031 Looking at the surplus value?
"Old rich, is your waist still there?"
Early the next morning, Chen started his happy day again.
"It's okay, I'm going to the prince's mansion in the afternoon, don't you dress up?"
Franklin twisted his waist and felt he was in good shape.
"Don't dress up, these few things on me are all treasures. β
Chen Hao shook his head decisively, he was a big lazy person, and he wouldn't do such a troublesome thing as changing clothes.
"Okay, if you're happy. β
Franklin is also accustomed to Chen Hao's somewhat off-line character.
When the prince's mansion learned that the bodyguard recruited was the famous restaurant owner, he was still a little confused.
But the old man thought about it, Chen Hao is so smart, eighty percent of him has seen through his thoughts.
It is indeed possible that the prince's daughter will be assassinated by the devil, for unknown reasons, but the private soldiers of the prince's mansion can actually deal with it.
Going out to bid for a competition is nothing more than trying to find a substitute for the dead ghost, of course, if this substitute ghost does not die, then it is also a good choice to turn him into his own son-in-law.
Chen Hao is obviously a strong group, and the prince used to have the intention to let our Boss Chen and his daughter "meet" by chance, and then collide with the "spark of love".
It's a pity that Chen is a god dragon who can't see the end.
It's good now, it's delivered directly to the door, can you not be happy!
In the eyes of the prince, this is Boss Chen taking his collar, which means that I am coming to ask for your daughter.
The prince has several daughters, except for the eldest daughter who has been married, and the others are still embroidering at home to see the flowers!
As we all know, Boss Chen's magnanimity and connections, if a daughter can sell for a thousand taels of silver, then the prince will laugh and pull it over, and Chen is afraid that someone will give more.
Then you have to treat other people's good wine and food, and then dress up your daughter well.
However...... The old man seems to be mistaken......
Chen Hao is really just here to have fun......
"Second prince, don't come unharmed. β
At the door of the prince's mansion, Chen Hao smiled so much that it was a hi skin.
"Eh, how can there be a body like Boss Chen, it's useless when he's old. β
"Hahaha, you and I have also been friends for a long time......"
The two of them looked at each other, and then laughed twice in unison, as if they were sure of something.
Although the two of them have only met once, they have common interests in many things, so there is a tacit understanding between the two.
After the unnutritious courtesy, he went to the living room to eat, and Chen Hao had never been interested in the food here, so he swallowed a few sips symbolically, and he didn't dare to taste it, for fear that he couldn't help but spit it out.
According to the rules, the little girl can't be served, so Chen didn't see the "legendary" pink-cut black beautiful girl at the dinner table.
"Lao Chen, do you know the prince?"
At the end of the meal, Franklin quietly approached Chen Hao and asked.
"I'm the owner of the Celestial Empire Restaurant, so don't pay for it next time you go to eat. β
Chen Hao replied casually, taking Franklin Lei lightly.
Although this product sometimes does feel that Chen Hao's background is unusual, he really never thought that this guy would be the super rich businessman who is famous for his economic and political work.
Pink cut black is in her boudoir, saying that she is a famous singer, in fact, every time she goes on stage, she covers her face with a light veil, or simply covers it with a sand curtain, but the ancients seem to be good at this.
This kind of atmosphere that can only be watched from a distance and cannot be played with seems to be more stimulating to men's **.
"Boss Chen, please. β
The subordinate respectfully opened the door of the boudoir, and when Chen Hao walked in, he instantly changed his face and stopped Franklin.
Chen Hao just wanted to say something, but Franklin knew much better than him, and immediately gave Chen Hao a thumbs up, and then asked Tie Hanhan to pick up Ling'er and run aside.
There is a fragrance in the boudoir, which can be said to be the body fragrance of a girl, because this smell can make a man have a different impulse.
Chen Hao doesn't believe that people in this era know what estrogen is, and it is naturally impossible to make perfumes with female hormones.
However, he was wrong, the prince had explained to Fan Qihei before Chen Hao came that he must catch this man, so Fan Qihei used a thing called Wan'an Mei Yao and burned it in the incense burner.
The girl sat quietly in the deepest part, waiting for a man to arrive.
She was actually ready to be sold as a commodity, but she didn't expect that day to come so quickly.
In her heart, the "Boss Chen" is basically a greasy middle-aged man with a big belly, a lewd face, and an even more obscene heart.
She guessed half right, Chen Hao's heart is indeed a greasy middle-aged man, but his appearance is still very good, and the genetic enhancement pills have raised his physical fitness I don't know how many grades, and his abdominal muscles have come out.
Although the face has not changed, the person appears more energetic and clean.
Chen Hao swayed to Pink Cut Black with a rifle, and then took out a stack of paper from his backpack.
"Trouble. β
"Ah...... Huh?"
The girl tilted her head, not knowing what he wanted to do.
"Let's go, Miss Singer, sign it. β
Chen Hao has never forgotten what he came here forβa signature of three hundred taels of silver!
Of course, a larger quantity may cause a price avalanche, but even if it is thirty taels of silver, he will make a lot of money!
She thought of countless possibilities, but she didn't expect this man to come to her for an autograph......
"Oh, don't just sign one, you'd better sign all of them. β
Chen Hao reminded him of "kindness".
The girl stared at him with a bewildered expression.
Okay, this guy is completely using himself as a signed puppet?
"If you're looking to sell your autograph for money, I'd advise you to dismiss it sooner. β
"Why?"
"There are only about 30 of my autographs circulating in the market, which is why the price is so high. β
"Oh, yes, it seems that you don't have two ears to hear things outside the window, and you won't open the window when this boudoir is boring?"
Chen Hao nodded approvingly, and then pushed open the wooden window with complex patterns that made people feel that the light carvers would cost hundreds of thousands.
The chair was next to the window, and although the stool the little girl was sitting on couldn't fit Chen's big buttocks, it was still okay to sit for a while.
Chen Hao subconsciously touched the smoke, but of course he didn't.
"I thought you were a big lady in the boudoir, but I didn't expect you to be quite smart! Tell me, where did you know this knowledge?"
"Lord Chen praised it falsely, the little girl is shallow, and she only knows a thing or two from her father's library. β
"Well, no wonder it's still a bit stupid. β
Chen Hao's next sentence almost didn't let the powder cut black and hammer it up.
"Keep signing, three hundred taels can't be sold, someone will buy three taels, right? Tell me if you sign one in three seconds, 86,400 seconds a day, it's 26,400 taels of silver a day, how much is that?"
Chen - Evil capitalist - Hao, participate!!
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