Chapter 387 (1/2)
It's so obvious that Nangong Yu can't see the meaning of Jiang Yunhai? Isn't it because he has invested money in Shengshi book store, and now he is jealous and wants him to invest in their Baiwei study?
If Jiang Yunhai said this when he went to Baiwei study for the first time, Nangong Yu was absolutely willing and did not hesitate. But now... How could he spend money in Baiwei study?
Obviously, I have guessed that Luo qingluan is the writer behind the flourishing book store. His purpose is to please Luo qingluan, and making money is the second. Therefore, no matter what conditions Jiang Yunhai offered, even if he was really interested in those stories, he would not agree.
”Mr. Jiang is late.” Nangong Yu smiled meaningfully, ”if childe Jiang could say these words to me earlier, there would be no problem, but now I have invested in Shengshi book store. I'm afraid I don't have any extra money to take a stake in your Baiwei study.”
”Moreover, I think the story of their Jianghu gratitude and hatred record is not inferior to your three short stories. I'm afraid it's better. In that case, why should I invest my white money in you? Young master Jiang, am I right?”
Hearing Nangong Yu's refusal, although Jiang Yunhai had been mentally prepared, he panicked: ”Nangong childe, we are really sincere. Why don't you consider it again?”
Nangong Yu stood up directly, picked up the tea lamp next to him, and looked like a seeing off: ”no, thank you for your kindness, Mr. Jiang. Please come for nothing.”
Seeing that the other party made such a gesture, Jiang Yunhai was ashamed to say it again. His face was gloomy, he picked up the book on the table and arched his hands and left.
When he saw Luo qingluan, Jiang Yunhai said the process again in a more or less complaining tone: ”Miss Luo, I told you, that young master Nangong can't promise us. I went there just now, but I humiliated myself.”
”Sorry, I'm not considerate. I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang.” Luo qingluan said faintly.
Seeing Luo qingluan apologize, Jiang Yunhai felt better and returned to Baiwei study with the book. Looking at his leaving back, Xu Lian was dissatisfied: ”Miss, I don't think this young master Jiang is very good. You just let him hit a nail. He's so unhappy. It can be seen that he is narrow-minded and can't stand it.”
”Nothing, I can understand him.” Luo qingluan said, ”it's estimated that Nangong Yu didn't speak very well just now. Jiang Yunhai may not have asked anyone before. It's inevitable that he feels uncomfortable.”
”But he was uncomfortable. How could he talk to the young lady like that? He didn't think about it. If the young lady hadn't written those three stories to them, how could their Baiwei study business be better?” Xu Lian was disdainful and said, ”it's just that he has been robbed of some limelight by shengshihang. Mr. Jiang has completely forgotten what miss did before. It's hard to say. Isn't he a white eyed wolf?”
With a faint smile, Luo qingluan said, ”Xu Lian, your words are a little heavy. Even so, we don't have to worry about Mr. Jiang in his face, right?”
Xu Lian smiled again: ”I don't look at anyone's face. I just care about the young lady. Anyway, I'll do whatever the young lady asks me to do.”
Nevertheless, Keluo qingluan did see Jiang Yunhai's personality from this small matter. In normal times, Jiang Yunhai was respectful to Luo qingluan, talking and laughing, but when the business was bleak at the moment, and he was angry at Nangong Yu, he couldn't control his temper.
Luo qingluan couldn't help thinking of the time when Jiang Bingwen was worried. No wonder father Jiang didn't want to give his study to his son. Maybe these are the reasons. But anyway, this time, she is to help Jiang Bingwen, and also to make Nangong Yu suffer. Luo qingluan is not interested in thinking about what Jiang Yunhai is thinking.
Three days passed, and Luo qingluan went to Xiao Ningyu's Princess House on time.
Obviously, Xiao Ningyu is also looking forward to this day. Seeing Luo qingluan coming, she immediately took Luo qingluan to the pear garden.
Pear garden is a place for Xiao Ning jade to play in the princess's house. The layout is very elegant. In my spare time, I can play the piano and draw pictures, or I can have a few precious girls together to listen to the rain and drink tea in the pear garden.
The two ends of the colonnade are decorated with pure white silk yarn, tied with fine Jasper belts, swinging slightly in the wind. A large area of Wisteria hung down on the corridor, and the elegant fragrance of flowers floated in the air. Even the heat was reduced in the cool place.
Several maids stood by and served at any time. The beauty nearby was also filled with melons, fruits and tea. At a glance, we can see Xiao Ningyu's usual enjoyment. Under the corridor stood a row of men and women, seven or eight people, all dressed in costumes, dressed up, painted, and had the roles of being clean and ugly. Obviously, Xiao Ningyu was ready.
Seeing Xiao Ningyu walking far away with Luo qingluan, the actors immediately bowed down and worshipped.
Mo Ju, the maid next to Xiao Ningyu, also said, ”see the princess. I've seen Miss Luo. They're all ready.”
Luo qingluan swept the men and women in front of him, and his eyes fell on a woman in white in the middle. The woman was in her early twenties, dignified and beautiful. If she hadn't painted makeup on her face, dressed in costumes and looked respectful, I'm afraid she couldn't see that she was a singer.
Looking at it carefully, Luo qingluan found that the woman did have a look of Bai Suzhen, not the shyness of a small jasper, but the modesty of a big girl. It seems that Xiao Ningyu chose a good person.
”This is the man who plays the white lady.” Xiao Ningyu looked at Luo qingluan and said excitedly, ”sister Luo, do you think the person I chose is OK? Her name is Xiao Xiangtao, who is the pillar of Tongchun group. I think she plays the white empress. At least she looks very good, but of course... It's still a little worse than this palace.”
The woman named xiaoxiangtao smiled and said, ”how dare you compare with the princess?”