Inside the Paramount, there was a peaceful scene of singing and dancing, and all the graceful and graceful women were dancing with their graceful postures, either greedy or wretched, sad or ignorant. All kinds of faces chatting and laughing or staring blankly.

Han Shaoping, who was under the stage, stared straight at the woman singing in front of the microphone. After the song was over, the audience immediately burst into thunderous applause. Seeing the woman turn back behind the scenes, Han Shaoping also left the seat.

In the dressing room, Han Shaoping caressed a woman's hair ambiguously, and said softly, "Jiaojiao, follow me, and I will take care of you in the future!"

Jiaojiao's red lips, who were in the royal attire, opened slightly, and she replied softly, "I'm not here for the future of the two of us."

"I fell in love with a house, and I negotiated with the boss, 100,000 yuan. We will live there in the future."

"One hundred thousand?" Jiaojiao was taken aback when she heard that it was money that she would never earn in her life.

Han Shaoping looked sideways, looked at her delicate face, and said, "You will resign next month. After you get married, I don't want you to show your face in such a place again."

At this time, he walked into a man in his 10s and 40s, and said, "You know, Master Han, now Jiaojiao is a big celebrity in Shanghai, and many customers come here because of it, and they left at once, where can I find someone? ; And I spent so much money and material resources to make her popular, so I quit? That's such a good thing!"

"Boss Wu, Jiaojiao isn't selling herself, she has the right to choose whether to do it or not!" Han Shaoping said angrily.

Boss Wu said angrily, "Rights? I approved her rights. When I first arrived in Shanghai, if I hadn't taken her in, I would have starved to death on the streets!"

Jiaojiao was speechless. It was indeed because Boss Wu kindly took in her back then, but ten years later, she has made a lot of money for her boss.

"Jiaojiao has made a lot of money for you over the years."

"She made money, but what she eats, uses, doesn't cost me what she wears?"

"That's what she deserves."

"Deserved, I have raised her since she was thirteen or fourteen years old. Isn't it a waste of energy to ask someone to teach her to sing and dance?"

"You don't need to talk too much, say how much money, I'll give it to you tomorrow, Jiaojiao will not be on the stage from tonight."

Boss Wu glanced at the innocent Han Shaoping, then took out a piece of paper from his pocket and said, "I have always treated Jiaojiao as a daughter all these years, Jiaojiao, I won't stop you if you want to marry. This is yours. A deed of sale, and you will be free after paying a ransom of 30,000 yuan."

Han Shaoping single-handedly pulled the betrayal contract. Pulling up Jiaojiao on the bench, he said, "Okay, just wait, I'll give you the ransom tomorrow! Jiaojiao, let's go!"

After speaking, the two stumbled and ran out of the dance hall.

"Where are we going?" Meng Jiaojiao who followed Han Shaoping trot stopped at the door of the ballroom.

"Go back and borrow money from my aunt."

Just as he was about to leave, Meng Jiaojiao grabbed him and said, "Wait, didn't you say that your uncle is having a birthday?"

"The night after tomorrow." Han Shaoping said: "So, my cousin of the devil king has already been released from the firewood house."

"It seems that just like your cousin Xiong, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's wealth, he wouldn't be able to get there."

Meng Jiaojiao looked at him tenderly, and she asked angrily, "Will your aunt lend you money?"

"My aunt loves me so much, and she will definitely lend it to me." Han Shaoping comforted: "And I have been a cow and a horse farmer for so many years in the Fang's house. I have worked hard and have worked hard. You go home and wait, I will be back soon. ." After saying that, he turned and left.

"Then be careful." Meng Jiaojiao urged while looking at his back.

When Han Shaoping returned to Fang's house, he saw Fang Zihao sitting leisurely in the living room with Erlang's legs crossed. He walked up and said, "My good cousin, you don't want to play outside? It's hard to live in the firewood house, right? You haven't been out to drink flower wine for a few days, don't you feel itchy?"

Fang Zihao glared at him angrily and said, "Go away!"

"Yo, don't be angry." Han Shaoping said with a smile: "I heard that there is a new dancer in Paramount, and the singing and dancing are top-notch. Why don't you go and see it tonight?"

At this time, Han Juan walked downstairs. He looked at his son and said, "Zihao, don't keep running out these two days, you will make your father angry!"

