Reborn Spoiled Ming WangFei (UNEDITED)

Chapter 39

“This young master, please do not make trouble in Zhen Wei Pavilion!” After the steward saved the delicate man, he left. After all, he is doing business. As long as it didn’t harm Zhen Wei Pavilion, the steward will not bother with it.

The ignored and intercepted man was so angered that he overturned the delicate man’s table. The cups and flowers on the table were scattered on the ground. The crisp cracking sound made the entire hall quiet down, while the family retainers that followed the arrogant man here were even more blusteringly arrogant beyond compare and was ready to strike at the delicate man.

“Who is making a scene?” the sound of beautiful spring water rose up in the large hall, the voice seeping into people’s hearts.

Only now did everyone see, in the middle of the stage, behind the bead curtains sat a female whose face couldn’t be seen clearly. Everyone suddenly felt refreshed, because who else can sit there except Miss Miao Yin?

On the second floor, Feng Yi Xuan who showed no signs of movement previously suddenly scrutinized the faint silhouette in the middle of the stage. For some reason, he felt that voice was very familiar. The figure made him couldn’t help but want to get closer.

“Disturbing Miss Miao Yin’s peace and quiet is this pupil’s fault, hope the young lady will be magnanimous and forgiving,” the delicate man gave a greeting. Towards his goddess’s questioning, he was clearly cautious.

When the arrogant young master who was originally prepared to make a big scene heard such an intoxicating voice, he started to imagine what kind of woman was within the bead curtain. This was the first time he heard the voice of the legendary Miss Miao Yin. Sure enough, it made people feel drunk. His usual arrogance has become a habit, so now, he looked down on the female performing on stage, “You are the legendary Miss Miao Yin?”

When the words came out, everyone in the hall glowered at the arrogant male with poor faces. While on the second floor, Yu Liu Li, who saw there was actually someone who treated his own goddess with such disrespect, became so infuriated he wanted to strike him. Even the delicate man’s face hardened.

“It is. Don’t know what young master wants?” the sound from within the bead curtains did not carry even a half-trace of dissatisfaction. The voice was still melodious.

“I am willing to spend twice the price to sit in the front seat. Make this man move!” The tone of the command was a bit arrogant. The arrogant man even held his head high.

“Is this young master willing to give up the seat? This seat is yours. The right to decide is yours,” the voice behind the bead curtains still did not undulate, even if the arrogant man is so arrogant, it still was ignored.

“This pupil is not willing,” the delicate man did not expect Miss Miao Yin would ask his opinion. Suddenly there was a feeling of being valued.

“I am willing to triple, no, quadruple the money!” the arrogant man leered at the figure in the bead curtain and thought his rich image would definitely make Miss Miao Yin see him highly.

“The money needed for one seat in Zhen Wei Pavilion isn’t low, where does this money come from?” The voice behind the bead curtain was inexplicably filled with a smile, making everyone in the hall unable to guess Miss Miao Yin’s intentions.

“Obviously it is from my manor. I am the family’s legitimate son!” The arrogant man seemed to value his identity very much as if he feared that others will not know him.

“Then this young master?” The one inside the bead curtain asked the delicate man.

“I-I-I work hard to earn it,” the delicate man with a bit of bashful embarrassment when he talked about his source of income.