Happy Little Scholar

In the shop, the girl looked embarrassed, "Mr. Master, we really..."

"Shut up!" Mr. Yu waved his hand impatiently, interrupted her, and said, "Where is the manager of your store? Let him tell me in person whether there is any goods!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several men who looked like guards came up and stood behind him, full of momentum.

An older woman looked back at the door of the inner room. Seeing the woman at the door nodding slightly, she immediately came forward and said, "Master, I'm really sorry. The Ruanyanluo and Chanyisha stores are temporarily closed. No, I don’t know where the young master’s house is. When the goods are available tomorrow, we will send someone to deliver them to your house.”

Seeing that the store manager's attitude immediately softened, Mr. Yu felt reassured. It seemed that the power behind this store was not large, but since the other party showed good intentions and he had gained face, there was no need to be aggressive and establish a relationship for no reason. enemy.

"Ningyuan Houfu." He said lightly, looked down at the enchanting woman, and whispered: "Look, they said they would deliver it tomorrow, how about we wait a little longer?"

"I listen to you, Master." The woman nodded, then glanced at the store, her eyes suddenly lit up slightly, pointing to a piece of cloth held in the arms of a maid-looking girl in front of her, and said: "Those jade girls The hospital has a relationship with them and can always get the latest styles early, so I don’t ask for anything... But sir, I also want a piece of fabric like that. "

Mr. Yu turned his head and glanced. He had managed to capture this woman in the past few days. She was a famous shepherd in Kyoto. It was said that she had not yet been combed. Although she was just doing it for fun, We have to spend a spring night together to live up to the hard work of the past few days.

He just wanted to get to night quickly. Before that, he would naturally try his best to satisfy the other party's request, which was just a piece of cloth. He pointed at the maid and said to the cloth manager: "Did you hear that? Like the cloth in her hand, Bring me two horses."

The steward looked back, with a troubled expression on his face, and said, "Sir, I'm so sorry, this kind of brocade will not be sold to the public until three months later."

The soft smoke and organdy were going on sale today, so it didn't hurt to give it to him two days in advance. However, this brocade was a new material that was not planned to be put on the market in the near future, and she had no right to make the decision.

This time, Mr. Yu's face darkened without the enchanting woman's coquettish words.

Just now, he had clearly told the other party that his home was the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion, but now the other party pointed to the cloth in the maid's hand and said that it would not be sold for three months - he couldn't be joking. Him?

The weight of the three words "Ning Yuanhou" is not so light. Besides, today's Yu Mansion is no longer the Yu Mansion of yesterday and is about to take off for the next time. As the third son of the Yu family, how can he be insulted repeatedly?

He took two steps closer, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and asked: "What did you say, say it again?"

At this moment, another woman came out from behind and said calmly: "I'm sorry, this kind of fabric in our store is still in the trial stage. This piece is just a sample. If this young man is really interested, he can still use it." Please come back in three months.”

When he saw the woman in front of him, a strange color appeared on Mr. Yu's face, and then he pointed at the little maid holding the cloth and said: "Oh, sample, since it is a sample, then just give it to me. There are also ten or eight horses..."

"Otherwise, I would like to ask, why can your cloth be given to those bitches in the brothel, but not to me?"

Thinking of what the woman said just now, Mr. Yu glanced around, curled his lips when he saw the white-haired woman, and said: "There are so many kinds of brothels nowadays, even those with white hair, I don't know what kind of brothels there are. How can people do this..."

He did not hide his voice when he said this. Zeng Zuimo was startled when he heard the words, and then an angry look appeared in his beautiful eyes. However, before she could speak, there was a clear sound in her ears.

"shut up!"

In the shop, a middle-aged man's expression remained calm until Mr. Yu said these words, his face instantly turned livid, he took two steps forward and slapped him hard on the face.

Mr. Yu seemed to be stunned by the sudden slap. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. After stabilizing his body for a long time, he felt the burning pain on his face, and then he realized what had just happened.

"What are you still doing?" He kicked the guard next to him hard and said angrily, "Take off his hand!"

"Miss Third, please go in and rest for a while. We will leave this place to us." The middle-aged man turned around and said softly, pinching the joints of his hands. When he turned around, his expression became fierce.

He looked at the dozen or so figures walking in from outside and ordered: "Be careful not to damage anything in the store."

At this time, looking at the people surrounding them, Mr. Yu's face began to turn pale when he realized what had happened.

"You, what are you going to do? My father is Ning Yuanhou, and I am from the Yu family. You, if you dare to do it..."

Zeng Zuimo was pulled by the white-haired woman and walked into the room in a daze. He only heard a chaotic noise outside. After a while, the middle-aged man walked in and said respectfully: "Everything has been taken care of, Miss Third. let's go."

Chen Miaoyu turned her head, smiled at Zeng Zuimo, and said, "I'll leave first."

Zeng Zuimo nodded absentmindedly, and only then did she understand that the identity of this Mrs. Chen who was skilled in needlework... seemed not as simple as she imagined.

At this time, there was no trace of Mr. Yu in the shop. He and his several guards were just dragged by the arms and thrown out, leaving only the charming woman, whose face turned pale. After reacting, she screamed and ran out in a panic.

In a brothel somewhere in Kyoto, several women looked at the charming woman who came in and laughed: "Oh, why are you back so early today? Mr. Yu, why didn't you stay with you for a while..."

"Hey, why don't I have such a good life as my sister? The Yu family is truly noble. If I can be taken back by Mr. Yu as a concubine, I won't have to worry about the wealth and glory of the rest of my life..."

The charming woman laughed and joked with them for a few words, and went upstairs by herself.

She walked into her room and closed the door again.

"What happened?"

The enchanting woman turned around, her face became serious, looking at the other side of the curtain, and said: "It's very different from the plan, and there is not much conflict with the other party..."

She whispered and recounted what happened today. After a long time, a voice came from the other side.

"It doesn't matter, these... are enough."

"It is Mr. Yu who suffered today. As long as the Yu family does not pursue it, your plan will not be..."

"Yu family..." The man's voice was still calm inside the curtain, "Whether to pursue it or not is not up to the Yu family. Chen Chong has only one sister. For her, he turned his face and did not recognize his relatives. That person... will not let the Yu family have an easy life. However, the Yu family is not enough..."

"My lord..."

"Leave Kyoto before tomorrow and never come back."