City's Appreciation Eye

Chapter 5 Fiancee

The night is lonely!

Bai Hao lay on the bed but couldn't sleep.

Although it is not difficult to make money with the help of Dharma Eye, but there are only two days left in front of us, and it is too difficult to earn 1000 million just by picking up mistakes.

After thinking about it, the only person who can help him now is probably that person.

Squinting to look at the bright moon in the sky, Bai Hao's eyes were blurred.

In the haze, there seemed to be a beautiful shadow emerging from the bright moon.

"The moon in the water is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is your sweetheart!"

Bai Hao grinned, closed his eyes, and soon fell into sleep.

The morning light is faint and the birdsong is melodious.

After eating in the morning, father Bai Jingtian left the house in a hurry.

Bai Hao dressed up on the mirror and even sprayed on some perfume, before taking a taxi to Nancheng.

Half an hour later, a luxuriously decorated garden came into view.

The peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the branches are pressed down, and the fragrance is not much for ten miles.

Bai Hao sniffed the faint fragrance, and looked up.

The red lacquered peach wood door is three feet high, with white marble as the steps, two unicorn stone statues on the left and right are lifelike, and the three gilt characters of "Peach Blossom House" on the tall and heavy plaque on the door in the middle are shining brightly.

This is where the Song Family of the Five Gates is located.

The Five Gates of Yuncheng were passed down a hundred years ago and specialize in the antique business. Each of the five has its own strengths.

Bai Hao lives in the Bai family, which specializes in gold, stone and jade wares, while the Song family specializes in ancient wood carvings.

The two families have been friends for several generations, and Grandpa Bai Hao's generation even made a baby marriage with the Song family.

It's just that after decades of development, the Song family has become one of the largest financial businessmen in Yuncheng at this time, while the Bai family has even fallen to the point where their ancestral property is in jeopardy.

"Hey, when will my Bai family develop to such a large scale?"

Looking at the huge garden with a radius of more than ten miles, Bai Hao sighed with emotion and walked in.

To be honest, Bai Hao really didn't want to ask his fiancée to borrow money, but now that Sihuizhai was in danger, he had no choice.

Led by his servants, Bai Hao walked through the colorful peach blossom forest and came to a garden to wait.

There are small bridges and flowing water in this garden, rocky rockery, and countless flowers placed on both sides of the pavilion, which has a special atmosphere.

"Hey, this is..."

Bai Hao couldn't help but shrink his pupils when his gaze skipped over a pot of purple day lilies.

He rubbed his eyes and stared at the flower pot, unable to hide his surprise.

"This flower pot...strange...strange..."

"Bai Hao?"

Just when Bai Hao was about to step forward to check, an indifferent voice came from behind him.

Bai Hao looked back, and saw several well-dressed young men and women walking over arrogantly. The leader was thin, with earrings, and his eyes were soft like poisonous snakes. It was Song Yushu, the second young master of the Song family.

"Bai Hao, is it really you? I thought it was the new gardener at home!"

Song Yushu raised his neck with contempt.

"He is Bai Hao, the prodigal son of the Wumen Bai family?"

"I heard that this kid pretended to be clever and sold fakes, and he almost ruined his ancestral business!"

"Tch, look at his bearish look, he is indeed trash..."

Hearing the sarcastic laughter, Bai Hao frowned, not bothering to pay attention to these rich young men.

"Bai Hao, didn't you hear what Ben Shao is asking you?"

Song Yushu ****: "Say, what are you doing at my Song's house again?"

"None of your business!"

Bai Hao rolled his eyes.

"Bastard, this is the Song family. I'm the second young master of the Song family. Of course it's none of my business!"

Song Yushu looked unhappy: "Bai Hao, let me tell you, you are not welcome in the Song family, get out of here immediately!"

"ill!"

Bai Hao didn't even look at Song Yushu, and continued to study the Zixuan flowerpot.

