Centennial Engagement

Hua Lang does have the capital to make publicity.

Not to mention temperament, bright facial features add a lot to her.

Hua Lang is also looking at Lanting, his eyes are somewhat scrutinizing and aggressive.

Lan Ting walked in a hurry, holding two or three books in his arms, with a beautiful appearance and a bit of calm demeanor.

"Are you the new mountain guest?" Hua Lang's attitude was not friendly, maybe Lan Ting's excellence gave her a sense of crisis.

Lan Ting lowered her head slightly, bangs covered her expression: "You want my help?" With a light tone, it seems that the person in front of you is not worthy of attention.

Hua Lang was a little annoyed.

She used to be the daughter of a wealthy family, but later her family fell into poverty. She took her mother to live in Li's house, because she could make money, and many children in Li's family begged her for things, so they naturally supported her.

This new mountain guest is so arrogant?

Lan Ting saw her expression, and guessed her thoughts: "Since there is nothing else, I'll go first." It's not her who asks for others, so there's no reason to take this idleness.

"Stop!" Hua Lang gritted his teeth, he had a big business tonight, but he burned his hand unexpectedly and couldn't work at all.

Lan Ting stopped, if Hua Lang knew how to accept it, she would give Mr. Bi a face.Hua Lang works in Lvzhuzi, and will also hand over some money to Li's family. Although it is not much, it also helps Mr. Bi.

Hua Lang said unwillingly: "Today, Lvzhuzi will have a big guest, and my hand was injured, so so" she said, with tears in her eyes.

Lan Ting knew that if he met a big guest, he might be able to climb up to a powerful man, so it was no wonder that Hua Lang was so eccentric.

But—to ask for help, one must have the attitude of asking for help.

Lan Ting turned around: "Hua Lang, I don't owe you anything, you hand over the money to Li's family, and so do I. If there is anything, please speak up."

Hua Lang looked at Lan Ting angrily, couldn't she save some face for herself?

Lan Ting used to be the young master of the Cang family, so he knew body language very well, not to mention Hua Lang didn't hide it.

However, why did she save face for Hua Lang?

From the very beginning, Hua Lang was the one who bossed her around.

Lan Ting smiled faintly and was about to leave when Hua Lang's voice came from behind: "I want to ask you for help!"

Lan Ting stopped - this time, he was finally a little polite.

In all fairness, Hua Lang didn't want to ask Lan Ting for help, one was because she somewhat looked down on Shan Ke, and the other was that she knew Lan Ting was good-looking.

It's a pity that they are the only young women who can read and write in the entire Li family, and Hua Lang has no other choice.

Lan Ting said: "It's okay to help, I want this day's wages, and I will not agree to excessive demands."

Hua Lang also agrees with this point, she and Lan Ting don't have a deep friendship, and everything that needs to be settled must be settled.

"Of course."

"Okay, I agree, tell me about the situation over there."

Lan Ting was working for Hua Lang, and if she did something wrong, she would be blamed on Hua Lang, so no matter how much Hua Lang disliked Lan Ting, she would not make things difficult for her.

The lights are just coming up, but it's just the beginning for the green pillar.

——It is also true for Lanting.

Hua Lang is not the singer or dancer that Lan Ting thought, but an ordinary worker who records the requests of the guests.

This made Lan Ting a little surprised, but then again, Hua Lang used to be the daughter of a rich family, and she was somewhat arrogant. If she really wanted her to betray herself, she probably couldn't do it.

Just like Lan Ting, even if he came to another world, he still couldn't lose the pride he had cultivated since childhood as the young master of the Cang family.

Lanting is very beautiful, but it is still far away from falling in love at first sight, and it will not be too conspicuous if you stay on the green pillars surrounded by beauties. But as long as you pay attention, you will find that phoenixes and crows are different after all.

Lan Ting found the steward of the green pillar, and after a little explanation, he was taken to an upper room.

The steward warned: "This lord has a lot of background. If it weren't for Hua Lang's ability, he wouldn't have arranged for her, but now that the manpower has been arranged, I can only let you go. Be more cautious."

Lan Ting nodded and said "yes", seeing the steward had left, he looked nostalgicly at the tea set in his hand.

——Xiaoqi, this time is really thanks to you!

Indeed, if the only younger brother, Cang Lanqi, was fond of tea art, the noble Miss Cang wouldn't be able to do the work of serving tea and pouring water.

Lanting knocked on the door of the guest room.

"Knock knock!"

"Come in." A mellow voice came, and the tip of Lan Ting's ear moved slightly.

——It seems a bit familiar.

Lan Ting pushed open the door and finally knew where this sense of familiarity came from.

"Feng Han?"