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Chapter 154 Master Li?
I don't know if it's serious or not, anyway Jiang Ming looked at Master Chen's greasy figure and sighed secretly.

Sure enough, in any time and space, the true fragrance law of money ability is inseparable.

Following the end of the sword dancing girl, girls began to perform on stage one after another, showing off their enchanting demeanor.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, playing and singing.
After this circle, there were actually many rich people shouting high prices and getting the opportunity to drink tea and enjoy the moon together.

This Red Sleeve Pavilion seemed to bring in money much faster than his Jubao Bank. Jiang Mingtou had a glass of wine, his eyes were full of envy.

If he also opened a Goulan brothel similar to Hongxiu Pavilion, wouldn't it be earning a lot of money every day, and he could also use it privately with the bus.
At that time, wouldn't this be a beautiful thing.

As for Zhao Changfeng, in the middle, he had actually offered several prices.

However, the price he offered was so low that he was finally drowned in the crowd.

Gradually, the complacency on Zhao Changfeng's face turned into dejection.

Life is always like this, turning an ambitious you into a frustrated person through setbacks and tribulations one after another.

Jiang Ming watched Zhao Changfeng's changes from beginning to end, and he didn't try to dissuade him later.

He is just a spectator, a quiet observer here.

"It's okay, don't be sad and look for my brother, these prostitutes, when you have money in the future, you will have it too."

After hearing this, Zhao Changfeng nodded heavily, and then drank a glass of wine hard.

Seeing this, Jiang Ming didn't try to persuade him again.

Because, it's a bit of a waste of alcohol
Before he knew it, the pot of wine had already bottomed out quietly.

This was when Yuan Fang was not drinking.

Yuan Fang didn't know how to drink, especially when she was Jiang Ming's bodyguard.

Because he was afraid that he would easily make mistakes after drinking, and it would be bad if Jiang Ming's personal safety could not be guaranteed.

Seeing that the jug was empty, and Zhao Changfeng had no intention of ordering another jug, Jiang Ming once again greeted the young man next to him and asked him to serve him another jug ​​of wine.

To Jiang Ming, this amount of wine money is really nothing.

At his level, what he pays attention to is understanding of thoughts, and what he pays attention to is to follow his heart and do whatever he wants. The most important thing in everything is the mood, and the heart moves at will.

This kind of thing is no longer within the scope of Jiang Ming's troubles.

If this were the days when I didn't even have enough to eat at the beginning, then naturally what I pursued would be different.

After drinking the wine in the glass, Zhao Changfeng's face became a little excited.

"Brother Jiang, Li Shishi will appear next. This is the signature oiran of Hongxiu Pavilion."

Speaking of this, Zhao Changfeng's look like a pig brother, and his squinting eyes can't stop his wretched heart.

Jiang Ming smiled slightly: "Then I really feasted my eyes today."

When the entire living room was bustling with people, a bright light suddenly shone on the central stage.

Immediately afterwards, pink petals began to slowly fall from the sky.

Not only were the peach blossoms falling on the stage, but even scattered flower petals were falling in the stands where the guests sat.

Bursts of pink, peach blossoms.

There are bursts of fairy sounds, and the sounds of prostitution are endless.

The entire spectator hall was filled with fragrant aroma.

In this kind of environment, people can't help but think about it.

The audience hall, which was originally bustling, suddenly became quiet because of this sudden incident.

Everyone is enjoying the wonderful time at this moment.

After such a grand opening remark, above the center of the stage, a colored silk brocade first floated down.

Followed by a beautiful seductive female voice.

"Three thousand guests are drunk with flowers, and guests from all over the world are greeted with smiles."

"Dear guests, the whole building is full of red sleeves!"

I saw a woman in tulle slowly floating down in the center of the stage.

The snow-white is looming, except for some key parts, the rest is covered by tulle.

People can't help but have all kinds of reveries in their hearts.

There was also a thin veil covering her face, but even so, it could still be seen that under this veil, there must be that alluring appearance.

Jingle bells on the tulle skirt.

The colorful brocade flutters gently in the wind.

The figure is graceful, and the willow has a slender waist.

Looking at the figure on the stage, Jiang Ming couldn't take his eyes off, and said in a daze, "Big, really big."

Zhao Changfeng even forgot to wipe off his saliva: "If I can say a word to such a beauty, then this life will be worth dying for."

Yuan Fang was still like an iceberg, expressionless: "Monster, don't even think about doing evil and seducing my master."

Jiang Ming: "No, don't stop her, let her seduce me hard, to be honest, I want to challenge my weakness."

Zhao Changfeng: "???"

L:"????"

You are not a real person, but you are a real dog!

Undoubtedly, this charming girl is the Li Shishi that Zhao Changfeng mentioned just now.

As Li Shishi landed on the central stage, another layer of tulle fell down on the stage.

Completely isolate the spectators from Mr. Li.

Through the tulle, everyone could only see the faint shadow of Li Shishi behind him.

Without a layer of tulle, Jiang Ming found in the audience that the eyes of many spectators became fanatical the moment Li Shishi appeared.

It's like. It's like this woman has a natural charm.

Gradually, a beautiful piano sound came from behind the gauze.

Accompanied by a wonderful ditty tune.

It was very short, but it was extremely refreshing, as if Hongxiu Pavilion knew that every time Li Shishi appeared on the stage, it would definitely cause riots among the spectators in the audience. This was an inevitable link.

Like the tinkling of mountain springs, crisp and cool.

Like the morning breeze, warm and cool, refreshing.

Gradually, the audience became quiet again.

After that, Li Shishi stopped and didn't speak again.

The old bustard with red sleeves came out, with a cheerful face on the stage.

But when everyone looked at the old bustard's old face, it was obvious that they couldn't tell the nature of it, and they sighed and asked the bustard to step down.

"Oh, gentlemen, don't worry, as the saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

"Miss Shishi is right behind the slave family. If anyone is able to do it, it will be a guest. If anyone wants to do it, they will naturally have to do it according to their abilities."

"Everyone, benefactors and patrons."

Seeing that the bustard would continue to babble, some people in the audience started to panic.

"Oh, stop rambling, let's start."

"I'm already in a hurry."

"Hurry up!"

Seeing that the guests are so anxious, the bustard is not angry either.

She covered her face with a smile and said:
"Miss Shi Shi said, let's still write a poem, and whoever satisfies Miss Shi Shi will consider himself the guest of honor."

(End of this chapter)