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Chapter 382

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The young master who spoke was dressed gorgeously and held a folding fan in his hand in the middle of autumn, looking elegant.

Gu Shengyin looked at him carefully. He could barely be considered handsome, but his complexion was a little pale and his steps were unsteady. It seemed like he spent a lot of energy on his beauty.

Gu Shengyin felt that he looked familiar.

Opposite him was an inconspicuous carriage covered by a green cloth. The coachman was a bearded man who was over forty years old.

The moment Gu Shengyin saw this man, her heart quivered.

Her intuition as a military general told her that this was an expert.

At this time, the young master spoke again, "Do you know how much this young master's clothes cost? People like you won't be able to pay it back in your lifetime! "

The clothes he was wearing were just a little dusty. If one didn't look carefully, they wouldn't be able to see it.

Gu Shengyin heard the people around her talking.

"So pitiful, why did he have to meet this devil incarnate?"

"Yes … … it's most likely that this person lost money in the casino again. He's feeling unhappy now and bumped into the muzzle of the gun."

"… … Sigh, who asked his father to be the Marquis?"

When Gu Shengyin heard this, she suddenly remembered who this young master was.

The famous hedonistic son of the Marquis of Bao Cheng, Huo Jiabao.

Gu Shengyin thought of this famous hedonistic son because this guy didn't abstain from meat and vegetables. There was once when he saw Fu Yunzhen dressed casually, he actually had those shameful thoughts and wanted to use force on her.

The result was obvious: Fu Yunzhen gave him a fierce beating, then ordered people to strip him down to his underwear and send him back to the Marquis of Bao Cheng's residence.

Marquis Bao Cheng's heart ached terribly, but after knowing what this unfilial son had done, he still had to bring gifts to the General's residence to apologize.

Gu Shengyin felt that it was a misfortune for Marquis Bao Cheng to have such a son.

Her heart skipped a beat and she was about to step forward when she heard a clear voice coming from inside the carriage.

"Since it was my servant who dirtied Young Master's clothes, we are in the wrong. At the same time, the curtain of the carriage was lifted by a white hand from the inside.

The joints of this hand were clearly defined, and the shape of the hand was graceful. In addition to the clear voice from before, it wasn't hard to imagine what kind of appearance the young master sitting in the carriage had.

This hand was holding an ingot of gold.

The coachman took the gold from the person in the carriage and handed it to the young master of the Bao Cheng Marquis: "This young master, I am truly sorry. This is my young master's apology for dirtying your clothes. "

An ingot of gold. No matter how expensive Huo Jiabao's clothes were, it was enough for him to buy another set.

But at this moment, Huo Jiabao was not looking at the ingot of gold. Instead, his gaze was fixed in the direction of the carriage curtain.

"Young Master, I don't want your gold. Let your Young Master have a meal with me and this matter will be over. How about it?" Huo Jiabao thought of the jade-like hand from before and felt his heart itch.

The coachman's expression changed when he heard those words that seemed to have a deeper meaning.

Gu Shengyin saw his finger move and knew that he was about to make a move.

She sighed in her heart and stepped out from the crowd: "Young Master Huo, long time no see. How have you been?"

When Huo Jiabao saw her, his expression changed.

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