The imperial dynasty at night is still singing and dancing.

Compared with the past, Shen Qingqing has also restrained a lot, but she is still able to deal with the difficult rich second generation, and has not let them take half the advantage. She knows how to advance and retreat, and has not embarrassed others.

The boss has always appreciated her.

The north door of the office on the top floor knocked. Shen Qingqing went in and respectfully shouted, "Lord Qin, what are you looking for me?"

"Rumo, sit down!" the man called Lord Qin is an old man in his fifties. He runs many night shows in Cloud City. Of course, his influence in Cloud City can not be underestimated. Everyone also respects him very much. Everyone calls him lord Qin.

As soon as Shen Qingqing listened to his words, he nodded and sat on the sofa. Then he remembered that today is the day to send money, but shouldn't it always be the business of the finance department?

How could it be the boss's turn to send it in person?

On the surface, she was calm and quiet, but in fact, she was very afraid in her heart.

After all, Huo tingxiao has found her. If he speaks, I'm afraid she can't stay in the imperial dynasty. If so, what should she do?

Xia Xia's illness still needs money, a lot of money. Now she's like this. She can't make money anywhere else!

"Boss Liu's problem has been solved?" Lord Qin asked faintly, looking at Shen Qingqing.

"Well, it has been solved. Don't worry, Lord Qin. Rumo won't give you any more trouble!" Shen Qingqing replied calmly.

Lord Qin nodded. He never talked much. Then he took out an envelope from the drawer and threw it to Shen Qingqing. "This is the money you deserve this month!"

"Thank you, Lord Qin!" Shen Qingqing took the money and got up to leave.

But Lord Qin said again, "Rumo, in fact, your conditions are very good, but you are too conservative, so your income is limited! Since you have chosen the imperial dynasty, you are already a dusty woman. No matter how noble you are, you can't change other people's views!"

Lord Qin's eyes wandered on Shen Qingqing without concealment.

Although she only wore a plain cheongsam with a high fork and a smell of dust, she was different from other women in the imperial dynasty. She still had that kind of pride in her bones.

Shen Qingqing naturally understood people and what he meant.

Almost all the singers singing here accompany the guests, as long as the customers can give the starting price.

Seeing her like this, Lord Qin said, "I heard Suyun say that you still have a sick child. Even if you don't plan for yourself, you should plan for your child. Meaningless persistence is meaningless!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Qingqing smiled politely and bowed respectfully, "thank you for your concern. Rumo thinks it's good. If there's nothing else, I'll prepare for the stage first!"

Then he turned and pushed the door to go out, but Lord Qin interrupted her way, "what's your relationship with the Huo family in Tongcheng?"

As soon as this remark came out, Shen Qingqing couldn't help but be stunned and his face suddenly turned white.

Has Huo tingxiao shot so soon?

No, it shouldn't be. Lord Qin should just try. If Huo tingxiao made a move, he would have let her go directly when she first came in.

After stabilizing her state of mind, Shen Qingqing smiled, "Lord Qin is worried too much. Rumo is just a humble singer. How can she have anything to do with the Huo family in Tongcheng!"

Seeing that Lord Qin didn't speak again, Shen Qingqing owed his body again, turned and pushed the door out.