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"Miss Rumeng, would you like us to accompany you inside?"

After Ah Long escorted Jiang Wangzu and Ru Meng to the door of Ru Meng's room, he spoke.

"No need, you and Ah Hu can just guard the door."

"Come on, little man, let me see your singing and dancing skills."

Ru Meng twisted her body as she opened her room door.

Jiang Wangzu followed Ru Meng into her room.

The entire house was covered with Persian-style large floral carpets, which were very thick and comfortable to walk on.

The walls were covered with patterned silk fabric.

A crystal chandelier hangs from the ceiling of the room.

Ru Meng's room wasn't particularly luxurious; there were only two rooms, one inside and one outside.

Inside is the bedroom, and outside is the living room.

The living room has a desk, a chair underneath it, and two cabinets placed against the wall.

There is also a sofa and a coffee table, both made of high-quality mahogany furniture.

Looking at these things, Jiang Wangzu seemed somewhat dazed.

Jiang Wangzu's family lived in Zhulongchengzhai in the lower part of the city, where the poorest people in Shanghai lived.

There were also refugees from outside the area.

Because they were native Shanghainese, they used to have two proper houses to live in, but the whole family squeezed into those two small houses.

Many more outsiders, unable to afford to buy or rent houses, have built haphazard shacks in Pig Cage Village.

Today, Pig Cage Alley probably has tens of thousands of residents living in shantytowns, and the whole environment is extremely dirty and chaotic.

The interior of Pig Cage Alley is like a maze.

However, his house is now completely gone, mortgaged by his father, a smoker and gambler.

His mother died of anger, his older sister was sold to the wealthy Su family in Shanghai as a maid, and his younger sister was sold to the countryside as a child bride.

As for whether his dead father is alive or dead, Jiang Wangzu wasn't quite sure.

Anyway, he had never seen this deadbeat father since he transmigrated here.

The misfortune of his original family left him with no other choice but to join a gang.

Recall the living environment in the original owner's memories, and then think about the lower-class people in the city who are struggling to survive.

Then look at the decadent music and revelry of Xianlemen in the upper district, with its bright lights and bustling streets.

It's truly like the difference between immortals and mortals!

"Bring me paper and a pen!"

After a brief moment of distraction, Jiang Wangzu regained his composure and then spoke to Rumeng.

Ru Meng took a piece of paper from her desk drawer and then asked:

"Do you want to use a calligraphy brush or a fountain pen?"

"A fountain pen, perhaps!"

Jiang Wangzu spoke up.

His predecessor was completely illiterate and only studied elementary education for a few days with a down-on-his-luck student from the previous dynasty. However, Jiang Wangzu was a genuine university student from a prestigious university.

Moreover, since the two worlds share the same written language, he found learning it effortless.

Jiang Wangzu has beautiful penmanship. After a moment's thought, he wrote a song.

"Miss Rumeng, please take a look!"

Jiang Wangzu spoke up.

"You finished writing it so quickly?"

Ru Meng was also somewhat surprised upon seeing this. She walked up to Jiang Wangzu, took the letter from his hand, and her eyes lit up as she gazed at the elegant and flowing handwriting:

"I didn't expect you to not only be literate, but also have such beautiful handwriting."

"However, your song only has lyrics and no music, so I can't judge whether it's good or bad!"

"It's okay, I can sing it for you!"

Jiang Wangzu cleared his throat and then began to sing:

"Sweet, sweet, your smile is like flowers blooming in the spring breeze..."

Jiang Wangzu's voice is actually just average, and this song is not suitable for a grown man like him to sing.

However, the melody and tune of this song are still quite good.

Ru Meng is also a person with extremely high musical talent.

So she quickly understood the song's score, singing style, and melody.

"That was a really bad singing performance!"

"Let me sing you a song!"

Ru Meng curled her lips in disgust, picked up the letter, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she captivated Jiang Wangzu.

How could there be such a beautiful sound in this world?

Even compared to the original singer of this song, it's probably on par.

"how?"

After the song ended, Ru Meng looked at Jiang Wangzu with a smile as beautiful as a flower, which was intoxicating.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"

"This music should only exist in heaven; how often can it be heard on earth!"

"I wonder if Miss Rumeng is satisfied with my song?"

Jiang Wangzu said with great emotion.

"You...you little man, you do have some literary talent."

Ru Meng blushed slightly upon hearing this, her alluring eyes sparkling, clearly captivated by Jiang Wangzu's talent.

Seeing this, Jiang Wangzu knew the time was right. He reached out and placed his hand on Rumeng's lower back, pulling her into his arms.

Then he touched Rumeng's earlobe with his lips and whispered in her ear:

"I'm not a little man, I'm very big."

"Where is it big?"

What do you think?

"I think you're very brave."

"You know nothing about me, yet you dare to treat me like this. Aren't you afraid of bringing trouble upon yourself later?"

Ru Meng nestled in Jiang Wangzu's arms, pressed against his chest, listening to the strong beating of his heart. A wave of masculine energy washed over her, making her even more infatuated.

She didn't know what was wrong with her.

How could you be so irrational?

She actually fell in love at first sight with a handsome young man of unknown origin.

However, the other party is handsome and talented.

It's truly irresistible!

"Since you've said I'm bold, do you think I'd be afraid of the troubles you've mentioned?"

"And Sister Rumeng, are you really willing to let those troubles come upon me?"

Jiang Wangzu picked Ru Meng up in his arms, their eyes met, and the ambiguous atmosphere between them grew stronger.

"My dear little brother, you love me!"

Ru Meng felt completely captivated, her eyes filled with seductive allure, her face flushed as she spoke.

"good!"

Jiang Wangzu's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and he immediately carried Rumeng into the bedroom.

Soon, soft, seductive music filled Ru Meng's room.

This left the two brothers, A-Long and A-Hu, who were standing guard at the door of Ru-Meng's room, looking at each other in bewilderment.

Did Miss Rumeng really let this guy succeed in getting her?

That's the golden-voiced queen of Xianlemen!

How many high-ranking officials and nobles have flocked to it, only to find themselves unable to obtain it?

Some wealthy businessmen even spent 100,000 silver dollars on her, but to no avail!

So that pretty boy got his hands on her just like that?

Is there any justice left in this world?

Is there no law left?

Question gigolos, understand gigolos, become gigolos, and transcend gigolos!

I hate that I'm not a gigolo!

This is a true reflection of the feelings of the two brothers, Ah Long and Ah Hu, at this very moment.

Early the next morning.

Jiang Wangzu, with faint lipstick marks on his face and neck, walked out of Ru Meng's room looking refreshed, holding a thousand taels of silver notes and wearing a torn gray long gown.

Standing at the door, Ah Long and Ah Hu, with dark circles under their eyes, glanced at him listlessly, wishing they could strangle him.

But this kid really knows how to cause trouble.

Each session lasts at least half an hour.

It took three attempts in total.

There was no further movement until the early hours of the morning.

It's only just dawn, and this grandson is already out looking refreshed.

Sure enough, those who can be gigolos all have some skills!

Healthy kidneys, strong kidneys!