On the walkway outside.

Xia Qingzhi walked back slowly, heading towards the building behind where Lan'er and Ling'er had just practiced singing.

She didn't know whether it was accidental or intentional, but she walked slowly in front of Zhao Yurui.

Seeing her walking, Zhao Yurui thought of Qiuyue.

Xia Qingzhi walks very much like Qiuyue, but has more flavor.

Qiuyue's butt drum twists very exaggeratedly and quickly, like a model.

Xia Qingzhi twists relatively slowly, one left and one right, very rhythmic, neither urgent nor slow, and the wind is alluring.

Zhao Yurui followed behind, watching her slowly twist her body, it was a real feast for the eyes.

Xia Qingzhi should have known that Zhao Yurui was watching her from behind, so she was silent all the way and didn't look back. After crossing the bridge corridor, she suddenly sped up and her walking returned to normal.

Then he pushed open a door and asked Zhao Yurui to go first. After she came in, she squeaked and closed the door with her backhand.

Zhao Yurui looked at the room. The room was a bit big. It was fragrant and looked very clean and orderly. It didn't look like a gun room.

After Xia Qingzhi came in, she lit a wax pillar. There were obviously several wax pillars in the room, but she only lit one, so the light seemed a bit dim.

Then he glanced at Zhao Yurui, suddenly half-hiding his face, and his voice became pitiful for Xixi: "Young master Yu, I think the business here is very good, but in fact, all parties are running it, and it is wasteful. I am a woman, and I want to be here."

It’s really not easy for the capital to survive.”

Xia Qingzhi walked in and started selling miserably.

Zhao Yurui was unmoved and said calmly: "There are nearly a thousand brothels in the capital, and Guanwen Academy ranks among the top three in business. Shopkeeper Xia is so successful. Many men are not as good as you. Shopkeeper Xia doesn't have to suffer, everyone is the same."

Businessmen, I think it would be best if we discuss it carefully and find a way for everyone to make money together."

Xia Qingzhi was flirting for a long time. Zhao Yurui refused to accept this trick and gritted her teeth angrily. She could only say: "What do you want Mr. Yu to propose?"

"I'll sell you three thousand taels of this song at once, and I'll teach you how to make it back."

Xia Qingzhi stamped her feet angrily, "You are too shameful." She was a little unwilling to accept it. She slowly leaned on Zhao Yurui, and her voice suddenly softened several times: "Master Yu, three thousand taels is really too expensive, why not,

Let’s have some drinks and have a good chat?”

"We'll drink after we've chatted." Zhao Yurui took half a step back and said decisively, "I'm afraid that if I'm drunk, I'll sell it in just a few taels, which will result in a loss of blood."

He is now thinking about outsourcing next year and becoming a military and political leader in the local area. Whatever he wants to do then will require a lot of money, so Zhao Yurui is now crazy about making a fortune in the capital.

Xia Qingzhi looked at Zhao Yurui with shame and annoyance after hearing this.

At this time, the two of them were less than one step away, and they could even smell each other.

Zhao Yurui drank wine, and there was a faint smell of wine on her body.

Xia Qingzhi has a delicate fragrance on her body, which is also passed on in waves.

The room suddenly became quiet, the two people stared at each other, and a strange smell slowly appeared in the air.

Time passes little by little.

Come on, I don’t believe you can resist it. Xia Qingzhi’s eyes were blurred and her expression became extremely charming.

Xia Qingzhi knows men too well, and few men can resist her. Then when they are eager to flirt with each other, she can easily take the initiative and kill them at a bargain price, or as long as she is willing to use

With some small tricks, you can even get the following ditty for free.

What's more, this is still a young boy? Xia Qingzhi is still very confident about taking down Zhao Yurui.

But she seemed to be too confident. Zhao Yurui stood there and looked at her for a few times, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and finally took a few steps back, distanced himself from her, and let out a long sigh of relief: "Xia

The shopkeeper is very good at using himself, and he also understands men very well. I almost lose my confidence in him."

Alas, he opened the paper fan and slapped himself hard several times.

