The Purple Cloud trade union

Yunxiao walked straight in. The door was not big, but the decorations inside were extremely exquisite, orderly, and numerous.

And what made his eyes even brighter was that the waiters inside were not sharp-tongued manservants, but a few delicate-looking maidservants who were happily chatting with the guests.

"Young master, how may I help you?"

Four maidservants were standing side by side in front of the counter. As soon as they saw Yunxiao come in, the first one immediately came up to him with a smile as bright as a flower, making people feel like they were bathing in the spring breeze.

Yunxiao's eyes fell on a Jade tablet on her waist, on which the character 'Wan' was written in gold, which was the number of the maidservant.

"Is the person in charge here?"

Yunxiao asked directly.

"The person in charge? Are you talking about guild leader Wu Chen?"