The old attack of rebirth is a sick and tender monster

(overhead eight 90s)

When Xie Xingtiao came back from abroad, he was dragged by his friends to fool around.

They were very serious about this, "It's not because you see too many foreign girls outside, and you don't know how good the girls here are."

Xie Xing glanced at the huge signboard on the building with a smile that was not a smile, "Take me to see the girl, are you here to see?"

My friends heyed twice, obviously they often come to this kind of fireworks and willow alley to dawdle.

Xie Xingtiao shook his head in disapproval. He returned to China to inherit the family's underground business, not to be a playboy.

"I'd better go home, the one at home arranged a blind date for me." The voice was flat.

In a family like theirs, it is impossible not to get married, so none of the friends showed a mocking expression, but a lot more depressed.

One of them grabbed Xie Xingtiao's neck and said with a smile: "That's the way to go. When you get married, you have to have a child right away. If you don't go, you won't give me face."

Seeing that they couldn't resist them, Xie Xing smiled helplessly, "Okay."

He turned on the quaint clock and said lightly, "One hour, I'm very busy."

"Hey, Mr. Xie is so busy and still give us some time."

"Fuck off."

Overall a pleasant atmosphere.

A group of young masters wearing suits and vests entered the building, and they immediately attracted the attention of the proprietress. She has been in the wind and dust for decades, and she can tell who the leader is at a glance.

The red lips curled slightly, pointed at Xie Xingtiao and said, "Ask Yanyan to serve him."

"Yes." The maid replied, her expression turned a little hesitant, "Ah Fu..."

"Leave him alone." The proprietress's face was slightly cold, "If he didn't have a pretty face, I would have skinned him long ago."

Entering this kind of place, but still wanting not to pick up customers, this is not a dream!

"Oh, I'm not dreaming, am I?"

The friend stared at the beautiful girl who came by the door, and bumped into Xie Xingtiao with a smile, "It's good to be good-looking, and Yanyan came out of the cabinet because of you."

"Young master." Yanyan bowed to Xie Xingtiao, and asked with a bright smile: "Young master, do you want to watch the dance or listen to the music?"

Girls are born gorgeous and attractive, and even their voices are as melodious as a nightingale's cry. Nowadays, the reserved and delicate women in the past are not favored in the society, and this bold and enthusiastic style is sought after.

Xie Xingtiao found it boring, since he was a child, he didn't like it, but as the heir of the Xie family, he couldn't tell outsiders his true preferences so as not to be used.

"Then let's sing a song." He yawned lazily, apparently feeling extremely bored.

Yanyan suddenly felt that she was looked down upon. She thought that she had been a flower girl for so long, and no guest had ever been so impatient with her. Her voice, which was originally intended to only use [-]% of its strength, suddenly used [-]% of its strength.

At the end, he asked without taking a breath: "What do you think, young master?"

Xie Xingtiao hooked his fingers, motioning for her to come to his side, and then, with his long arms, he embraced the girl with flushed cheeks, pinched her chin, and looked at her with a half-smile.

"The voice is good, it's this guy, generally." There seemed to be coldness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and the meaning in his words was like a sharp knife, piercing the girl's heart fiercely, "If Yanyan doesn't do this in the future, You can also consider being an actor."

The smile on Yanyan's face couldn't hold on for a while. These days, let's not mention which troupe will accept female disciples, and this opera singer can't compare to Huaniang to live a happy life. I haven't seen them in the building, even men want to come in?

"Master, don't joke..."

"I'm serious." Xie Xingtiao pushed her away boredly, threw her into the arms of his friend without mercy, glanced at the clock, and said lazily: "When the time is up, I won't be with you anymore."

Now that Wenxiang and Ruanyu are in their arms, how can they care about their good brother who just returned to China, waved their hands and said, "Walk slowly!"

Xie Xingtiao snorted coldly, knowing that this group of guys who value sex over friends are unreliable, so he opened the door and prepared to leave.

But this flower building is indeed quite big, and it was Xie Xingtiao's first time here, so he really couldn't find the way out for a while.

Turning east and west, he turned into a small courtyard, which was elegant and secluded. Xie Xingtiao became a little interested, and started to stroll slowly on the stone path.

It didn't take long before someone came to receive him. The little attendant had a pretty face, and his words were quite subtle, "Did the young master come here specially to play?"

Xie Xingtiao raised his eyebrows, what did he say, could there be something different about this flower building?

"Yeah, show me what treasures you have here."

The young man's tone was frivolous, and he knew that he was a frequent visitor to the love scene. The attendant pursed his lips and chuckled, "What kind does the young master like?"

Xie Xingtiao half-truthfully said: "I like to look good, but I am actually not good."

The attendant thought about all the people in the courtyard, and a figure suddenly flashed in his mind. This person met the standards of this young master, but he was picked away just now.

So he also told Xie Xingtiao truthfully, "The young master has other favorites, and we will try our best to satisfy them."

This surprised Xie Xingtiao, he was just talking nonsense just now, but he didn't expect it to happen, and it made him more interested.

