Qi Yingzhi didn't eat, so she got up and left.

"It's so boring," she said.

Chu Tianshu looked at the people kneeling downstairs in front of the palace gate, and when he heard Qi Yingzhi sighing, he didn't take it to heart.

Qin Yi heard the conversation between the woman and Qi Yingzhi, and was originally expecting Qi Yingzhi to come over and thank him.

But Qi Yingzhi really didn't come over to say thank you.

She even felt that it was not a good thing for Qin Yi to appear here.

Qin Yi watched Qi Yingzhi leave.

She sighed quietly: "It's like this again."

"Master Qin is not happy?" Chu Tianshu looked downstairs, where Qi Yingzhi had already got into the car and left.

"Your name is Chu Tianshu, right?" Qin Yi asked.

"Yes." Chu Tianshu nodded: "Master Qin, do you have any advice?"

"I don't dare to give you advice." Qin Yi shook his head: "Listening to what you said before, you are also a smart person, right? Can you help me think about why your sixth lady is not grateful to me, but rather rejects me?"

"Did she reject you?" Chu Tianshu wondered.

He really didn't see any repulsion.

Qi Yingzhi always had an expressionless face.

Although the face was very beautiful, it was completely lifeless, like a fake porcelain doll.

Delicate, dull.

On such a face, you can actually see rejection?

"I've known her for so long, I can tell." Qin Yi thought for a moment and nodded heavily: "Yes, she just rejects me and hates me even more than before."

"But why? I'm obviously here to help her get what she wants!"

Qin Yi was very distressed.

But Chu Tianshu felt that he was right.

Judging from Qin Yi's own reaction and Qi Yingzhi's helpless attitude towards him, this boy is probably the son of Qin Zheng, the Qin Fuzheng.

With such an identity appearing here, Qi Yingzhi can indeed get twice the result with half the effort in what Qi Yingzhi wants to do.

This is indeed the case.

Then why does this woman reject Qin Yi again?

Chu Tianshu looked at Qin Yi carefully.

This little licking dog is quite handsome.

To be honest, Chu Tianshu couldn't guess a girl's thoughts.

He shook his head: "Master Qin, I am definitely not expecting this."

"I don't understand women's thoughts."

Qin Yi sighed.

While he was mourning, Shiyi Zhao came over and said, "Master Qin, can I sit down?"

The woman in her twenties smiled tenderly and had an indescribable feminine brilliance of motherhood.

Qin Yi raised his head and glanced at Zhao Shiyi, and said impatiently: "Although I am lustful, when you see Ying Zhi, you should know how big the gap is between you and her, right?"

Zhao Shiyi was not angry.

She was also known for her beauty, but indeed, there was a big gap compared to Qi Yingzhi.

"Master Qin just wanted to know why Miss Qi is rejecting you more and more?"

Qin Yi raised his head: "You know?"

"I don't know, but I can make a good guess."

Qin Yi nodded: "You are a woman and beautiful. At this age, you are in the position of minister. You are also smart. Compared with me and compared with Chu Tianshu, you and Ying Zhi have more in common.

Presumably, you can indeed guess more accurately than us."

"Then tell me." Qin Yi thought about it.

Zhao Shiyi smiled softly: "Thank you, Master Qin."

"Master Qin, Miss Qi was born in Prince Chen's palace, and has been well-fed and well-dressed since she was a child."

"Do you think, with her background, she is short of money?"

Chu Tianshu raised his eyebrows.

"Of course she is not short of money."

"Given the current situation of Prince Chen's Mansion, even if the Mansion is in decline, Miss Qi Liu will definitely not be short of money, right?"

Qin Yi's brows became tangled: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"I mean..." Zhao Shiyi glanced at Chu Tianshu.

Whether you understand something or not can be seen at a glance.

This book boy... really understands?

"What I mean is, Miss Qi is actually not short of money."

"Her factory is small, and she doesn't get as many orders as the young masters in other palaces."

"You may be busy, but even if you get all the money from this order, you will only earn more than 2,000 yuan a month."

"The extra two thousand yuan a month in the factory doesn't mean that Ms. Qi has more than two thousand yuan in extra working capital every month."

"The most Miss Qi gets is just a few hundred extra pocket money every month."

"A few hundred yuan, Master Qin, think about it, is such a small amount of money worth Miss Qi's hard work?"

"you mean……"

"Such a few hundred yuan, given Miss Qi's appearance and status, as long as she is willing to smile at Master Qin, wouldn't she be able to get hundreds or thousands of yuan?"

Give me a smile...

Qin Yi said that he was willing to give her thousands of dollars every month.

Moreover, if she is really willing, there are a lot of people in the world who are willing to spend their money on her.

As long as she opens her mouth.

You don't even have to smile.

"Then she..." Qin Yi hesitated.

"So Master Qin, have you noticed?"

"Such a little money."

"In fact, the unworthy Miss Qi is too worried."

"That factory too."

"Whether that factory is profitable or not, and whether that factory can win this order with more favorable terms, it actually doesn't matter to Miss Qi."

"She just doesn't care."

"Then what does she care about?" Qin Yi asked.

Zhao Shiyi smiled but said nothing.

Qin Yi frowned: "What do you want? Let me tell you, I am just a simple, bean-sized official, and I can't help you with anything."

Zhao Shiyi smiled: "I don't need anything, Master Qin doesn't need to help me with anything."

"Then what do you want?" Qin Yi became more alert.

"Master Qin, please remember my name."

"Okay." Qin Yi nodded.

"My name is Zhao Qingjue." Zhao Shiyi said.

"Zhao Qingjue, this name doesn't sound good, but I remember it."

"Thank you, Master Qin." Zhao Qingjue smiled: "Where did we talk?"

"Ying Zhi doesn't care about the factory or the orders."

"Yes." Zhao Qingjue nodded: "For a mere factory, a few hundred dollars more in pocket money every month, Miss Qi won't take it to heart at all."

"What she really wants is definitely not a mere order or a little profit."

"What she wants is not the result."

"It's a process."
To be continued...