He nodded his head, “Say it.”

Sang Yi smiled, "That's right, she wants to understand me, but also deliberately exposed the jade, her purpose I already know, and can deal with it very well, but she knows my cognition..."

Sangli said, "I want her to know what, she can know, as for those I don't want her to know, she can't know."

Around a big circle, Yun Ling felt that he might not understand, but it was not important, the girl's own arrangement was.

She doesn’t care about that either.

The business of Wangjinglou is still very hot, and a story of Liang Zhu almost makes the Wangjing Tower full of seats every night, and it is difficult to find a ticket.

Fan Dai and the name of the blue butterfly also has a reputation in Beijing, at least many people know that Liang Zhu's play is the two of them, the ancient is not popular to send flowers, but there are many rich businessmen to send them valuable things.

But Sang told them that if they wanted to be bright in Beijing, they could not be blinded by Xiao En Xiaohui's eyes and look at it for a long time.

The two keep in mind the words of Sanghu, even if those jewelry they want, but also make people refuse to give gifts to the guests, and said that they will not accompany the guests, even if they drink and drink, it is not enough.

Most people are upset, but they don't know any truth, and even think that these two girls are still a little bit of spirit, not moved by money, and they like them even deeper.

But there is an exception to everything, there is always one or two who want to make a noise through the wine.

“Not accompanying?What they are when they are, what is the difference between them and the girls in the green building, it is not the place where I spend money to have fun, I sent Powder and ten thousand things, she actually took the petite, took the fragrant bag of the Rauchzi back to me, and the Lord sent to another girl.

Downstairs noisy, listening to the sound of knowing that it was a lot of drinking, Sangting did not want to see more with him, asked a few men to go to the tube, but Lu was hit by the man punched, hit the eyes, almost became a panda.

Lu is no good, but Sanghu can't see, "Yun Ling, let's go down and see, who is so bold to dare to provoke trouble in Wangjinglou."

“I...what’s going on?”The man patted his chest with a scornful look, looking at Sang-bucky with a scornful, “I know you, Sangting, right?”

“Exactly!”

"That's right," said the man, speaking three or four times, and certainly drinking a lot, "do you have someone behind you?"What is it?I tell you, my lord, I have money, and believe that I can buy you the Wangjing Building."

He nodded his head, “Lict!”

“Amount?”Is it normal for a man to say unbelief?

How does that make him answer?

"Believe... and believe, I don't care, and tell your girl to come out and have a drink with your master, or you won't want to close the door today."

“Drinking?”He smiled, “What kind of wine?”

"Just to drink with the Lord, but look at your appearance is not bad, better than the two above the table, you can drink with me."

“All right!Why not, but the wine of our Wangjinglou is precious, young master of money, are you ready for the silver?”

“You know me?”The man squinted his eyes and said with a red face.

"How can I not know, the only son of the vice president of the Beijing Chamber of Commerce has more money, the young master of money."

"Hey, I know, but the vice president's name is not good, I tell you, right away, my father will become president."Money said confusedly, more than a hush gesture, "can not tell others, this matter is confidential."

Sanghu also wanted to keep him a secret, but so many people here heard it. "No, I don't say."

She can’t say, but what about someone else?But not necessarily.

Sanghu once again played with the money more and I drink the game of drinking you to pay, drinking the most expensive wine, now the reason why the wine is expensive because it is rare, until she and Uygur cooperation, the price of wine will fall, but that is also a later thing.

Nowadays, many people in Beijing want to drink, but there are too few people who can drink it.

A drink of wine, the money has been owed to mulberry tens of thousands of silver, he himself has fainted, was helped back, but before returning to the note is still in debt, Sangting intends to go to the money tomorrow to ask for money.

In fact, asking for money is false, and the heart of the people is true.

The next morning, Sanghu with the note directly to the money home, the money master saw, the whole people almost angry back to go, he thought he could not rely on, after all, the debt on the above written clearly, even mulberry and money more drunk how many cups are written.

And there are so many people who have testified to how he can afford to fall.

"Come, let's go and give the mulberry girl a silver ticket."The money master is famous, but God is not beautiful, and his son is a loser who spends money like water.

However, this is also the first time he officially met with Sanghu, and he is different from the wind * people in his expectations, at first glance, who thinks that the door of the family can not go two small girls.

But the iron cock money boss is bright-eyed ah, the more she laughs at her age, the more she can have such a big action, the more she shows her power.

"No, money boss, when I first arrived, I wanted the money boss to make a friend."

“Friends?”The money boss is unwilling, but the people who do business do well on the surface.

"Yes, there are only tens of thousands of districts, and I don't want to affect the relationship between the two of us because of this piece of silver."

Money boss heart said, I 呑, your pit son owes so much money, I have a ass with you ah.

Besides, I'm 60, and you're only sixteen, have you forgotten to pay?

The old man does not want to.

"Friends have to pay, but the money has to be paid back."Two thousand, his flesh hurt.

Sangli waved, "The money boss is in no hurry, you don't have to pay for money, I have something to discuss with you, we have a fair deal."

The money boss shook his head like a rattle, "No, one yard to one yard, what you have to do, I can't do it."

"You seem to know what I want to do."

Don’t you just want to be president?

Not only did she, but she thought it herself, but she was the most likely.

Now there is no one in the Cheng family, Cheng Guang's reputation is not enough, prestige is no longer, a son is a waste, a son is a sick son who will die at any time, as for the rest of the girl, it is also unpopular.

If the eldest son of the Cheng family is still there, unfortunately, he does not agree with the father and son of Cheng Guang.

Cheng family can not do, naturally by the top of his own vice ah, and over the years, he has not been too much in private, this time, he is imperative.