He took out a few silver dollars and threw them into the attendant's hands, narrowing his eyes slightly, "No, that's all, take me to have a look."

"Okay sir."

The attendant was actually a little hesitant. That person has a stubborn temper, and he might be beaten and scolded by the guests again. If this young master sees it...

"Snapped--!"

When Xie Xingtiao walked to the door, he heard ugly abuse from inside the room.

"It's just a prostitute who can do his best. He really thinks that he is still a young master."

"After entering here, you have to drink if I tell you to drink it! Where do you have the right to question our family's affairs?"

Immediately afterwards, there was a soft youthful voice, "Master, why should you vent your anger on Ah Fu? Could it be that... what Ah Fu said hit your mind, haha."

Really interesting.

A hint of interest flashed in Xie Xingtiao's eyes, he waved away the hesitant attendant, stepped forward and knocked on the door.

There was an instant swearing from inside the room: "Knock what? Which little bastard dares to ruin my business?"

Xie Xingtiao's face turned slightly cold. The word "little bastard" was definitely one of the few words he hated the most. It would make him feel that he was still the child who was still living under his father's hands.

Young Master Xie became upset in an instant, kicked the door down as soon as he raised his foot, looked condescendingly on the ground, hey, he knew one of the people who took off half of his trousers.

"Yo, it's quite big." Young Master Xie glanced at a certain position expressionlessly, closing and opening his lips, "It's as big as bean sprouts."

The young man next to Piansheng still sneered, and softly echoed: "How can it be as big as you said, young master? If you want A Fu to say it, it is only as big as an enoki mushroom."

The man instantly became angry from embarrassment, and glared at the boy viciously.

Xie Xingtiao is the heir of the Xie family, so that person naturally dared not attack him, but could he not beat a prostitute? !

So he stretched out his hand and greeted the boy named A Fu again.

The young man didn't hide, he stared at Xie Xingtiao with a pair of eyes that were too dark, and there seemed to be something flickering in his eyes.

Xie Xingtiao's interest in him was growing, so naturally he would not stand by and watch him being beaten.

Then he stepped on the man's back, his eyes were dark and cold, and he sarcastically said: "You haven't developed well, so don't drink flower wine like adults."

"roll."

The man ran away in a hurry, full of anger, and yelled at Xie Xingtiao.

"What the hell are you doing here?! As long as your father is still alive, you will always be overwhelmed! No matter how powerful you are, others will only call you Mr. Xie! What about starting a business abroad? Come back and start over!"

Xie Xingtiao didn't show much annoyance on his face, it might be better to say that he already knew all this, but...

"Bang—" He shot the man in the calf without looking back.

He thought blankly: How about him, it's his turn to be beaked by these people?

"Thank you, young master." A Fu gathered his clothes, knelt on the ground and saluted Xie Xingtiao.

"Don't call me young master." Xie Xingtiao raised A Fu's chin with a cold pistol with a cold face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Call me master."

Xu was stimulated by the words just now, A Fu followed suit and said: "Master, is there anything A Fu can do to help the master?"

Xie Xingtiao sneered, "What can you help me with?"

A Fu blinked his round eyes. If you only look at the appearance, he is indeed a non-aggressive character.

"A Fu knows many things, including accounting, making tea, cooking, driving, etc. The master can inspect A Fu."

Hmph, little fox, it's too obvious that you want to take advantage of me.

A smile flashed across Xie Xingtiao's eyes, and he said intentionally, "These are not things a prostitute should know."

The pistol slid along A Fu's neck all the way to his heart, and frivolously unbuttoned his clothes.

So Xie Xingtiao saw that the little fox's face changed, and his voice could not conceal the panic, but he still kept calm and said: "Only this, A Fu can't do it."

"Hmph, it's beautiful to think about it." He said coldly, "I want you to be loyal, and I want you to be an ox and a horse for me, with my orders as the first priority."

A Fu was stunned, he wanted to take advantage of Xie Xingtiao's momentum to leave Hualou, but he didn't expect such a surprise, "Why? Master should have a better candidate."

"Hmph." Xie Xingtiao asked him, "Do you know what the master means?"

The master is the head of the family, the real person above ten thousand in the family, and Xie Xingtiao's obsession with the title of master just shows that he is bound to win this position.

And the better subordinates he can have now are all selected for him by the people above him for the purpose of "cultivating heirs", and they cannot be counted as his people at all.

Ah Fu understood, and kowtowed to Xie Xingtiao again, "As long as Master teaches me forever, I will become Master's best knife."

"From now on, in Ah Fu's heart, there will only be the master."

Xie Xingtiao also promised him, "I will never do those things to you like those people."

In the days that followed, A Fu stayed by Xie Xingtiao's side all the time, watching him marry a wife and have children, watch them quarrel and divorce, and watch him sit at the top position.

Year after year, Ah Fu's state of mind is already different from before.

Only in the dead of night, when Xie Xingtiao was drunk, did A Fu dare to come to his side and kiss him lightly on the corner of his mouth.

"My lord...you..."

"It's really not like you to keep your promise like that."