What he didn't know was that with his identity, he was indeed not qualified to know or even ask about what kind of person Shen Qingxi was.

Not to mention that she was already the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion before she got married, the son of a businessman, and she was not worthy of talking to her at all.

What's more, she married Chu Ye and became the Princess of Qin.

It's even more unreasonable.

Then, before Qian Fugui could react, Shen Qingxi turned around and walked away first.

It was already afternoon when she came out of the Prime Minister's Mansion today, and it was delayed a lot of time because of this incident. The sun has set at this moment. If she delays again, she will probably worry Chu Ye again like last time.

Moreover, people like Qian Fugui are not worth her to waste a slight amount of time.

Afterwards, when Qian Fugui reacted, Shen Qingxi and others had already gotten on the carriage.

Looking at the shadow of the carriage that was leaving, and looking at the circle of Wuyang and Wuyang watching the show, Qian Fugui's face suddenly turned red and white, and he was extremely ugly and embarrassed.

For him, today, he, the young master of the Qian family, lost all his face in front of these inferior people!

"What are you looking at? Be careful that I dug your eyes and took them to drink!"

Everyone: "..."

Qian Fugui looked at the shadow of the carriage gradually fading away, and finally refused to give up and shouted hatefully: "You guys wait for me! Your identity will always be the day when I check it out. I dare to make me angry. One day, I will make you lose money!"

In the carriage, Shen Qingxi sneered at the angry shouts from Qian Fugui behind him.

Let her lose money?

Oh, then let’s see who it is, and who can’t afford to take care of it.

She just wanted to go home early today, which does not mean that she would pick up Qian Fugui and such people and gently put them down.

Since that's the case, then let's take a look.

If everyone is such a scum, then what good life can the people live?

The little girl who also came up with the carriage was not afraid to move at this moment, and she didn't dare to look around.

Obviously, although she thanked them, she still felt inexplicably afraid of the unknown things in the future.

Yuzhu sat next to her, and naturally felt her fear and nervousness.

So she asked in a warm voice: "Little sister, what's your name?"

"My name is Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Mid-Autumn Festival?"

This name made Yuzhu stunned.

Unexpectedly, the child's name is a bit special.

After hearing this, Mid-Autumn Festival, who was dirty all over his body, nodded and replied carefully: "Well, my mother said, I was born on the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I named it Mid-Autumn Festival."

"So that's it." Yuzhu nodded to show her understanding.

Then, she asked again, "I don't think you are a local, where did you come from?"

Although the capital is prosperous, it is not said that there is not a single beggar on weekdays.

However, those beggars are basically local.

Either, even if you stay in the capital for a long time, your accent is more tilted towards the capital.

However, the accent of Mid-Autumn Festival was completely different from that of Beijing.

This made Yuzhu a little curious.
Chapter completed!