Xia Qingzhi suddenly smiled coquettishly and pressed forward step by step: "What will happen if Young Master Yu can't hold himself back?"

Her voice is extremely seductive, her eyes are charming, and her movements are full of charm, getting closer to Zhao Yurui little by little.

Zhao and Rui stepped back step by step, their expressions a little panicked.

"Don't come over here, Shopkeeper Xia, we can't miss three thousand taels."

"Puch!" Xia Qingzhi was angry and funny. She continued to move forward and said softly: "Do you want to do business? Bargaining. How can Mr. Yu be so stubborn? You have to let us women behave like others."

Plop, Zhao Yurui bumped into something behind him. He turned around and saw that it looked like a wardrobe. Were there wardrobes in ancient times? This thought had just occurred to him. Xia Qingzhi put her left and right hands on the wardrobe like wall-dongs, holding him tightly.

Circled on the spot.

Now, there were only a few inches between the two of them, and without having to lower his head, he could feel the other person's front, which almost hit his chest.

Zhao Yurui's face turned red and she was a little angry: "If Shopkeeper Xia keeps doing this, I will really lose my support." Damn, midway through Zhao Yurui's words, the fan had already fallen to the ground.

Xia Qingzhi looked at him provocatively: "What will happen to Mr. Yu?--"

The two of them were so close at this time. Under the dim candlelight, Zhao Yurui could clearly see her fair and beautiful collarbones along her charming face. Going down her collarbones, the thin summer veil could no longer hide them.

The scene in front of him was a bit head-turning, and Zhao Yurui couldn't help but breathe heavily.

Feeling the change in the man's breathing, Xia Qingzhi seized the opportunity and immediately said: "Five hundred taels, the same goes for the next song. We must give our Guanwen Academy at least one new song every month." What she was waiting for was when the man came forward.

"Is there such a counter-offer? What else can I get?" Zhao Yurui said suddenly, and at the same time wanted to raise his hand.

It's really a bit over the top. When a woman takes the initiative, it's really hard for a man to stop her.

"Promise me first." Xia Qingzhi was very strong, and with a flick of her right hand, she grabbed Zhao Yurui's left hand first, but Zhao Yurui was actually a little unable to exert her strength.

This girl has practiced? He subconsciously thought?

In the dim room, the two of them had a bit of a battle of wits, courage and strength.

"Dong dong dong" Suddenly someone knocked on the door outside.

Then came a woman's voice: "Sister Qingzhi, some guests are clamoring for Lan'er Ling'er to sing again."

"Let them sing." Xia Qingzhi turned around and said loudly.

"Lan'er said she wanted to ask Mr. Yu."

"Can't sing." Zhao Yurui said loudly.

It was quiet outside. I probably didn’t expect it to be so dark when Xia Qingzhi and Mr. Yu were inside.

However, when the girl outside was silent, she could vaguely hear what was being said inside, "Promise first."

"Let go first." "Don't move around, agree first." "Let go first." The two people's voices mingled.

The girl's face turned red after hearing this.

Xia Qingzhi said angrily: "If you let her sing, won't you even listen to me?"

"We signed a contract in black and white. If she sings, I will sue her and not allow her to sing." Zhao Yurui said.

The girl outside quickly turned around and ran away, but after a while, she ran back with a bang: "Sister Qingzhi, Lan'er Ling'er doesn't dare to sing, Mr. Zhong is going to smash the table."

What a useless waste, Xia Qingzhi cursed, looked up and saw Zhao Yurui smiling, and couldn't help but said angrily: "Don't be proud, after today, everyone in Guanwen Academy can sing."

The implication is that when you leave, I will let Lan'er teach other girls, and then I will have no choice but to sell her for money.

"Shopkeeper Xia is a businessman, so he should know the difference between a full meal and a full meal." Zhao Yurui said calmly: "It's just a song, and the guests will always get tired of it."

The second song that Lan'er just sang suddenly sounded in Xia Qingzhi's mind. It was really nice. Is this damn Mr. Yu really so good?
Chapter completed!