It seems to make some sense.

She was really helpless towards Zhao Hao, because all his actions seemed to work using two sets of logic.

She shook her head: "Master Zhao, wait a moment, I will invite the troupe leader over!"

"Go, go, go! Grind!"

Zhao Hao waved his hand impatiently, looking at Ning Wanli's graceful back, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

This Ning Wanli is trying her best to win over Zhenguofu people as allies.

If it were so simple, how could I live with my tail between my legs now?

With the old man's character and experience, unless Jiang Zheng clearly shows his murderous intention, he will not rebel.

As for winning over civil servants...

He never thought of winning over civil servants.

But as a dandy with no concept of political struggle, it would be too deliberate if he didn't even have any friends who were children of civil servants.

Qin Zhili happens to be a good person, so I might as well get closer to him.

After a while, Ning Wanli came over with a beautiful woman.

This woman is not as stunningly beautiful as Ning Wanli, but she has a different kind of temperament. One glance at her will make her fresh in her mind. She is probably the legendary artist.

However, this woman had a cold expression. She had no intention of flattering Zhao Hao, and she was not as smooth as other businessmen. Instead, she seemed distant and wary.

"Wanli, is this Mr. Zhao you are talking about?"

Wanli?

Zhao Hao couldn't help but take a second look at her. The leader of a mere opera troupe actually dared to call the princess of Qi by her first name. It seemed that this woman was not simple at all!

Ning Wanli smiled slightly: "Mr. Zhao, this sister of mine is used to being at ease, so please don't be offended! Let me introduce her as the leader of the Qingyue class, Miss Xu Lingyun!"

Then he looked at Xu Lingyun: "Sister Lingyun, this is Mr. Zhao Hao, the only grandson of Lord Zhen Guo and the only son of General Shenwu!"

Although Xu Lingyun was a little reluctant, due to Zhao Hao's identity, she could only say: "I have met Mr. Zhao!"

have to!

I was scared!

Zhao Hao shook his head, took out a golden bean from his arms and handed it to Xu Lingyun. He said with a warm smile: "Master Xu, it was me Meng Lang just now. I caused you a lot of inconvenience. I will use this money to compensate for the tables, chairs, benches and reserved seats.

Please don’t be offended!”

Xu Lingyun was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that Zhao Hao, who was so arrogant and domineering just now, could be so kind.

However, she still had no intention of accepting the money, and looked as if there was a lot of filth on the golden bean.

Seeing this, Ning Wanli smiled apologetically at Zhao Hao, then quickly pulled her aside and whispered: "Sister Lingyun, although this Zhao Hao is domineering, he is not a person who makes trouble out of nothing. The Zhenguo Mansion has a respected position in the wilderness.

If you offend Zhao Hao, you may not be able to continue to develop in the wilderness. As long as you accept this gold, Zhao Hao will not dare to do anything to you while I am here."

"That's fine!"

Xu Lingyun nodded, then took the gold from Zhao Hao, bowed slightly and said: "Young Master Zhao understands righteousness, and this little girl admires him!"

Then he looked at the people in the Qingyue class: "Get ready, Mr. Zhao spent a lot of money to book the venue. We, the Qingyue class, must not let Mr. Zhao down!"

The group of people were originally standing around in fear, fearing that Zhao Hao would embarrass class leader Xu, but it seems that nothing will happen now.

Then they all set off to start things off, and soon integrated into the dramatic scene.

Before the play started, Zhao Hao looked at Xu Lingyun under the stage and asked: "Who is this Xu Lingyun? How dare you call you 'Wanli'?"

Ning Wanli smiled faintly: "She is just the leader of this small theater troupe. We are sisters, but I admire her for shouldering her own destiny as a woman. Why should we judge her superiority based on her birthplace?"

"I see!"

A meaningful smile flashed in Zhao Hao's eyes.

This woman is proud but not arrogant.

If you still have talent, you are really a dusty pearl born in the wrong era.

Ning Wanli looked at Zhao Hao from the side and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

Will a dandy cherish talent?
Chapter completed!