Friday, sunny, warmer weather, completely devoid of the meaning of spring cold, peach blossoms.

The most amazing thing about this season is that you can see people in shirts and cotton clothes walking on the same road at the same time, and the seasons meet.

Su Bai was still wearing a white sportswear that was not thin or thick, he called Song Yiyi, and made an appointment to meet today.

When the Bentley drove into Song Yiyi's university, it still inevitably received some attention. Su Bai had no choice but to call Song Yiyi to come out by himself.

Compared with some time ago, because of the improvement of Song Xifu's condition, it is obvious that Song Yiyi's mental state is better, his figure is more plump, and his bulging chest has a tendency to tear up his clothes, which is easy to make people feel ape.

Song Yiyi looked at Su Bai in surprise, every time she saw Su Bai was a surprise.

"Qin Qing, Qin Xin, you are here too." Song Yiyi smiled.

Qin Xin said with a smile: "Sister Yiyi, can we also go to Yangzhou together tomorrow?" ”

"Absolutely." Song Yiyi didn't hesitate, and nodded directly, "Our class size is not large, and a bus can't sit down, so just pay for it yourself." ”

"If you go to Yangzhou, you can drive yourself." Zhang Mingcheng opened his mouth and said, he didn't quite understand why Su Bai was obviously a "wealthy man" and had his own car, so why he went to squeeze the bus with others.

"It's a class event, after all." Song Yiyi smiled, then looked at Su Bai.

Su Bai nodded: "Master Zhang, I'll give you two days off on the weekend." ”

"I can't take any more vacations." Zhang Mingcheng smiled bitterly, now the time he works for Su Bai every day is less than one-third of the previous rental, but the income has doubled, which makes this honest man a little embarrassed.

"Otherwise, tomorrow Master Zhang, you will start following us, and it will be more convenient for us to go after arriving in Yangzhou." Su Bai thought about it and said suddenly.

Zhang Mingcheng nodded.

Song Yiyi smiled bitterly: "You really look like a rich man like this." ”

"Wow, the boss is such a rich man." Zhang Mingcheng laughed, he was also familiar with Su Bai, and his courage gradually let go, and he joked casually. Su Bai is not like the rich second generation he knew before, all of them are arrogant people.

"Are you really rich?" Song Yiyi blinked, in her memory, Su Bai seemed to still live on the rooftop. And sometimes Su Bai's performance is so mysterious that people are not clear.

Su Bai touched his nose and didn't know how to explain this problem, so he could only say: "Now, it seems, it's really rich." ”

He didn't know how much money there was in the God of War Palace, there were a lot of them, Jiangning, Tanshui, and Gaochun were three districts, and there were fifteen bars alone, even if he made a profit of 100,000 or 200,000 a day, he would earn millions a day. Of course, he still has a lot of brothers to support, and the treatment of the God of War Palace is the best.

"God of War, there seems to be someone in front of you who wants to stop the car." Zhang Mingcheng said suddenly.

Su Bai looked ahead, and sure enough, there was an ordinary-looking young man standing in the middle of the road and waving to them.

"Stop, I'll go down and see what's going on." Su Bai said.

"I'm with you." Qin Qing frowned.

"Don't worry, it's daytime, on the road, there will be no danger." Su Bai smiled.

He walked up to the young man and asked, "Is there anything wrong with you?" ”

The young man smiled and said, "Sir, come and sit down in our hotel, we have a good service." ”

Su Bai was a little inexplicable, this man was pulling guests?

He frowned again, but heard the man whisper in his ear, "My boss wants to see Su Bai, the god of war." ”

Su Bai's eyes flashed, but the man's voice changed here, raised his tone, and kept telling Su Bai how good his hotel was, how beautiful the waiters were, how forbidden the tableware was, and how delicious the food was.

Putting his hand on the young man's shoulder, Su Bai smiled and said, "Okay, then we'll go to your house to eat." ”

"Haha, thank you boss, thank you boss." The young man looked very happy and asked Su Bai to return to the car, and then he led the way in front.

On both sides of the street, there were many men and women who were pulling customers for their restaurants and looked at this man with some jealousy. Sitting in a luxury car with a lot of value, this kind of boss must spend a lot, and he will get a lot of commissions. But they don't have the guts to solicit customers in the middle of the road where vehicles are moving at high speed, it's crazy.

The hotel guided by the man is old-fashioned, and I don't know if it was deliberately made in this style or if it really has such a long history. The entrance plaque, which is only about two meters wide, has the words "Flower Picking Pavilion" written on it.

The incandescent lamp is covered with a red gauze cover in the room, and the rippling red halo is the same as the spring heart.

This kind of place is very reminiscent of the most elegant places of some of the geniuses of old times, and there are no other guests in the house.

As soon as the young man entered, he folded three tulips from the flower garden on the right.

Upstairs, a person like a lobby manager immediately walked down, and said respectfully to Su Bai and the others: "Please go up!" ”

"Su Bai, why do I think this place is a little weird?" Song Yiyi touched her arm and felt a little goosebumps about to stand up.

Qin Qing stroked her back and said, "Don't worry, he will protect us." ”

An antique private room, separated from the outside by a curtain, the sandalwood table is deep and sad, as if to tell you the story of the years and the rings, on the opposite side of the round table, there is a guqin, just so lonely against the wall, no one plays it for a long time, lonely and nowhere to tell.

"How old is this shop?" Su Bai turned his head and asked the manager.

The manager smiled: "This store has not been open for a long time, but this house should be more than three hundred years old." ”

"It's all antiques?" Su Bai looked at the furniture inside.

"Both." The manager nodded.

"Your boss must be a very stylish person." Su Bai smiled lightly.

"Do you want to meet our boss?"

"Who's your boss?"

"Our boss appreciates flowers, smells flowers, tastes flowers, loves flowers, pities flowers and cherishes flowers." So says the manager.

Su Bai's eyes lit up, it turned out to be him.

"Don't worry, we'll entertain a few of our guests' friends."

"Su Bai, where are you going?" Song Yiyi asked suspiciously.

"Go and meet someone, you eat here first, and I'll be back later." Su Bai said with a smile.

Lou Xihua wants to find him, for what? And obviously, Lou Xihua didn't want others to know that he had found him, so he went around in such a big circle.

He followed the manager upstairs, the most central room upstairs, Su Bai pushed the door in, and he saw a chubby body.

Sure enough, it's him, colorless and unhappy, Lou cherishes flowers.

He leaned on the edge of the bed, as if looking at the scenery