

"Huh?" Elon reached out and wrapped her arms around her waist, whispering in her ear, "What are you afraid of?"

That's right, the mysterious woman had this scent last night! A flash of excitement flashed in Ellen's eyes.

Qi Surong avoided his hand and said sternly, "Young patriarch, if you have no intention of discussing matters today, then allow me to retire first."

"Who said I had no intention of discussing matters? Come here." Elon pulled her to the side of the table, forcibly pressed her shoulder, and sat side by side with her, "Okay, let's get started."

Yi Lun leaned on the table with one hand, rested one hand on Qi Surong's shoulder, and pressed his bent left leg against her back.

This intimate posture made Qi Surong feel a lot of pressure, could it be... what did this person find?

☆、Chapter 88 Difficulty

"Young patriarch." Qi Surong got up suddenly, and because of the sudden movement, his calf hit the case and made a clanging sound. She didn't have time to care about the pain, and stepped back, staring at Ellen warily.

"What?" Yi Lun put one hand on his flexed knee, poured himself a glass of wine with the other, his front neckline was wide open, revealing his strong pectoral muscles, his expression was lazy, with a dangerous aura, "It's not about cooperation. What are you doing? What are you doing so far?"

Qi Surong looked at him hesitantly for a moment, then took a few steps closer, and said across the table: "The documents on the table are drawn up by the next, please take a look at the young patriarch."

Elon picked up the papers on the desk and read them while drinking. There was silence in the tent, and there was a faint aroma of wine in the air.

Qi Surong waited patiently, the original tension gradually faded, and calm was restored.

Elon watched her reaction out of the corner of his eye, a flash of interest in his eyes.

"Young patriarch, are you still satisfied with this cooperation plan?" Qi Surong asked when he saw him put down the documents.

"Well, this plan is quite detailed, and I have no objection."

"So..." Before Qi Surong could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Yi Lun.

"However," he looked at her, "I have other conditions."

"Please speak."

Yi Lun stood up, stared at her and said, "I want you."

"What, what?"

"I want you to stay in Boya and be in charge of my transactions with the Gu family."

Qi Surong frowned and said, "The young patriarch said before that I only need to wait until the second transaction is completed."

"I changed my mind." Yi Lun walked to Qi Surong's side, leaned over and smiled in her ear, "This is the price for you to deceive me."

"Deception?" Qi Surong was shocked, and forced himself to calm down, "When did you deceive the young patriarch?"

Yi Lun hooked a smile, suddenly hugged her from behind, forcibly lifted her chin, and said in a low voice, "Dare to pretend to be a man in a layman's business, but dare not admit the identity that I see through?"

Qi Surong's face paled, feeling that Yi Lun's big hand was walking around her, and said angrily, "Let me go!"

She tried desperately to break free, but in vain. As if teasing a pet, Elon jokingly said, "Tell me, why did you suddenly recover your daughter's body and run out to dance last night? Do you want to compete with Aarorian, or...to attract my attention?"

"I don't know what the young patriarch is talking about!" Qi Surong stopped struggling, glared at him, and said coldly, "Please let go immediately."

Yi Lun ignored her anger and continued: "You are very smart, you deliberately chose a fool as a dance partner, not only can you block other suitors, but also use the cover of the red tent to escape. Because you know, a fool will not do anything to you. what."

Qi Surong was silent.

"Want to know how I found out?"

"..."

Yi Lun lowered his head and sniffed between her neck: "It's the fragrance on your body. My sense of smell is naturally more sensitive than ordinary people. Although the fragrance on your body is weak, it is unique in Boa."