Zhenbeicheng, Zhuiyue Tower.

Since Lu Changle ascended the throne, Lu Nianli was named the queen of one character, and Zhuyuelou has become the signature of Beili brothel.

As the only "power" operating on the surface of Lu Nianli, Zhuiyue Tower is extremely prosperous, and no one dares to cause trouble here.

From the prime minister to the beggar.

Once you enter Zhuiyue Tower, you have to follow the rules in the building.

Many geishas came to hear the news and defected to Zhuyuelou. Here they would sell their skills if they wanted to sell their skills and would sell their bodies if they wanted to sell their bodies, and would not be forced to do so.

In the first floor lobby, Lei Ling sat in the corner, listening to the song leisurely.

Even he couldn't help but admire that the Qu'er who chased the moon was a masterpiece, as if he could hold people's hearts and souls, and was far from comparable to other brothels. Even the brothels under the Baichao Chamber of Commerce were not as good as the Yue Tower.

Not only that, no courtesan in Zhuiyue Tower can be the leader.

Various repertoires have their own merits.

All are sought after by people with different tastes.

Just as he was listening, Lei Ling looked at the door, and the lively level of the entire Yuechai Tower was raised to a higher level when the figure at the door stepped across the threshold.

There is only one person in Beili who can cause a sensation in Zhuiyue Tower.

That is the boss of Zhuiyue Tower, Lu Nianli.

Lu Nianli, wearing brocade clothes, walked straight to Lei Ling, and smiled and said, "President Lei, can this Moon Chasing Tower still catch your eye?"

"Hahaha!"

Lei Ling laughed, "It is worthy of being founded by the prince himself. Zhuiyuelou is in the brothel industry, and it is the best in the world. Baichao Chamber of Commerce is willing to give up the disadvantage in this business."

"This is the only thing I like." Lu Nianli said without hesitation.

"The prince is modest."

Lei Ling said: "You are a contemporary painting saint, but a person who is comparable to Mr. Wu, the prosperous dynasty in the past, looks from another perspective, the prince is already on the top of the world."

"Exceeded awards and more awards."

Lu Nianli smiled and sighed inwardly that the businessman's skill in flattering was just enough.

"I'm here to come here for a rude visit and I want to ask Prince Lu to help me. I will thank you very much after the matter is completed."

After being polite, Lei Ling no longer hid and began to talk about the serious matters.

"President Lei said it directly, as long as I can help you, I will definitely not refuse." Lu Nianli responded.

"Then I'll just say it."

Lei Ling said bluntly: "Our president wants to buy two paintings of the prince, namely the 'Ten Beauties Gathering Thousands of Abundance' and the 'Picture of the Empress Beili ascendance'."

Lu Nianli chuckled, "Yes, but I want 70% of the income of the Hundred Dynasty Chambers of Commerce to repay."

Lei Ling's face changed slightly, "Don't joke, prince."

Lu Nianli lowered his voice, "Isn't President Lei joking first?"

Lei Ling was stunned for a moment, but could still bend and stretch out, and smiled and said with apologies: "It's abrupt. This painting is of great significance to Beili. It is normal for the prince not to sell it.

I wonder if I can ask the prince to come and we will always go and make a painting for our president?"

Lu Nianli raised his eyebrows, "Speaking of the Hundred Dynasty Chambers of Commerce is famous in the world, but I still don't know if the president is a man or a woman?"

Speaking of this, Lei Ling was already a little unhappy, "You will know when the prince is gone."

The president of the Baichao Chamber of Commerce is a great man who truly surpasses the emperors of Baichao. The existence above the creation can never be seen by many emperors.

When I arrived at Lu Nianli, I even picked it up.

If the president hadn't told him before that he would not cause trouble in the Beili Dynasty and treat others with courtesy, he would have been angry long ago.

"I have my own rules for painting. Please forgive me. If President Lei doesn't even inform you of the simplest information, I will not help you."

Lu Nianli seemed to have no idea about Lei Ling's face change and insisted on asking the end.

He doesn't care about big or small people.

Now it is the Baichao Chamber of Commerce asking him to do business, not the Baichao Chamber of Commerce.

He does want to engage in some cooperation with the Baichao Chamber of Commerce, but it does not mean that he wants to stand on the weak side and give up the initiative.

It's so tiring to talk to these people.

The courtesans in brothels still knew that they could spread their legs and scream. These "big people" were all like a thousand-layer cake, layer after layer, so he was too lazy to guess.

Faced with Lu Nianli, who was unable to get into the air, Lei Ling could only compromise.

Until this moment, he did not feel the breath of Shura Sword and the Soul Destroying Guest, which proved that Lu Nianli's two Taoist protectors were probably above fate.

This makes sense why the President was so afraid of the Beili Dynasty.

It is very likely that a certain force in the Immortal Sect took a fancy to the fortune of the Empress Beili or Lu Nianli's talent in painting, so it set off protection.

"Our president is not a woman." Lei Ling said truthfully.

"That king can't draw it."

Lu Nianli answered simply and decisively.

Lei Ling was stunned, "Prince Lu really only wants to draw a woman?"

Lu Nianli nodded, "This is the only principle for me to paint. Only painting women but not men. Tao follows nature and the combination of yin and yang, President Lei must also know the principle of "Yin and Yang".

Drawing men will damage my heart.”

Faced with this explanation, Lei Ling didn't know how to refute it.

He can't let people paint at the risk of damage to the Tao, right? Then it turns out that he is not polite.

"If the prince really can't paint for the president, he will understand it."

Lei Ling could only give in again, "Then it should be OK to just ask the prince to meet the president, right?"

"That's OK."

Lu Nianli agreed first, and then pretended to be difficult, "But I have something to do, didn't Beili occupy the big leash a few days ago?

The construction of the Yuezhu Tower over there is not enough without me. Otherwise... let the president wait?"

Looking at Lu Nianli who was talking nonsense, Lei Ling finally understood.

This kid just doesn't show off the rabbit or the eagle.

It is easy to talk to when it is kind on the surface, but if you don’t give it enough, you can’t help it.

After being angry, Lei Ling felt relieved again.

That's right!

Lu Nianli grew up holding it in his palm since he was a child and never encountered any setbacks. His father protected his sister and it was normal not to take their own tricks.

This is a normal exchange of interests.

He should not be treated like an ordinary businessman.

"The president will return to the blessing land of the Immortal Sect after a while, and I'm afraid he can't wait any longer."

Lei Ling showed sincerity, "Please let go of the business of Zhuiyuelou for the time being and go to the club together. During this period, all the losses of the prince will be borne by the Chamber of Commerce.

And the Chamber of Commerce is willing to give the prince an additional reward."

"It's easy to say." Lu Nianli grinned, "It just so happened that I had some urgently needed materials here, so I asked President Lei to help."

Lei Ling twitched his mouth.

Good guy!

It turned out that I had already dug a hole and waited for him to jump!!

After an endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly got up from the bed.

He breathed fresh air in his mouth, and his chest trembled.

Confused and puzzled, all kinds of emotions surged into my heart.

Where is this?

Then, Shi Yu subconsciously observed the surroundings and became even more confused.

A single dormitory?

Even if he successfully received rescue, he should be in the ward now.

And his own body...how could he be injured at all?

With doubt, Shi Yu's gaze swept through the room quickly, and finally his eyes stopped on a mirror at the head of the bed.

The mirror shows his current appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looks very handsome.

But the problem is, this is not him!

Before, I was a handsome young man in his twenties who was extraordinary and handsome. I have been working for a while.
To be continued...