Fast Transmigration Villain Transformation Plan

As the days went by like this, Cha Jiu began to teach Ze Yan how to sing.Ze Yan no longer always pretended to be a little white flower, and she began to secretly develop her own contacts in places that Cha Jiu didn't know.

"Uncle He, please help Bian Li."

He Kang looked at the girl kneeling on the ground in front of him, and sighed deeply. He stroked his goatee, and said earnestly, "I've heard about your father. But, you want I understand, this order was issued by the emperor himself, so there is no reason to take it back."

Everyone knows the truth, but they all keep silent.

"Uncle He. That's not what I'm talking about." Ze Yan raised his head, "Have you forgotten? A few years ago you found my father and said that you failed in business and borrowed 500 taels of silver from him..."

"In the past seven years, my father has never brought it up to you, but this does not mean that the account has been written off. Now that you have become a big merchant, it shouldn't be a problem for you to get the 500 taels of silver."

He Kang, the big boss of the bank, not only loves money like his life, but also wants face.

"Of course," He Kang smiled. He didn't expect this little girl to remember such old things.

After the first negotiation was successful, Ze Yan also saw He Kang's attitude clearly.She gritted her teeth and simply tore her face open.

"By the way, Uncle He's people seem to be delivering something to Zuimenglou recently, right?" Ze Yan stood up and patted the ashes on his knees.In order to see He Kang, she knelt here for more than an hour before finally waiting for this big fish.

The smile on He Kang's face stagnated, his expression was strange, "I warn you, don't talk nonsense."

There have been no less than one case of missing children in Beijing.

"I didn't say anything. Uncle He." Once the handle was held in his hand, the active and passive identities instantly changed.

"I heard that Uncle He often does business with foreign businessmen, so he can get a medicine that can make people obey."

He Kang panicked for a moment, and quickly responded rationally.He sneered, quite disdainfully, "Do you have evidence?"

"A desolate mansion on the west bank of the city willow?"

He Kang's expression became gloomy visible to the naked eye, "How do you know?"

"It doesn't matter how I know." Ze Yan smiled slyly, "The important thing is that I can help you make a bigger business. I can also find a bigger umbrella for you."

She is gambling.

Although the fox received a lot of goods, he was always thinking about the bigger fat.

Ze Yan pretended to be indifferent on the surface, but his spirit was tense and his back was wet.

Silence.

He Kang stroked his jade finger, "I would like to hear more about it."

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"Master, are you not sleeping well?" Ze Yan had seen Cha Jiu drinking before going to bed more than once.

"Well. I'm a light sleeper and prone to nightmares. Fruit wine helps me sleep."

The arrival of night is a torture for Cha Jiu.

Those nightmares will drag her into the pain of memories.

Ze Yan thought about it for a while, "Master, I once got a folk prescription, maybe it can help you."

"Grind the same amount of kega root and Tangyan flower into powder, and mix them together to make incense and burn them to help sleep." She was worried that Cha Jiu would not believe it, so she added, "If you don't believe it, you can take the prescription Go ask the old Chinese doctor."

"No, I believe you." Cha Jiu, who said he believed, still took the formula and asked the old Chinese medicine doctor.After getting the affirmation of the old Chinese medicine doctor, she used it with confidence.

Three nights.

Ze Yan opened his eyes on the couch.With bare feet, she walked up to Cha Jiu step by step, and sat sideways in front of her bed.

Even when she was asleep, a soft aura lingered around the woman's body.

Ze Yan leaned down slightly, and lowered his head little by little.

The eyes are soft and fair skin, slender and thick eyelashes, high nose bridge and the faint fragrance from the body.

Her gaze is obsessive and fiery, wishing she could turn it into something close to Cha Jiu's body, so that she can carefully feel every inch of the other's body.

Ze Yan's hand slowly pulled away the quilt on Cha Jiu's body.

The other party's soft curves were unreservedly presented in front of her eyes.

The aroma smelled from the tip of the nose slowly spread to the internal organs.

Her panting also gradually increased.

……

Ze Yan only lay down for less than half an hour before quietly leaving Cha Jiu's warm bed and lying back on her cold and hard couch.

She rolled over on the slump.

really.

Panic.

In any case, he couldn't fall asleep, so Ze Yan simply took his hand out of the quilt and put it under his nose to sniff lightly.

This is the smell she got from holding her.

Smelling and smelling, she suddenly laughed.

The appearance of falling asleep is still like this.What would it look like if it was made to cry?

The next day, Cha Jiu rubbed her sore shoulder and got up.

Last night, she dreamed that she was hugged by a koala, and she was finally rescued after struggling for most of the night... She vaguely felt that her nose was blocked, and she probably caught a cold unintentionally.

It has been a long time since Ze Yan first fell into a drunken dream.Ze Yan also lived up to Cha Jiu's expectations, and together with Bai Rong became the new face of Zuimeng.

"I'd rather raise my eyebrows to stand on the couch, and live a rough and insignificant life. I don't wear Jingchai to cover up, and I wear hemp." Note 1

This is not Ze Yan's first performance on stage.

Cha Jiu stood by the side of the door, watching Ze Yan's performance in relief.

A maid stepped forward and whispered a few words to Cha Jiu.

Cha Jiu hesitated for a while, and quickly followed the maidservant away.

Ze Yan didn't notice this episode.She only knew that after she covered her sleeves, the person she was thinking about disappeared without a trace.

After all, the play must continue to be sung.But in the following scenes, Bai Rong stole her rhythm again and again.After several snap shots, and Bai Rong bumped into her "inadvertently", Ze Yan was sure that Bai Rong did it on purpose.This made her have to force herself to deal with the present first.

"Where's my master?" After the curtain ended, Ze Yan was not in a hurry to question Bai Rong, but first asked the maid beside him about Cha Jiu's whereabouts.

"Don't you know? On this day of every month, Mr. Weng will come to see sister Su Qiu."

"Young Master Weng?" She remembered a certain day when she clinked glasses under the moon, it seemed that it was at that moment.

"En. A poor scholar." The servant girl clicked her tongue, "Probably because he is sister Su Qiu's childhood sweetheart. So sister Su Qiu has been helping him."

In the eyes of the maid, this is a wimp who relies on a woman.

"Okay. I see. Thank you." Ze Yan retreated backstage, slowly removing the makeup and hair accessories from his face.

"Green plum...bamboo horse?" She murmured unconsciously.

"Ah."

It's too bad to have this taste that you can't master.

It turned out that he was the one she met alone that day.

If the only sun is about to be stolen, what will the lost people who are indulging in darkness do?

Of course it is to take it back.