After wearing the book, I used the male lead as a drug guide

Chapter 177 His Son Died on the Battlefield

"Huaner!"

Liu's disapproving voice sounded: "How can you intervene in such a business."

Song Yihuan raised her head and gave her a soothing look: "Mother, I have considered this matter before, and I will tell you and father about the reason later."

Liu Shi squeezed the handkerchief in her hand, but she couldn't bear to refuse her daughter's request, subconsciously she thought of her daughter's dream again.

Song Yihuan looked at Liu Shi and Song An with disapproval in their eyes, but didn't stop her anymore.

She put her eyes on Zheng Qingshan again: "You haven't answered my question yet."

Zheng Qingshan naturally saw the disapproval between Liu Shi and Song An, but when he thought of Song Yihuan in front of him, he had an inexplicable intuition.

A hunch that the other person can give him everything.

Maybe it can.

Looking back on what happened yesterday, he always felt that Song Yihuan was not easy.

Zheng Qingshan didn't hesitate much.

He looked deeply at Song Yihuan, and nodded vigorously: "If the girl doesn't dislike it, it's my honor, so why would I refuse?"

The smile on Song Yihuan's face widened: "Then can you make the gambling house's business boom without spending a thousand dollars and without using dirty tricks?"

"Of course!" Zheng Qingshan's voice was somewhat excited.

He has been working in the casino since he was a child, so he naturally knows how to make a living and how to make the business of the casino flourish.

But he never thought that one day he would manage a casino by himself, which he couldn't even imagine.

Now that the opportunity was presented to him, he felt a little excited.

Song Yihuan said with a smile: "That's good! I don't want the gambling house to open, and then go back to lose money."

Afterwards, without giving Zheng Qingshan a chance to speak, he said again: "Take your cousin to rest, after you recover your health, you will naturally have the opportunity to show your strengths, and if you want to marry my cousin, you can rely on yourself ability without the help of others.”

"Yes, thank you girl."

Zheng Qingshan pulled Song Ruolan up, and the latter told Song An and Liu Shi to leave, and the two left the hall.

After they left, Song An's face darkened.

He stared at his little daughter who had been pampered since he was a child, his face was full of anger.

"You want to open a gambling house? That's a business you can get involved in! Do you know how chaotic the place is, how many mixed people there are, and you, a girl, are not afraid of getting into trouble?"

Song Yihuan picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip slowly, moistened her throat, then raised her eyes and showed Song An a flattering smile.

"Father, there's nothing I can do. I want to earn a lot of money."

Liu's gentle face was puzzled, and she asked, "Huan'er, what do you want to earn so much money for?"

Song Yihuan had a wry smile on her face, she couldn't speak out some things, she could only use the excuse of a dream to tell her family everything she did.

"You... What did you dream about again?" Liu Shi asked anxiously.

Song Yihuan nodded helplessly.

"What did you dream about?" Song Nuoyan, who had never spoken until now, also spoke.

Song Yihuan touched the rim of the teacup on the table, and said softly: "I dreamed that the Beiyan Kingdom was at war, but the treasury was empty and there was no money. I also dreamed about the man who looked exactly like my mother when the new emperor came to the throne. His son also died on the battlefield, and the soldiers of Beiyan Kingdom didn't have enough food or clothing to keep warm, they were no match for the enemy country, they could only let others kill them."

"Snapped!"

The teacup in Liu's hand fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)