The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

Xiao Rao's schedule for the day was quite full.

However, because I was accompanied by two beautiful little brothers at all times, the packed schedule became leisurely and interesting.

Time passed quickly. Xiao Rao finished listening to the play and finished his meal. Xiao Hongling personally sent Xiao Rao, Boss Qu, Boss Yun, plus a few bodyguards and servants to a hot spring club in the suburbs, and watched them settle down. She just drove away.

Back in the city, Xiao Hongling first went to tailor shops and stores, confirmed the time with her mother's makeup artist and costume designer, then found the gangster she had bribed, and secretly assigned tasks. Finally, she returned to school. I found Yuan Zhiyi and bumped their heads...

Yuan Zhiyi took her to the Marshal's Mansion.

At that time, the servants of the Marshal's Mansion had already arranged the venue, and the foreign song and dance troupes that came to perform and the troupes invited from the capital were also rehearsing, but...

Marshal Yuan hasn't come back yet.

"Second uncle said that he won't arrive until five o'clock in the evening. Let me take you to see my elder brother first." Yuan Zhiyi said with a smile, and then took Xiao Hongling into the back house, walked all the way to the study, opened the door And enter.

There was a group of people in the room.

The leader was Yuan Zhili. He was wearing a dark green military uniform and sat at the top. The white adjutant beside him stood upright. In front of the two of them, there were many middle-aged and elderly men sitting in a circle.

Some wear suits, some wear Tang suits, wear glasses, wear hats, and even some wear civilized sticks.

All kinds.

The only thing that is the same is the temperament of the old-school wealthy businessmen in the old sea city.

Xiao Hongling looked around, her slightly lowered eyelashes hiding the shrewdness in her eyes.

There were sixteen men at a round table in the room.

Seven of them are famous local merchants in Haishi, and the remaining nine are well-known figures in the five provinces under Yuan Dashuai's command.

Without exception, they are all wealthy businessmen.

Shang's kind of fluid.

In the past, when Xiao Zhanyang was alive, Marshal Yuan would invite him to small internal gatherings like this. Although he would be 'slaughtered' more severely if he attended a small gathering, it was indeed more respectable. But now, Xiao Zhanyang is gone, and the Xiao family The cloth business is not as good as before, and there is also the problem of successors. Such a class gathering...

Neither Xiao Hongling nor Xiao Rao is qualified to enter.

As for Yang Zhiyi...

Haha, not to mention, he is not even qualified to know about this kind of gathering.

"Hong Ling, come with me!" Yuan Zhiyi turned her head and whispered, tugging on Xiao Hongling's sleeve and taking her to the outermost edge of the round table, where she sat at the end of the table. He reached out and carefully pulled out the chair and pushed her to sit down.

Everyone in the room, including Yuan Zhili, could clearly see their words and deeds. Their facial expressions included contempt, sneer, fun, sigh, and relief...

Everything is available.

Vicissitudes of life.

Yuan Zhili glanced at his younger brother and Xiao Hongling, frowned slightly, and stared at his younger brother accusingly for a moment, seeming to disapprove of his silent behavior of bringing people in.

He had clearly agreed that he would take time to meet Xiao Hongling, so why did he bring her to such an important occasion?

Zhiyi, you are really not very sensible.

How important is it to raise military resources for my second uncle?How could a little girl participate?

Even if she could donate some money, it would be rude to bring her into a room with all the big businessmen...

Yuan Zhili...despite his young age and having studied abroad, he is actually an old-school person who values ​​the distinction between men and women. In his original life, he was the one who supported Yang Zhiyi.

Not to mention that he looked down on Xiao Hongling, he was his brother's friend after all, but...

From beginning to end, he never regarded Xiao Hongling as an adult who could talk face to face and discuss directly. In his eyes, Xiao Hongling was always a little girl. Even if she donated money, she could not be in the same class as a serious male businessman.

Xiao Hongling had been in contact with him several times and was aware of his habits, so she didn't really want to talk to Yuan Zhili!

She wanted to see Marshal Yuan even more.

However, my friend had too much confidence in his brother. Yuan Dashuai didn't come back again. He was just playing with the grass and hunting rabbits. Xiao Hongling was also willing to come and show up!

Anyway, as long as Yuan Zhiyi is here, there is no way Yuan Zhili can kick her out!

Never mind how she got in?As long as you attend this 'small gathering' of top businessmen, you will become a person of this class when you go out.

It's good for her.

Therefore, even in the face of Yuan Zhili's "piercing" gaze, Xiao Hongling still sat upright, with a posture of "let the wind blow from the southeast to the northwest, I will not move".

"Hey, this little girl is so thick-skinned!"

In the round table, there was a fat boss who was smiling but not smiling.

Others raised their eyebrows and sneered with ugly expressions, as if they wanted to say something unpleasant or drive her away. However, before they could make any move, they were stopped by the people next to them.

"...At least think about Zhan Yang, this is his only bloodline!"

An old man sighed and said.

The one with a disapproving look on his face darkened his eyes, snorted and turned his head, no longer looking at Xiao Hongling.

Out of sight and out of mind.

The 'small gathering' had such a strange atmosphere and was held without embarrassment. Yuan Zhili looked at his younger brother and Xiao Hongling with piercing eyes. At the same time, he chatted with many bosses in an attempt to get a promise from them. Today The party vigorously 'increases investment'~~

As for the bosses, they all muttered "hum ha". While they didn't see the rabbit (Dashuai Yuan) or the eagle (money), they occasionally looked at Xiao Hongling awkwardly.

Xiao Hongling:......

Unconsciously.

Even chimed in quite positively.

As long as someone gives her a topic, regardless of whether it is pity or ridicule, she will definitely answer a few words to show her presence, with one main theme: as long as she is not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

After all~~

If she wants to improve herself into the class, she has to give up something. When she doesn't have any advantages, she has to turn her disadvantages into a trump card.

Being young has the disadvantage of not being valued by others, and similarly, it also has the advantage of being sympathized with.

If your gender is a girl, some people will naturally despise you, but some people will also deliberately help you.

not to mention……

She has a thick skin.

No one directly pointed at her nose and scolded her parents, so she could ignore those contemptuous glances. In fact...

Even if you give her enough benefits and call her parents names, she doesn't really care.

Xiao Hongling was sitting upright, with a natural and leisurely posture, which made many bosses look at her and... get used to it.

In the end, even Yuan Zhili didn't care anymore.

The 'small party' went quite smoothly, at least, the bosses thought it was very smooth - they withstood the pressure and did not pay. Xiao Hongling was also very happy and was not kicked out the whole time. Yuan Zhiyi was very happy and helped his friends. Only Yuan Zhili... ...I said it with foam at the corner of my mouth, but it didn't impress anyone, so I gave him a dozen or 20 yuan.

The young marshal did not have a sense of accomplishment.

His face remained gloomy until the end of the 'small party'. Xiao Hongling said hello to several businessmen at the round table who showed pity to her or made vague remarks, left the study, and went out to pick up Xiao Rao.

Yuan Zhili didn't even recover.

His face was still ugly.

"What kind of city is this guy? He really can't do it!" Looking at Shaoshuai Yuan's face from the balcony, Xiao Hongling frowned and sighed, her expression thoughtful.