"Bai Hao, I advise you not to be shameless. You are not worthy of Yuqing at all. What is your Bai family? You also want to marry my Song family. If you are flattering you, you'd better give it up!"

Song Yushu looked disgusted: "Do you understand what I said?"

"I see, that's why!"

Bai Hao stared at the flower pot thinking for a moment, his eyes brightened.

"Hmph, it's good to understand, get out of here quickly!"

"Huh? What did you say just now?"

Bai Hao spread his hands curiously.

"What about me..."

Song Yushu was completely angry: How dare a piece of garbage ignore him?

"Bai Hao, you are looking for death, security guard, throw this bastard out for me!"

Hearing his roar, several young men in combat uniforms surrounded him with unkind expressions.

"Song Yushu, what do you want to do?"

Bai Hao frowned slightly.

"What are you doing? Fuck you!"

Song Yushu waved his hand coldly: "Throw it out!"

"stop!"

At this moment, a voice of coquettish drinking suddenly sounded.

Outside the garden, a woman in a plain skirt came slowly.

This woman has a slender figure and a beautiful appearance, with a pair of slender and beautiful legs, white and straight, like a fairy walking out of an ancient painting, with a trace of aloofness that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Rain and sunny!"

Bai Hao's gaze rippled.

The person who came was Song Yuqing, his fiancée who was married with his fingertips.

"Miss!"

Seeing Song Yuqing, several security guards looked respectful.

Song Yuqing waved her hands indifferently, and they turned around and walked out of the garden.

"Eh, no..."

Just as Song Yushu was about to speak, he was interrupted by Song Yuqing's cold voice.

"Bai Hao is a guest of my Song family, no one is allowed to be rude!"

"Song Yushu, you attacked the guests, ruined my Song family's family style, and fined my salary for three months, just to make an example to others!"

"What? Three months' salary fine? Yuqing, I'm your cousin, how can you favor an outsider..."

Song Yushu still wanted to explain something, Song Yuqing gave him a cold look, and he closed his mouth unwillingly.

"Damn it, it's all this rubbish!"

Song Yushu looked at Bai Hao even more sinisterly.

"Master Bai, I made you laugh!"

Song Yuqing groaned lightly.

Her voice is ethereal, like the ding-dong of a mountain stream, very pleasant to hear.

"Haha, it's okay!"

Bai Hao grinned: "Yuqing, speaking of it, we haven't seen each other for almost half a year!"

"Ok!"

Song Yuqing looked indifferent: "I wonder what Mr. Bai is here for today?"

"This……"

Bai Hao scratched his head in embarrassment.

After struggling for a moment, he still chose to ask, "Borrow money!"

"Tch, a big man who asks a woman to borrow money is such a softie!"

"Trash is trash, bah!"

Song Yushu and the others ridiculed again and again.

"How many!"

There was no fluctuation on Song Yuqing's face.

"1000 million!"

"What? How much did he say?"

After hearing Bai Hao's words, everyone around him was in an uproar.

"Damn, did I hear you right, this thing needs to be borrowed for 1000 million? Are you crazy!"

"Bai Hao, your brain is trapped by the door, 1000 million, you really have the face to say, what do you think my Song family is, ATM, return 1000 million, only a fool will lend you..."

Just as Song Yushu was about to start cursing, Song Yuqing's indifferent voice sounded again.

"can!"

In an instant, the audience was dead silent, and a group of people stared in disbelief.

"Yuqing, you are crazy. This is 1000 million. Although my Song family is rich, I don't spend it like this. Besides, how can I pay back this rubbish?"

"Yuqing, you... agreed?"

Bai Hao was surprised with a hint of gratitude.

"Yuqing, thank you for trusting me, don't worry, I will return the 1000 million to you no matter what!"

"Need not!"

Song Yuqing coldly threw a document to Bai Hao.

"As long as you sign it!"

"Is this... a divorce agreement?"

Seeing the document, Bai Hao's heart trembled.

(End of this chapter)