Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 300: No. 45 cannot let down Qingqing ([-])
Tan Sang blinked, and couldn't hide the evil thoughts in her eyes. She asked again, "Are you sure?"

The middle-aged woman was about to reprimand her.

Suddenly a man dressed as a waiter came running quickly, rushed in front of the middle-aged woman, and hurriedly stopped, "Manager—quick, quick..."

The middle-aged woman asked impatiently.

"Hurry up, what's more important than being on stage?"

The waiter pointed behind him, panting heavily——

"Young Marshal is here!"

The middle-aged woman was taken aback.

Marshal?Among the six governors of these three provinces, the most feared one is a young marshal - Master Shen Jijin, who protects many people.

Didn't he always only look for Miss Bai?What's the wind that brought him to the front hall today?

Before, the young commander-in-chief was used to scare this innocent little girl, but he didn't expect the young commander-in-chief to come by himself.

"Girl, I'm talking about you. Don't hold it up. The Young Marshal is here. If you perform well and get promoted, then you will be the next Miss Bai."

Before Tan Sang could answer, the middle-aged woman told the waiter to adjust the lights and music, and also gave Tan Sang a black gauze hat.

She was originally wearing a red cheongsam, but the style was simple.

In fact, according to Tan Sang's temperament, he would never wear such simple clothes, but the original owner's clothes were even more difficult to sell, so he simply wore this one.

As soon as Shen Jijin entered the front hall, he immediately saw the little girl on the stage.

Her hair was loosely tied up with an old hairpin.

The lights were dim, and she stood in the shadows.

Against the backdrop of bright red, her fair skin is even more eye-catching, and the streamer of light passing through her clear eyes is captivating.

Suddenly, the lights brighten.

She appeared under the light, with a black silk veil covering her eyes. The little girl's skin was as white as snow, and her lipstick looked seductive. She was really beautiful.

A low voice sounded first, but the tone was not on the music score at all, but he knew that the little girl was singing about Tonight and Hexi.

There were sighs from the audience, but for the sake of this beauty's face, the silence was not disturbed.

The man raised his hand, and a group of subordinates behind him stopped.

He rested his elbows on the armrest of the wheelchair, interlocking his fingers, and lowered his eyelids, hiding the deep smile in his pupils.

[Ding, favorability value +3, current favorability value is 78]

He didn't know that his little wife looked soft and delicate, but she could be so...cute.

The stunned adjutant next to him would probably go crazy if he heard what the young marshal was saying. This song was sung in a mess, and all the tunes were wrong. There are only a few people in the world who can sing like this wrongly.

The accompaniment stopped, and the man's face looked as cold as a knife.

The middle-aged woman didn't expect such a pretty little girl to be tone deaf? !
Why didn't you tell me earlier?

What if the Young Marshal gets tired of hearing this and demolishes this place angrily? !

So he glanced at Tan Sang resentfully, and was surprised that the master who had done bad things had such a stunningly beautiful face.

She blinked innocently, her pair of peach blossom eyes sparkled brightly, just staring at these eyes would make people blame her, and she wouldn't be able to produce a single cent.

The middle-aged woman suddenly remembered her evasion just now and her last promise.

She said how could this person think so, it turned out that the backhand was here.

And you really can't blame her, she didn't really agree.

The middle-aged woman who had sorted out everything in this way could only smash her teeth and chew in her mouth.

(End of this chapter)