Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 305 It’s up to you to decide the business with tens of millions (2)
The wicked man smiled lightly and said nothing more.

Bu Youran turned around and wanted to walk towards the building door, but was stopped by a wicked man, she looked at him puzzled.

"Don't want to know where I live?" He frowned.

……

The car traveled for less than half an hour and arrived at a private house.

Bu Youran got out of the carriage, and couldn't help but look at the house, feeling very surprised, "Here...can people live?"

The house in front of me seems to have a history of hundreds of years. The thick wooden door is black and shiny due to the precipitation of time. It seems to have been weathered for a hundred years, and the damage is obvious. It is a trace of history.

As you approach it a little bit, you can smell the decaying smell of a century-old house.

The wicked man stood behind Bu Youran, "I thought you would like it."

"Yes, I like it very much." She really likes old objects, old houses, and old furniture, but she is very surprised, "How do you know?"

He smiled deeply, "The location of this old house is even better. Its west side is adjacent to the most famous Huaihe River in Snow Country. When night falls, there will be the sound of the zither, which is also an emotional feeling."

Bu Youran's eyes lit up, and curiosity aroused in his heart, "Really?"

"If you don't dislike it, you can stay here for a night to experience it." The vile man said casually.

"I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it," Bu Youran waved his hands again and again, "It's just, can I choose a room by myself?"

The wicked man smiled and nodded.

Bu Youran chose a room closest to the river, and he could see the river and everything by the side just through the window.

It was night, as the wicked man said, people began to go boating in the middle of the river. Most of the boats were rich men and busker girls. The girls sang like orioles accompanied by the touching music of the piano, and the flickering blush of the candles. , such a beautiful view, too beautiful to behold.

Bu leisurely lay on the wooden window, watching, accompanied by the warm wind with a touch of water, he actually fell asleep...

The next day.

Bu Youran was about to get up, but found that her back was sore and her back was aching. She wailed and sat up, secretly blaming herself for not closing the window when she slept last night, and now the symptoms on her body were obviously caused by the night wind.

Bu Youran couldn't help but beat his shoulders and arms with his hands, recalling the picturesque beauty of last night in his mind, and became intoxicated again.

After a while, a maid came in with a washbasin.

Bu Youran asked her, "Where's your... young master?"

The servant girl smiled after hearing this, "My master is receiving guests in the main hall."

Bu Youran nodded, but couldn't hold back his curiosity, "What exactly does your master do?"

"Why don't you ask my master directly?"

"I want to ask him, but he may not be willing to tell the truth." Bu leisurely shook his head, "Forget it, it's none of my business." After scrubbing his face, he put the handkerchief back into the basin, "Since your master is picking up guests now, I won't bother."

Bu leisurely walked along the long corridor to the door, just as he reached the door, he heard a male voice behind him, "Miss Bu?"

Bu Youran turned his head and saw that it was the man in purple robe he saw yesterday, he couldn't help being extremely surprised, "You...how are you?"

The purple-robed man was even more surprised, his brows were gathered together, looking at the direction Bu Youran just walked out, it seemed to be the wing of this house, and he estimated the time, and looking at her casualness, he seemed to have a faint guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to blurt out ask out.

"Do you know Youran?" The malicious man walked straight to the two from the main hall.

Leisurely?When the purple-robed man heard this title, the guess in his heart had turned into affirmation.

He nodded slightly, and a self-deprecating smile quickly flashed across his mouth, "Counting this time, it's only two meetings."

"The first time is a stranger, the second time is acquaintance, it seems that they are also acquaintances." The vicious man glanced at Bu Youran.

Bu Youran was inexplicably guilty, but at this moment, there was evidence that her husband had caught her wife Hongxing out of the bed. She didn't dare to look him in the face, and glanced at the door, just about to say goodbye to the two and leave first.

The purple-robed man rushed to talk, "If I had known the relationship between Miss Bu and Young Master Chu, I should have asked Miss Bu yesterday."

"Please, what do you want me to do?" Bu Youran said in fear.

The purple-robed man regretted, "I came to Mr. Chu today for a business deal, but it's a pity that Mr. Chu won't sell me this favor."

Abu Youran turned his eyes to the wicked man.

The wicked man smiled slightly, "What do you think?"

"What, what do I think?" Ayuu stared blankly.

"Master Chu meant to ask Miss Bu, do you think this deal is agreed or not?" The purple-robed man stared at Bu Youran with piercing eyes, as if betting his fate on her.

Bu Youran was stunned, she decides?Didn't you just reject it a second ago?Why not just say no?Could it be that she is going to bear the charge of offending this person?What if she really agreed?

This is a business, why does it look like a game now...

Bu Youran laughed awkwardly, standing between the two of them, she really felt a little awkward, "Well... let me ask first, what kind of business is this? How much money is involved?"

"Simply speaking, it's silk, silver..." The purple-robed man looked at the man with a bad taste, "It's estimated to be more than 5000 million."

"5000 million?" Abu Youran was dumbfounded, "Silver or gold?"

The purple-robed man smiled, "Anyway, it's beyond your imagination."

When Bu Youran heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud, "I understand, I understand..."

The sudden laughter made the two men feel that Monk Zhang Er was puzzled, and they couldn't help turning their heads to look at her.

Bu Youran patted the purple-robed man with his hand, "He's teasing you, can't you see?"

The purple-robed man was puzzled, "What does Miss Bu mean?"

"How can so much money be changed just because of my words?" Bu Youran was helpless, feeling relieved, "I owe him several hundred taels of silver, and he is always fussing about me, playing with me for half a month. How can such a person be generous with you? 5000 million taels, regardless of silver or gold, is a sum that should not be underestimated. This is not 5000 taels! So, where should we go? Why, don't take his words seriously." She sighed, and then glanced at the wicked man again, "You too, how can you joke about such a big business? What if you misunderstand?"

"Then it's a misunderstanding." The vicious man looked at Bu Youran's serious face with interest, with a smile on his face.

Bu Youran's words that he wanted to continue preaching were choked in his throat for a while.

The purple-robed man also cast his eyes on Bu Youran, as if he was waiting for the final verdict.

(End of this chapter)