Chapter 63: Sociable Butterfly Merchant Villain 1
byAt noon, the vendors on the long street lined up one after the other, shouting constantly, and the smell of various snacks wafted into the nostrils, mixed with the smell of girls' rouge and gouache, and it was very lively.I saw the vendor holding a glass bottle high in the crowd, yelling: "This is the perfume that just arrived from Western countries this morning, girls, don't you want to take a look?"
Those young modern girls laughed and pushed each other, raised their eyebrows at the vendor and said, "What kind of girl is it? It's popular to be called lady now."
The vendor groaned and slapped himself on the head, "Look at my mouth, ladies, smell it, spray a little on a date, and make sure that the other party will bow down to the pomegranate skirt even if they are angels..."
Seeing that the perfume was about to be sold, suddenly a small newsboy ran across the long street, holding a stack of new newspapers in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Boss Qiao's new show! It's hot! Tickets are limited to fifty people only!"
As soon as Boss Qiao said the words, the young men and women on the street huddled together and rushed towards the little newspaper boy frantically, with frenzied eyes, and shouted excitedly: "I want it! Give me one quickly..."
The peddler was holding the perfume and looked on, dumbfounded.
By the window on the second floor of the western-style restaurant, Wang Qing obsequiously took food for the man sitting in front of him. Hearing the excitement outside, he asked the waiter to close the window, and explained: "Maybe Boss Qiao's new play is starting, and everyone has gone crazy.Bewitched."
The private room was very quiet. The man Wang Qing was ordered to take care of was quiet, handsome and tall, with a pair of cold pool-like star eyes looking straight at him, terribly intimidating, and the corners of his mouth were as tight as a flat line., haven't laughed since came in and sat down. It seems that he has a cold personality and is not a good person to get along with.
I heard that this Mr. Yan is a powerful character. The factory under his name has opened to the west, and the cargo ships moored on the wharf for ten miles are all posted with the brand name of the Yan family. He can go to this point alone, and the strength of his wrist cannot be underestimated..
Yan Muyuan's eyes didn't fall on the dishes on the plate at all, and he didn't care about Boss Qiao, he just asked in a deep voice, "Do you want this batch of goods, or don't you want them?"
All parties have their own rules, not to mention that the current situation is turbulent, and everyone in Jiangcheng dare not act rashly, and there is still a person lined up above their heads.
Wang Qing faltered, with a smile on his face, "If it is necessary, I just ask Mr. Yan to play around with it, and we can't intervene in the matters on the dock."
Yan Muyuan frowned, causing Wang Qing's shoulders to shrink.
The man asked: "Who has such great power in this Jiangcheng pier, that one person occupies the entire pier?" The condensed gaze swept away, and there was suspicion in his tone.
Wang Qing could hardly sit still. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. He didn't dare to say the person's name. He just swiped downstairs with his finger, "I'm afraid Mr. Yan is not very familiar with Jiangcheng, here..." Wang QingThe voice was lowered and lowered, like a mosquito saying: "It's who has the final say."
Yan Muyuan put his fingers on the edge of the table and tapped, a narrow and long shape protruded from the waistband of the gray suit, Wang Qing was frightened, and waved his hands again and again: "Mr.
Yan Muyuan interrupted his crying, with impatience in his eyes, and then sighed from his throat: "Boss Qiao?"
Wang Qing nodded hastily, Yan Muyuan asked the waiter to open the window, and looked at the people downstairs who were still in a mess, his tone was strong and domineering, showing arrogance, "It's blocking me from doing business, I'm still going to make a reservation for this pier, thenCovering the sky with one hand is nothing more than an opera singer, low class."
Wang Qing trembled when he heard the words, and he didn't dare to agree, he just said: "Mr. Yan, Boss Qiao has a lot of seats, and I can't guarantee that I can grab them. You can figure out a way by yourself?"
Yan Muyuan ignored him and got up straight, with a fierce figure standing still, he was clearly a businessman, but it reminded Wang Qing of the word "bandit" for no reason.He is a ruthless character, don't know who can bite off a piece of meat when this person confronts Boss Joe.
At night when the lights came on, cars were parked outside the Liyuan, and one after another was about to squeeze across the street. The inside was even more absurd. Countless gold, silver and jewels were thrown desperately onto the empty stage.Shouting to the backstage: "Boss Qiao, perform again!" "Boss Qiao! I didn't enjoy listening to that song just now! I have money!"
The people around watched the farce in front of them but remained silent one by one. They all sat at the tea table quietly holding teacups and gloated at the noisy man.
After jumping around the small world, Qiao Zhuo found himself sitting in front of the makeup mirror as soon as he opened his eyes. Nine big shiny light bulbs were shining directly on him, causing him to narrow his eyes slightly for a moment.
When Qiao Zhuo took a closer look, he found that the person in the mirror had a pair of long, narrow and cold eyes, with the ends of the eyes slightly raised. He was wearing an extremely exquisite and luxurious head, but he couldn't tell the slightest attention from others to his appearance.Wearing red rouge, the cold fragrance lingers all over the body, just looking at it makes people want to rush forward and sniff it.
The system prompts: "Host, the general plot line of the small world has been sent. You are now the leader of Jiangcheng, and people in the Tao are called Boss Qiao!"
Qiao Zhuo lightly raised his hand, and the wide dark pink costume flowed down, revealing the man's fair forearm.
