Chapter 15 (1/2)
”Come on, come on! Stop him! Stop him! ”
Several people in the restaurant yelled in front of the young man to keep him away from Ziyuan.
”You... You don't know me?”
The young man asked, staring at the servants with hazy eyes.
”Yes, Mr. Bai.”
”Do you know you're not going to get away? Do you want to die? ”
Young master Bai slapped again and threw it into a man's face.
”Oh... Calm down, young master Bai!”
The procuress of Qionglou trotted all the way to Mr. Bai, smiled and said, ”they bumped into you without eyes. I'll compensate you.”
”You came just in time!”
Seeing the procuress coming, Mr. Bai raised his hand and hugged him directly, and then said aloud, ”I'm in your Qionglou. Do you spend a lot?”
”Not a little, not a little.”
The procuress quickly promised.
”Then I spent a lot of money on her.”
Young master Bai pointed to Ziyuan and asked again.
”Many, many...”
”Then I just want her to accompany me. Is there anything wrong?”
Young master Bai put his arms around the procuress's neck and asked in a deep voice, with a threatening tone.
”Master, don't we care?”
The son of a bitch looked at Luo Chen and asked.
”My grandfather lived more than 700 years. Do you know why?”
Luo Chen played with the wine glass and said with a smile.
Hearing Luo Chen's words, the son of a bitch shook his head in confusion. He didn't understand what Luo Chen meant.
”Because my grandfather never mind his own business, and you can rest assured that they can solve it by themselves without us.”
Luo Chen looked up and drank all the wine in the cup, and said indifferently.
It's natural that there are some tricks in opening an art museum for so long. They don't have to worry about it.
Moreover, Luo Chen is not the Savior and can't manage too many people.
The son of a bitch nodded and didn't continue to talk.
”This... This is really inappropriate.” The procuress looked at childe Bai with a puzzled face and said, ”our Qionglou has always been a performer but not a prostitute. Even if there are, they don't abide by the rules. I can't control it. But Ziyuan is not such a person. I hope childe Bai can raise his hand. All the consumption today is counted in our art museum. How about it?”
”Not much!”
Young master Bai raised his hand, directly pushed the procuress out, and then said, ”I sent you those two broken money? I don't want anything today! I want her! ”
After that, his fierce eyes stared at the gauze. The color of greed was not less, but more and more intense.
”Ha ha, ha ha, it's unpromising.”
Luo Chen smiled and commented.
Ziyuan sat there steadily and didn't panic at all. She saw many such people, drank and made trouble, and didn't succeed in the end?
”Young master, stop making trouble! The master will be angry if he knows! ”
The servant who followed Mr. Bai ran to him and advised him.
”Even if the heavenly king Lao Tzu is here today! I want her too! ”
It seems that the white childe is determined to take Ziyuan today. Even if he moves his father out, he doesn't have any fear.
”Hehe, his father is no better than the heavenly king Laozi? If his father can't control him, he's really an animal. ”
Luo Chen was watching the bustle on the fence, and could not help but make complaints about it.