Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

Ximenqing smiled slightly, and didn't hide it. He talked about why Heibachiro arranged for Chrysanthemum, and then said: "Boss Sang, you are also a sensible person. It's meaningless to say more. In fact, everyone in business knows , how can there be anything for nothing in the world?"

Sang Sanniang was about to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be reasonable, and she couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

Heihachiro did a bit of damage by doing this. Fortunately, she didn't dare to send the chrysanthemum seeds to Bianliang at that time, but put them in a small place like Qinghe County to observe and observe, and then she simply forgot.

Although Dongying is not a threat to Da Song at the moment, if this matter is really exposed, the charges can be big or small, so you can say it; if it is serious, let alone Baihualou, I am afraid that Cai You will go to prison .

Speaking of which, Cai You and his father did not get along, and most of the friends they usually make use each other. If something happens, the ones who are ready to make trouble are definitely far more than the ones who lend a helping hand.

"Who knows if this matter is true or not?" Although Sang Sanniang couldn't refute it, she couldn't show weakness: "Anyway, Hei Hachiro has died in your hands at this moment, and Chrysanthemum is yours, so why don't you say whatever you want?" Can?"

"Boss Sang thinks this is a fake, so it doesn't matter." Ximen Qing said with a smile: "I just hacked Cai You [-] times, so Boss Sang rushed to Mingzhou to find Hei Hachiro himself. With all due respect, I'm afraid In Boss Sang's heart, Baihualou is the most important in the world."

Sang Sanniang was clearly seen by Ximen Qing, so it was hard to refute: "So what if it is? What if it is not? Baihualou is always the master's property, and the slave's house is just a maid who takes care of it."

"Haha." Ximen Qing looked up to the sky and yelled twice: "It's nothing for you to tell Cai You, but don't hide it from me." [

"What are you hiding?" Sang Sanniang looked at Ximen Qing warily.

Ximenqing stretched out two fingers and shook: "The Baihualou family has a great business, but there is not much liquidity. A while ago, Cai You ordered the acquisition of Jingyangchun. For so many days, it was all cash money. There are no outsiders here. To be honest, Boss Sang, how many semicolons did you give out?"

Sang Sanniang's face changed color suddenly: "So what? A few semicolons are just a drop in the bucket for Baihualou"

"For Cai You, it's a drop in the bucket." Ximen Qing interrupted Sang Sanniang unceremoniously: "But for your boss Sang, it's just a few pieces of meat?"

I have to say that Ximenqing's metaphor is really in place, and Sang Sanniang felt like cutting flesh at the time.

Seeing Sang Sanniang remain silent, Ximen Qing continued: "From this matter, we can see Boss Sang's feelings for Baihualou, but even though Boss Sang opened Baihualou all over the Song Dynasty, and even opened it to Liao, Jin, Xixia and Tubo Dali, this Baihualou has always belonged to Cai You; Boss Sang wants to use this credit to return to Cai's mansion, but it is bound to ascend to the sky."

"you!"

Sang Sanniang seemed to be stripped of her clothes layer by layer by Ximen Qing, she was already naked, all her thoughts and calculations were completely exposed to others, just like last night.

"Trust me, this path is not going to work."

Ximenqing said sincerely: "If you continue like this, you won't be able to enter Cai's Mansion, and sooner or later, Baihualou will be defeated by Cai You or taken over by the government."

Sang Sanniang was silent. Cai You had never discussed with her when he made bold words to ask Jingyangchun to disappear from the market. He just regarded Baihualou as a treasury that could be used at any time; Constant labor to fill this treasury is nothing more than a janitor in the end.

Sang Sanniang had to admit that Ximenqing was right. She wanted to return to Cai's mansion because of this, but it was wishful thinking. Cai You didn't even have an ambiguous attitude, let alone nodding. She just used her as a tool to make money.

Ximen Qing carefully checked Sang Sanniang's expression, and added: "Are you willing to let your hard work go to waste?"

This sentence seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back. Sang Sanniang suddenly raised her head: "No, I don't want to. Master Ximen, what can you do?"

Ximen Qing could hear sincerity from Sang Sanniang's words, and said with a slight smile, "Actually, our fates are intertwined, and I came to Dongying this time for this purpose."

Sang Sanniang trembled: "Why, Master Ximen also wants Dongying women?"

"That's right, who doesn't want free ones?" Ximen Qing laughed and said, "Once Hei Hachiro dies, I can directly talk to the people above him, and then we will open an Oriental style restaurant in Bianliang."

Sang Sanniang said, this should be said before last night, even if she was killed, she couldn’t believe that this Ximen hooker was going to open a brothel, but after a night of absurd romance last night, Sang Sanniang had to admit that this Lord Ximen It is still possible to have this plan.

