General, Madam Called You To Farm

Mrs. Wei pulled it again, but still couldn't pull it.

Just when she was about to look down to see if the curtain was nailed, the man in the room said, Madam, please take a seat.

Mrs. Wei released the curtain and came to the table to sit down.

The man in Huafu is not very old, he looks in his early thirties, and he looks like Zhou Zheng, even though he looks like a man in the wind.

Su Xiaoxiaonao makes up for a big play...

No, this is very wrong.

That is her future mother-in-law, no brain supplementation!

The man poured Mrs. Wei a cup of tea and asked in a gentle tone, Mrs. Wei visited Lin's casino late at night, and I don't know why?

It turned out to be the owner of the casino.

Su Xiaoxiao blinked and continued to listen intently, observing the movement of the two from the gap in the curtain.

Mrs. Wei didn't drink tea, and said indifferently, Stop going around in circles and hand over people.

Boss Lin smiled: Mrs. Wei asked Lin to hand over someone as soon as she came, could Lin easily ask, who to hand to?

Madam Wei said, My maid.

Boss Lin looked surprised: Oh? Why is Mrs. Wei's maid in Lin's casino?

Mrs. Wei said coldly, If you go around in circles again, I'll be welcome.

Boss Lin smiled and said, Mrs. Wei calm down.

Mrs. Wei's patience was running out: I didn't talk to you with Kung Fu. Either make someone or—

Boss Lin opened the folding fan in his hand: What else? How is Mrs. Wei going to deal with Lin? Did your son set up Lin's casino?

Su Xiaoxiao wanted to know how Madam Wei treated Wei Ting in front of people.

Unexpectedly, Madam Wei didn't speak, and looked at him so indifferently.

Boss Lin smiled: Lin is just joking, please don't take it to heart, Mrs. Wei. Today, there is indeed a maid from the casino, called Ping'er.

It's her. Mrs. Wei said.

Boss Lin looked at the door: Someone, please invite Miss Piner over.

The little servant who was guarding the outside left in response, and not long after that, he came over with a young maid.

The little maid is not very old, only about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing patched clothes, messy bun, and a wound on the corner of her mouth.

Mrs. Wei's eyes swept over her maid.

Boss Lin's tone sank: Who doesn't have eyes to make Miss Piner like this?

The little servant said injustice: Boss, that's what happened when she came, the little ones haven't even touched her finger!

Boss Lin looked at Ping'er: Miss Ping'er?

Piner ducked to Madam Wei's side.

Mrs. Wei took out a stack of silver notes and threw it on the table.

A contract of sale.

she said.

Boss Lin smiled meaningfully and waved to the servant behind him.

With a sigh, the servant took out the deed of prostitution in his arms and put his hands on Boss Lin's palms.

Boss Lin said solemnly, What do you do for me? For Mrs. Wei!

Yes. The servant handed the deed to Mrs. Wei.

Piner hesitated for a moment, then took it tremblingly.

Mrs. Wei got up: Let's go.

Mrs Wei.

Boss Lin stopped her.

Mrs. Wei asked lightly, Are you still doing something?

Boss Lin smiled: Mrs. Wei wants a maid, just send someone to tell you, you don't have to come to the door in person, and you don't need the money. If we knew it was Madam Wei's maid, we would say anything. Treat each other with courtesy, and then send the person to Mrs. Wei to the mansion.

Mrs. Wei ignored him and left without looking back with Ping'er.

The boy muttered: Boss, just let people go... That bastard owes us a lot of money... Only selling a sister to pay off the debt... It's already cheap for him—

Boss Lin watched Madam Wei's back disappearing into the night, and murmured while shaking his fan, What do you know? This one is not something we can afford to offend.

boss.

Another servant hurried into the house and whispered a few words in his ear.

Boss Lin frowned: Is this true?

It's true. The boy said.

Boss Lin said displeasedly, Why didn't you tell me earlier?

The servant explained: You only came back tonight...

Boss Lin slapped the folding fan on the table: How does Lao He do things? He was caught by the court so easily...

Old He... Imperial Court...

How to protect the law?

This casino...is the den of the White Lotus Sect? !

After Boss Lin and the servant also went out, Su Xiaoxiao came out behind the curtain.

The steward stepped forward: Boss Lin, a girl just came in...

roll!

Boss Lin is so annoying, shit girl, he can't be bothered!

The steward sighed, Oh, yes.

When he turned around, he saw Su Xiaoxiao standing under the porch: Girl, have you found the person you want to meet?

Su Xiaoxiao said calmly: Oh, I saw it wrong, that person is not. I'll go first!

The steward said politely, Go slowly.

Girl! Girl!

The man who had just made a big bet rushed over with red eyes and grabbed Su Xiaoxiao's shoulders with both hands.

Girl, I lost everything! You help me win it back!

Su Xiaoxiao looked at him lightly: Let go.

The man hurriedly said: Girl! As long as you help me win it back, you will be six and four! No! You seven and three! You seven and three are always okay!

Not interested. Su Xiaoxiao finished, pushed it away and walked away.

You can't treat me like this— The man rushed to catch Su Xiaoxiao.

The steward gave a wink to the strong man beside him, and the strong man rushed up and pressed the man to the ground, with his hands tucked behind him.

The man struggled desperately: Girl! Girl, give me another gamble—

After Su Xiaoxiao left the casino, Mrs. Wei's carriage had long since disappeared.

She frowned in confusion.

Judging from the conversation between the two, Boss Lin and Mrs. Wei knew each other.

And Boss Lin is a member of the White Lotus Sect, so what about Madam Wei?

Does she have anything to do with the White Lotus Sect?

Pear Lane.

Xiao Su's family was in chaos.

Bai Xihe sat on the chair on the east side of the main room, while Qin Canglan sat across from her.

Bai Xi and the drunk, nodded their heads one by one: Pub-father-

Qin Canglan's temples throbbed, and he pulled Su Cheng: Son, why do I think... she looks a little familiar? You must have kidnapped someone from the palace, right?

Su Cheng said depressedly, What kind of imperial palace? It was abduction from a restaurant—not abduction!

What is this!

Su Cheng has never been so speechless in his life!

Qin Canglan looked drunk and confused, and called Bai Xihe, who was his father-in-law silly, to himself: Isn't it really from the palace?

The more I look at it, the more it looks like...

Su Cheng waved his hand and said firmly: No! She is a patient of Da Ya! She has been to the house several times! I don't know who you are talking about in the palace, but she is definitely not!

call!

Qin Canglan was relieved.

It's better if it's not the one in the palace, or I won't have to make a rebellion against you?