My host is a playboy

Chapter 231 How old is the pear garden? 22

Chapter 231
Qing Yan and Qing Yan bowed towards the audience.

There was thunderous applause from the audience.

Yun Qing and Qing Yan looked at each other and smiled, they knew that they had succeeded!

On the second floor of Fushengxie, there are a few guests and others that are unusual.

A slightly older man said flatteringly to the man who looked like a crown jade in front of him.

"Young commander, what do you think of this play?"

A trace of disgust flashed quickly in the man's amber pupils, "Shang Ke."

Although the man's attitude was not warm, he still couldn't resist the desire of the person opposite to him.

"Young commander, the one who sang just now is my daughter." Shi Jian smiled obsequiously.

It seems that as long as the man in front of him says a good word, he can pack the daughter in his mouth and send it to the man's bed in front of him.

Hearing this, Meng Xun raised his eyes and glanced at Shi Jian.

"That concubine Yu?"

"That's right, that's right, it's her." When Shi Jian heard Meng Xun's answer, he was overjoyed. Could it be that the young marshal has taken a fancy to that girl?
Said coolly: "Mr. Shi really doesn't feel ashamed, your daughter will go to the stage to sing? Does the Shi family have no food for her?"

As soon as these words came out, Shi Jian's smile suddenly froze.

"No, no, that's my goddaughter." Shi Jian said with a dry smile.

"Oh? Does Mrs. Shi know that Mrs. Shi is a daughter?" Although Meng Xun smiled, the coldness in his words could not be ignored.

When Shi Jian was told by Meng Xun in this way, he couldn't help but feel confused.

If his wife finds out, it might be another mess.

Thinking of this, Shi Jian couldn't help but have a headache.

But Shi Jian still didn't want to give up, this rare opportunity.

"Young Marshal, I won't deal with you any more. I'll let you pay three tiers for that batch of goods. You just need to help me bring the goods back from the pier."

I don't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at that batch of goods, Shi Jian also knew in his heart that he might not be able to eat such a big pie by himself.

So you can only find a powerful person to cooperate.

"Goods? What kind of goods?" Meng Xun's voice was a little cold.

Shi Jian looked around for a while, then whispered to Meng Xun, "Marijuana."

Meng Xun's face turned cold all of a sudden.

But now Shi Jian doesn't have the slightest bit of intelligence to observe words and deeds, because in his cognition, no one can resist such a large sum of money.

But who is Meng Xun?
The dignified Meng family, do you need that money?

However, since the hand has been stretched out, it is impossible to retract it.

"Okay." The corner of Meng Xun's mouth curled into a sneer, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Hearing Meng Xun's answer, Shi Jian felt overjoyed.

He knew that no one could resist the temptation of getting money.

"Then thank you, Young Commander." Shi Jian smiled, and put away all the flattery he had just had at this moment.

Because he was begging Meng Xun just now, but now Meng Xun has agreed to cooperate with him.

So his back also hardened, how should I put it?people on a boat.

Then what is he afraid of?

After Shi Jian left, Meng Xun told Adjutant Xu: "Find out what is the relationship between Shi Jian and the little girl who sang Concubine Yu just now."

Meng Xun couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart when he thought of the weeping girl singing on stage just now.

"Yes, Young Marshal." Adjutant Xu was a little surprised, so did the Young Marshal fall in love with him or not.

In the next second, his young commander gave him the answer.

"I remember there is a set of Diancuitou noodles in the storeroom. Give it to her. Her Concubine Yu sings well." Meng Xun remembered that there was something in the storeroom that was just right, and wanted to give it to her, but he didn't know. Looking for any reason, so I can only say that he sings well.

"Also, don't tell her who sent it."

Adjutant Xu was a little ashamed.

Young Marshal, you fell in love with it, what excuses are you talking about?And I don't want to tell people that the things are sent by you.

How did you catch up like this?

Adjutant Xu suddenly felt a little tired.

 Three shifts.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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