As soon as the Dongying Style Pavilion opened, Baihualou was the first to bear the brunt. Although it would not have much impact on Baihualou for the time being, this Lord Ximen's wrist, Sang Sanniang, was very clear. Playing by the rules is really nerve-wracking when it comes to competition.

Not to mention the "bad" means that Master Ximen used to make Sang Sanniang succumb to his crotch last night.

Recalling how loudly she yelled at that time, Sang Sanniang's face turned red involuntarily, as if her body also had some dishonest reactions.

"Hehe, don't worry too much about what happened last night." Ximenqing pointed out Sang Sanniang's thoughts in time: "You also know how much impact it will have on Baihualou if the Dongying Customs Museum opens, but this is the most This is a great opportunity to make Baihualou truly belong to you, Boss Sang."

Sang Sanniang's tender body trembled slightly, she truly belonged to herself, which she never dared to imagine in her dreams.

But how sure is Ximen Qing of being able to do this?

Sang Sanniang is not Ximen Qing, she can't think of it, and she doesn't want to think about it.She controls Baihualou by herself, what position does she put Cai You in?

But after last night, will Cai You still think highly of herself?

Sang Sanniang asked herself.

"Lord Ximen, you said this is an opportunity, but the slave family didn't see it." Sang Sanniang asked seriously after thinking for a while: "Baihualou was indeed built by the slave family through hard work. Frankly speaking, it is not so easy for a mere Dongying Style Pavilion to overthrow Baihualou."

"You are still looking at this issue from Cai You's point of view." Ximen Qing frowned slightly: "But you never thought that one day you would really own Baihualou."

Sang Sanniang admitted that although she herself regards Baihualou as flesh and blood, owning Baihualou is more like a dream. She never thought that this dream would become a reality.

"I suggest that you can start to regard yourself as the real owner of Baihualou now, and look at the problem from this perspective." Ximen Qing played with Lei Gongshi, and then said: "Cai You will collapse sooner or later, if you don't think about yourself, Also think about Baihualou."

Sang Sanniang smiled wryly. For Cai You, Baihualou was just a secret. Not many people knew that Baihualou was Cai You's property, and Cai You would never admit it; but Ximenqing did not take Baihualou as anything. It is not a low-level business, but really treat it as a business.

Speaking of which, this business is indeed the oldest business, and it has almost always existed. Even if someone wants to forcefully kill it, it will be in vain.

The reason is very simple, where there is a demand, there is a market, not to mention food and sex, this demand is human nature, how can we kill it?

"Then Master Ximen, tell me about the opportunity you see." Sang Sanniang said with a straight expression, "My family is all ears."

"As a secret branch of Baihualou, Dongying Customs House is operated independently." Ximen Qing said, "I will pay all the funds, but I will hand over all of it to you for operation."

"What!" Sang Sanniang opened her eyes suddenly, "Is this really true?"

She immediately recognized the meaning of Ximenqing's words, to establish a competitor for Baihualou, but she was in charge of it, Sang Sanniang!

The idea is an anecdote, but it actually does.Some businessmen like to set up a lot of business names, each with a different name, but he is the only one behind the scenes, so that on the surface, there is competition, but in fact it is the same business that you go to buy and sell. of.

Sang Sanniang immediately asked suspiciously, "Why are you willing?"

"I may not be willing to part with others, but you and I are." Ximen Qing raised his eyebrows again with a smile, making Sang Sanniang's face turn red all of a sudden.

"How many years has it taken you to achieve the current scale of Baihualou?" Ximen Qing suddenly became very serious again: "If you leave it to me to do it, maybe it can be done just as well, maybe it can't, but I have the avatar skill after all, so now What is most needed is talent and you, San Niang, you are a talent."

This was the first time Ximen Qing used "San Niang" to address her, which made Sang San Niang's heart flutter, and what moved her even more was the trust and recognition of her talents expressed in Ximen Qing's words.

These are things that Cai You has never given.

"Take the Dongying Customs Museum as your own property, in fact it is your property." Ximen Qing was so serious that Sang Sanniang felt a little uncomfortable: "I assure you, Cai You will collapse soon. , when the time comes, Baihualou will be yours."

"Then how much profit do you want?" Sang Sanniang also began to seriously bargain with Ximen Qing: "If the profit is too much, it will be bad for development."

Of course, Sang Sanniang would not be so naive as to think that Ximen Qing would give her Dongying Style Pavilion and Baihualou without asking anything in return.

Ximen Qing shook his head: "Develop with all your strength, the semicolon should be like I said just now, go to Liaojin Xixia Tubo Dali. All profits will be used for expansion. I want to see how much potential you have."

Sang Sanniang's eyes lit up: "Then what Master Ximen wants to do is spy on the intelligence of various countries?"

Ximen Qing didn't speak, but just smiled slightly, which was considered an admission.

It's another kind of business that couldn't be more ancient. The combination of the two businesses seems to be created by heaven and earth, as it should be.