Don't talk about money and hurt feelings!Marquis【Crossover】

Xu Ziying felt that he was really too smart, and once again won in embarrassing Rong Fei.

He touched the 30 taels of silver in his storage purse, and said happily, "See how he got off the stage!" Then he asked a few people for directions, and he walked to the door of Zuihongju smoothly.

He looked up at the archway with gold characters, this place is really different from the other ones, the red lights and veils, vulgar and gorgeous, there are really many customers, the crowds are crowded, and the BMW carved cars are parked all over the road.

It is indeed the largest Goulan courtyard in Xuanle City. If he still maintains the basic three views as a modern person, he really wants to do this kind of business in this world and open a Goulan courtyard. You make money.

Because Rong Fei was tired of this torment, and it was getting late, Xu Ziying took advantage of the darkness, dressed in ambiguous neon lights, and entered the drunk red house in the bleakness.

Although this place was crowded with people, it was also the place with the most thugs. Xu Ziying put on this gorgeous dress in order not to attract attention.

He randomly picked up a light veil to cover his face, and looked for a place upstairs in the front hall as if nothing had happened.

Looking around, it really opened his eyes. Pavilions, small pavilions, rockery and flowers, table banquets and benefactors can be seen everywhere.

There are all kinds of ambiguous patterns on the surrounding walls, and the floor is covered with gorgeous fiery red carpets, the colors are especially colorful.

There were constant jokes and whispers everywhere, Xu Ziying was glad that he was wearing this bright red and purple clothes, almost blending in with this place.

What he has to do now is to go up to the top, find Aunt Fengqiao, and talk about the business of Luobu Zhuang first.

Xu Ziying smiled, thinking thoughtfully, and walked up a few floors quickly in a detour, trying to reduce her sense of existence as much as possible.

But after searching for a while, he was dazzled and still didn't have a clue, thinking that he should ask Uncle Xu Yu more, when will this be a problem.

"Oh! I haven't seen this little beauty before."

When his arm was grabbed, Xu Ziying yelled inwardly that he was not good. He looked back and saw a big drunk man looking at him with impunity.

Xu Yu is tall and slender, and the clothes on Xu Ziying's body feel loose, but they can't hide his slender figure. His long hair is half tied like splashed ink, especially the eyes exposed under the light veil, which are alluring and beautiful.

"Hey, little beauty, uncle is a regular visitor here, I haven't seen anything like you, new here?"

The big man felt itchy in his heart, and stretched out his big greasy hand to pinch his shoulder, but Xu Ziying turned sideways to avoid it, the disgust in his eyes was undisguised.

The big man became popular immediately, and Xu Ziying knew that he was a drunk red man just by looking at his attire, so why didn't anyone allow him to touch him?

The prostitute in the arms of the big man knew that Xu Ziying was a beautiful girl by seeing Xu Ziying's watery eyes, and she said in a strangely coquettish voice: "Master, I have never seen this younger sister before."

who is your sister ?Xu Ziying silently rolled her eyes in her heart, unwilling to make any further entanglements, she turned to leave.

But the big man kept pestering her, and he was unwilling to let such a beauty go. He blocked Xu Ziying's way, and said arrogantly: "Damn, why are you blocking your face? Let me see how you look!"

Xu Ziying secretly clenched his fists. If he wanted to make a fuss in this kind of place, it would be hard to get out, but he couldn't really let this kind of wretched man take advantage of him, right?

Just when he was about to greet him with a fist, a hand gently wrapped his shoulders, and then blocked Xu Ziying tightly behind him.

The man said in a gentle but emotionless voice, "Stop."

Xu Ziying was taken aback, Zhou Yunke?

Zhou Yunke was dressed in ordinary clothes, and the white robe was low-key yet elegant. He didn't wear a sword. When we met today, he looked like a unparalleled young man.

"This is what I fell in love with first! Who the hell are you..."

The big man didn't recognize Zhou Yunke at first, and yelled a few times reeking of alcohol, but after being reminded by the woman in the dust, he rubbed his eyes and saw Zhou Yunke's appearance clearly, and he was more than half sober at once.

"Oh, my lord, this is your man, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry."

Regarding these words, Zhou Yunke pondered for a moment, did not object, and hugged Xu Ziying affectionately and politely. Xu Ziying knew that he was trying to save him, so he didn't move.

The big man complimented Zhou Yunke a few words, and ran away quickly. When the big man walked away, Zhou Yunke took him aside, and said softly, "Mr. Xu, what are you?"

Xu Ziying laughed and said, "Well, I'm here for business, and this outfit is also necessary for the situation... Thank you just now."