Qiao Zhuo tacitly allowed the braided girl behind him to take off her headgear, while asking, "A local snake? I'm an opera singer?" How could an opera singer have such great power.
Sure enough, the system denied it: "No, the host, your main business is a big boss. You sell oil and building materials. In short, you are very rich. The current appearance is your hobby."
With an ominous premonition, Qiao Zhuo asked carefully: "My hobby is singing?"
The system denied it again, "No, your hobby is dressing up as a Huadan."
Qiao Zhuo: "..."
Seeing that Qiao Zhuo was silent, the system comforted him intimately: "Host, you can still sing a few little songs, after all, you like it very much."
Qiao Zhuo: "Hey! Am I struggling with this?"
Qiao Zhuo was silent for a long time, and he was relieved when the girl behind him took off all the tiaras tied on his head, revealing his slightly long and short hair.
Qiao Zhuo warned and threatened: "Little system, don't tell me, I usually wear skirts and high heels."
System: "No, it's not so perverted, but the host can wear it if you want."
Qiao Zhuo: "...shut up, I don't want to."
The luxurious and delicate head was removed, and the makeup on Qiao Zhuo's face was completely removed, revealing a beautiful face of a female face.
Qiao Zhuo looked at it for a few seconds and suddenly clicked his tongue twice, and asked the mirror: "Mirror, mirror, tell me, who is the most beautiful man in the world?"
system:"."
Qiao Zhuo persisted: "Magic mirror?"
The system smashed and said, "Host, it's you."
Qiao Zhuo: "Hee hee."
The man sat on the wooden chair with his legs crossed, and the girl next to him thoughtfully lit a thin cigarette and handed it to him.
During the quiet time, the manager of the Liyuan suddenly knocked on the door and walked in, "Boss Qiao, there is a stranger who doesn't understand the rules clamoring to see you, should we stop him or not?"
In the smog-filled room, Qiao Zhuo chuckled, his face was as cold as ice, his brows were scorching, and the viciousness in his eyes completely covered the femininity of his appearance, and he showed a chic and heroic look when he moved.
Qiao Zhuo exhaled smoke and said in a clear voice, "Let him in."
The steward of the Liyuan trembled his legs when he heard the words, he was actually more frightened than driving people away.
After a while, a young man walked in with a large bouquet of roses. He was the one who kept throwing jewels on the stage just now.
"Qiao Zhuo, please allow me to express my love. I have fallen in love with you irresistibly since the first time I saw you. I can protect you for the rest of my life. Although we are both men, I am not afraid of the world., we are a destined couple, stay with me!" The man knelt on one knee in front of Qiao Zhuo, his eyes flushed with excitement.
Qiao Zhuo gave a condescending and indifferent glance, which was in stark contrast to the excited man. He stretched out his hand, didn't take the rose, but wiped out the ashes in the rose bush that the man held high in front of him.
With a sound of zi la, the man almost cried out.
The long black limousine stopped at the gate of the Liyuan. As soon as Yan Muyuan stepped on his leather shoes and got out of the car, he saw a young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face being carried by several big men and thrown out of the door. He fell to the ground with a thud. The driver was startled.Poker face.
Qiao Zhuo took off his make-up and walked out of the backstage, only to see that there were not many people left under the stage who were driven away by the steward, only two tall and straight men were left by the tea table in front of the stage, each of them looked handsome in their own way.
When Du Ci and Gu Guifan saw Qiao Zhuo, they stood up and went forward to meet him. The two wealthy young men were Qiao Zhuo's best friends in the circle.
Boss Qiao has friends everywhere, but there are only a few close friends. Others dare not say that piece of peach blossom noodles, but secretly the name of the courtesan has long been known.
Du Ci, the only son of the Du family, runs a large bank under his name, and he always holds Qiao Zhuo by his side when he goes in and out of high-end places every day.Gu Guifan and Gu Ershao, although he has been oppressed by his elder brother all the year round, he has a wealthy family and spends all day around Qiao Zhuo without worrying about money.pleaser.
Du Ci's demeanor was chic and handsome, seeing Qiao Zhuo smiling handsomely, he asked, "Did that man offend you just now?"
Just as Qiao Zhuo shook his head, Gu Guifan on the other side said again: "I knew why you had to give out fifty theater tickets. If I had to tell you, we'd better listen to you sing alone, and you don't follow this line of business."
Du Ci deliberately glanced at Gu Guifan, and teased, "You said Qiao Zhuo was wrong?"
Gu Guifan immediately looked at Qiao Zhuo's expression when he heard the words, he was relieved when he saw that he was not angry, and slapped Du Ci as if, "Don't provoke discord!"
It was rumored that Qiao Zhuo had a charming face and a femme heart, but now he didn't know if he was a snake or a scorpion, but his appearance was indeed worthy of the word "Qing Cheng".
Yan Muyuan stood at the door, with broad shoulders and long legs, staring at Qiao Zhuo carefully like a wolf, until he saw the man frowning, he slowly raised his hand and knocked on the door frame, and said in a deep voice: "Yan Muyuan, I heard that Qiao ZhuoThe boss is a master at singing, so I'm here to pay you a special visit."
Qiao Zhuo: "System, he is mocking me."
System: "Host, please have some confidence in your singing skills."
Qiao Zhuo: "Hey, self-knowledge is a good thing."
Du Ci and Gu Guifan saw that the man holding a rose to show their love just now was improperly serving dishes, but when they saw this handsome face in front of them, they both raised their guard, and said at the same time in their hearts: He is an opponent.
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