The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

He sat down, stroking the strings with his hands, clearing his throat, and the melodious singing spread throughout the lobby.

Wu Lu, who was still completely indifferent just now, suddenly stopped, the wine glass hovered in the air motionless, he stared closely at the girl playing the pipa on the stage, his eyes burst out with an unprecedented light.

"What's this girl's name?" He grabbed Xiao Er who was walking by.

Xiaoer glanced at the stage, and replied honestly: "This is Miss Lu, I don't know the exact name."

"Miss Lu." Wu Lu bit lightly, then smiled with satisfaction, stuffed some money into the little second hand, watched the little second hand walk away with a face full of joy, the person beside him asked.

"Our Young Master Wu intends to marry someone?"

Wu Lu stretched out his fan and said with a smile: "You can go and tell the boss, here, I am very satisfied, he posted the right post."

"He really said that?"

The brothers at the side were delighted to hear it, and they didn't dare to hide it, they hurried up to talk to Bai Lin.

This is a major event, Wu Lu nodded, and the others naturally had nothing to say, and if he went out to help him promote it, he would worry about not making money.

At that time, let alone 50 taels, 500 million taels and 5000 million taels will be fine.

Bai Lin couldn't help feeling flustered, and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen the grand occasion full of gold and silver treasures before his eyes.

"Go and tell Mr. Wu, I'm very honored that he can say that. If there are people who are not well received or need other services, just come to me."

The big customer has to be taken care of, if he runs away = his wasted money is gone.

So when Chen Chen came to look for him, what he saw was the beauty of Ruoliu Fufeng (crossed out) leaning on the railing and looking down, wiping the embarrassing look of her mouth from time to time.

Chen Chen walked over silently, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Why are you here?"

Everyone below is so busy, how can the head of the house be lazy on the top, Chen Chen silently swallowed the complaints that came to his lips.

"What's the matter?" Bai Lin pretended to be serious.

"The young masters downstairs asked if everyone would be able to come in three days later. If it was still the case, they wouldn't come."

Chen Chen is helpless, everyone understands what the sons and brothers are thinking, they just look down on the poor and don't want to stay with them, even if it's something that doesn't sound elegant like going to a brothel!

But what frightened him even more was that not only did he see the well-known and fun-loving young master in the capital, but even the gifted man who was famous for his articles in the capital also came!Not just one or two!

Although tracing back to the source, there are many famous talents in history who love to come to brothels, recite poems with girls, and meet confidante by chance.But what I just heard suddenly appeared directly in front of me, and the picture of a group of elegant people staying with the street bums with a drunk belly is also very scary, isn't it!

After all, Chen Chen is the head of the family, with first-class endurance, and never tense in front of others. He immediately recovered his normal expression, looked at Bai Lin: "What do you think?"

Bai Lin was overjoyed. He knew that these young masters had a lot of troubles. He didn't expect to come to the door on the first day of opening. He shook his head: "Of course not. I'll go down and explain it to them now, and I promise—"

He snorted, and said in a mysterious way: "Three days later, the business will be even more prosperous than it is now, but it doesn't mean that it is crowded like today."

What else could it be? Chen Chen didn't quite understand.