Others might not take this seriously, but Zhou Yunke smiled and said, "Understood, Mr. Xu."

Xu Ziying found out that Zhou Yunke was a very nice person. He was comfortable to get along with, and he would not interfere with you too much. He asked what to ask and what not to ask, and kept a clear distance.

It's not like Rong Feiyan, who cares about everything.

Just as he was wandering, Zhou Yunke stretched out his hand in front of him.

Xu Ziying reflexively said: "Huh? I have no money."

Zhou Yunke was amused by him, shook his head and said: "You have misunderstood Mr. Xu, you see, the man just now, because I don't have my badge with him, almost didn't recognize me, and it is inconvenient for Mr. Zhou to do a lot of business."

Only then did Xu Ziying realize that Zhou Yunke's badge was in his storage purse, and he quickly took it out and said, "Sorry, I've been busy recently, so I forgot to send it to you."

Zhou Yunke took the leader's belt and tied it up, and said with a soft smile, "It's all right, Mr. Xu doesn't need to worry about it."

With Zhou Yunke's white body, he stood out from the crowd in this drunk red house. Xu Ziying didn't want to stay longer, and planned to leave quickly.

Glancing at the badge hanging on his waist, he thought about it, and inexplicably asked a question in a low voice. Zhou Yunke listened attentively, only listening to Xu Ziying's words.

"You are the leader? Then do you know... Jiang Luo, this person?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yunke looked at him slowly, his light-colored pupils could not see clearly in the noisy environment, he seemed hesitant to speak, and just about to open his mouth, someone greeted him from behind.

"Hey, Mr. Zhou, you can make it easy for me to find, and this is all up to you."

Zhou Yunke could only look away, turned his head and said, "I don't want to come to this kind of place."

Although Zhou Yunke is still as gentle as jade, he has an extra majesty and integrity towards others.

The person who came was a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes, with a warm and respectful look: "Look at what you said, my lord, I will definitely pay attention next time, but the aunts in the Goulan courtyard saw you coming, and they are all honest, aren't they?" No, how dare I make a mistake in front of you."

Zhou Yunke kept silent, just smiled politely, the middle-aged man hurriedly invited him into the private room, Xu Ziying just wanted to take advantage of this to leave when the middle-aged man noticed him all of a sudden.

"My lord, this is the little girl you ordered? What are you waiting for? Why don't you go in with your lord!"

Xu Ziying couldn't speak clearly, so he was pushed in. Zhou Yunke was just about to speak for him, but the middle-aged man was quick, and the two of them closed the door immediately after entering, so they couldn't get out for the time being.

Zhou Yunke gave Xu Ziying an apologetic look. Xu Ziying looked at the people in this room, probably all high officials, and shook his head helplessly at Zhou Yunke.

There were five or six men sitting in the room, all of them were bright and beautiful, and the dim red light made it difficult to see their faces clearly. When they saw Zhou Yunke coming, most of them came forward to say hello, Zhou Yunke returned the greeting politely, and Xu Ziying consciously Stand in the corner.

After the formalities were over, the middle-aged man clapped his hands, the carved wooden door opened, the glass bead curtain rattled, and more than a dozen people filed in.

Xu Ziying took a look, all of them were good-looking girls, and there were a few boys, some with a pipa in their hands and some with wine jugs. The middle-aged man smiled ambiguously.

"My lords, these are all the good guys from Zuihongju, let whoever you like serve you."

Someone said: "Hahaha, Mr. Liu has a good eye, and the people he picks are juicy."

The middle-aged man, that is, Mr. Liu said: "It's too much for the prize, hurry up, go to the adults and serve them."

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhou Yunke silently took the upper seat, and Xu Ziying naturally followed him to sit there, waiting for Zhou Yunke to find an excuse to let him out.

At this time, Master Liu said very flatteringly: "Yo! Ronghou, this is not what you like? Then I will go to the official..."

"No need."

The man who was called had a lazy posture, slowly turning the green glaze tea set in his hand, the polished luster flowed on his slender fingertips, raised his eyebrows, looked at Xu Ziying, and said in a drawn out tone.

"Ben Hou likes this."

Before Xu Ziying could react, he pulled his wrist and was brought into a firm embrace. At this moment, Xu Ziying already knew who it was. After all, not everyone can imitate this arrogant tone of beating.

He stabilized his body in the man's arms, raised his head to look at him, and whispered suspiciously.

"Rong Fei tired?"

The author has something to say: Master Hou’s book focuses on the emotional line, Yingying’s farming and making money will not involve too much, just be cool, I try to write reasonably and beautifully''