Fang Zihao raised his eyes and responded unhappily.

Seeing Han Juan, Han Shaoping walked up happily, took out an account book from his pocket and handed it to her, saying, "Aunt, this is the banquet budget, please take a look."

Han Juan took it over and flipped through it casually, and said, "You can leave this to your uncle."

"it is good."

Seeing her aunt leaning on the sofa, Han Shaoping hurriedly kneaded her shoulders.

Fang Zihao, who was so bored, had to go out.

"Son, where are you going? Son?" Seeing her son walking out of the hall, Han Juan hurriedly asked.

"Go out for a walk." Fang Zihao left without looking back.

"You have to come back quickly!"

Seeing him leave, Han Shaoping hurriedly asked his aunt to borrow money. Hearing that her nephew asked to borrow 100,000 yuan from herself, Han Juan's face couldn't hold back. I once heard that he found a dancer outside, is it true?

"Why do you want so much money?" Han Juan said sternly, "Could it be that you really raised a woman outside?"

"Jiaojiao is a good woman."

"What's so good about a dancer?" Han Juan looked at her nephew and said, "If you're looking for a woman, my aunt will introduce it to you."

"What's wrong with dancers?" Han Shaoping argued: "Dancers are also human beings, forced by life, they have to use their singing and dancing skills to please others. They are also performers and not prostitutes."

"Anyway, you're going to marry a dancer and go home, it's not just your father who doesn't agree."

Han Shaoping looked at her and said, "We'll talk about this later. Aunt, can you lend me 100,000 yuan first?"

"I have that much money?" Han Juan frowned and said, "If you want to marry that dancer, I won't give you a cent of the money."

Hearing her words, Han Shaoping left angrily.

Seeing Fang Zihao walking out of the room, Feng Xiaoliu walked over: "Master!"

"Go get the car ready, I'm going out."

"okay."

The golden sunlight fell on the scattered houses, and the cool breeze was blowing on Fang Zihao's cheeks. He was in a good mood and couldn't help whistling.

"Master, look." Following Feng Xiaoliu's gesture, Fang Zihao saw Zhou Ning in a flowing white dress and a classmate handing out flyers.

"It's her?" Fang Zihao was heartbroken, Zhou Ning's beauty and simplicity made his eyes shine. Gradually slowed down.

Suddenly a long whistle sounded, and the street immediately dodged left and right. Several policemen with long sticks chased the students distributing flyers not far away, and several students who couldn't run fast were arrested.

Seeing this, Fang Zihao hurriedly asked Feng Xiaoliu to drive the car over.

"Quick, get in the car!" He shouted quickly as he opened the door. Seeing the strange man, Zhou Ning was hesitating, but Chuan Xuemei hurriedly pulled her into the car.

The patrol police not far away watched the car fly by, helpless.

Zhou Ning looked vigilantly at the man in the white shirt and the bad driver. "Who are you? I want to get off!"

Feng Xiaoliu squinted and said proudly, "I really don't have long eyes, do you know who our young master is?"

"Shut up!" Fang Zihao glared at him angrily, then turned around gracefully and smiled, "Introduce myself, my name is Fang Zihao, you can call me Big Brother Fang."

Hearing Fang Zi's family's introduction, Feng Xiaoliu suddenly braked. Has the eldest young master, who has always been showing off his power and standing in the background of his family background, been locked up stupid? He spoke so softly, so low-key.

As soon as Feng Xiaoliu raised his head, he met his master's murderous gaze, and hurriedly grasped the steering wheel.

"I haven't asked Miss Fang's name yet." Fang Zihao looked at Zhou Ning eagerly.

"My name is Fu Xuemei, her name is Zhou Ning." Fu Xuemei, who was quick to speak, replied.

"Zhou Ning, it's so nice!" He praised.

As soon as Zhou Ning raised his head, he met Fang Zihao's attentive gaze and hurriedly lowered his head.

"parking!"

"You're going there, I'll take you there!"

"I want to get out of the car!" Zhou Ning slammed the car window again. Fang Zihao said helplessly, "Anyway, I saved you all just now. I don't ask for gratitude in return. Let's go home."

"I want to get off!" Zhou Ning glanced at him and said decisively.

Fang Zihao reluctantly asked Feng Xiaoliu to stop the car and let her get off.