The little farce at the beginning didn't last long, and soon the bustard ran out and introduced Chen Mu and Zhang Han into the elegant room. At first glance, the girls at the State Guest House are the kind of girls who love to be crazy and noisy, and their personalities are extremely cheerful, and they rushed over in a swarm just now, which is actually a marketing method, and they are creating a happy atmosphere.

Chen Mu didn't feel embarrassed, but found it interesting.

It is worth mentioning that Wanhualou is too big, and if you want to manage such a large brothel, an old bustard can't manage it. Wanhualou has a big bustard, three big bustards, nine little bustards, and many small teams under the little bustards. It is said that the chief bustard of Wanhualou is a woman named Suzaku, don't underestimate this title, which is full of the flavor of "power".

A brothel, no matter how opulent it is, no matter how much culture it fills, no matter how many celebrities it attracts, it's also a dirty place.

However, the brothel of the Liang Dynasty is legal, and Chen Mu feels that it belongs to the entertainment industry, while Wanhualou is a company engaged in the entertainment industry. It has a complete industrial-level industrial chain, including education and training, internship and employment, competitive employment, merit-based promotion, and sales due to color decay, and if you can't sell it, you will keep it to do rough work, and if you are sick or too old to do it, you will be fired directly, and it is called the restoration of freedom.

Wanhualou is a large company, so the small shops in the alleys and alleys of Pingkangfang are considered small companies.

Small companies lack governance, and they are dirty, evil, miserable, and dirty.

However, when it comes to a large company, the management is orderly, and the taxes are very large, and the literati talk about it, so it is called Yadi.

Chen Mu remembered that some people jokingly called the vulgar elegant, and it really came true in this world.

A woman with an ordinary appearance and no talent, when she wants to make a living in Wanhualou, she doesn't even have the opportunity to stand at the door. That's not to mention climbing a tall building.

Climb the tall building, climb the tall building, and on the tall building, they are all pure women who verbally sell their art but do not sell their bodies.

Especially on the top floor of the nine floors, there is no shortage of talented eight-level fighters.

Dignitaries, celebrities, and writers can seek a face.

The nouveau riche landlord climbed up to the seventh floor at most.

The name Suzaku is like a golden signboard, suppressing some petty officials, small rich people, and little bullies dare not make a mistake. Which big entertainment hall is not black and white, especially in this land of fireworks.

"Your Excellency is really the son of the Tang family?" The little bustard, who is in his thirties, is full of spring breeze and smiles at the guests: "The people of the Tang Gate Valve can come to our store, and the store is full of brilliance." ”

Based on this sentence alone, Chen Mu felt bad, it seems that this is not the territory of the Tang Clan's Gate Valve, and the sons of the Tang Clan Valve will definitely rarely come to play. Or not at all.

Chen Mu immediately said: "I am not the son of the Tang Clan. As he spoke, he put the waist card in his pocket and continued: "I'm here to find someone, a person named Yu Linglong. ”

"Jade Linglong?"

The little bustard, who still had the charm, gathered his sideburns and smiled even brighter. She seemed to have misunderstood something. She believes that Chen Mu deliberately hid the waist card, but wanted to cover it up.

"Childe, what are you looking for her? Old and decrepit. ”

"There's something to talk about."

"Something to talk about?" The little bustard's eyes wandered: "I'm afraid it's not appropriate." ”

"Why not?"

"When Yu Linglong was young, she was the Qingqi on the eighth floor of our Wanhua Building, but later she practiced herself and became pregnant with a child, and what is even more hateful is that she doesn't know who the child's father is. This incident can make our Wanhualou face lost. Since then, she has become the lowest level of the Red Pavilion. At that time, there was also a lot of uproar. Later, your Tang clan gate lord sent someone to relieve her, so the chief bustard at that time spared her and asked her to go to the backyard as a teacher, specifically responsible for teaching piano and dancing. It's been sixteen years. The person sent by the Tang clan said that he would give Wanhualou a sum of money. But sixteen years later, where is the money? Tang Gaomen Compound, it's not good for us to come to the door to ask for it. Isn't the son here today to give money? ”

Chen Mu scolded in his heart: Damn lame, why didn't you tell me about this.

After scolding the cripple, Chen Mu asked lightly: "How much?" ”

The little bustard smiled charmingly: "I can't be the master of this big deal, if your family is really the son of the Tang family, I will let the big bustard come to see you?" Or, I'm going to tell Suzaku Osobustard? ”

When he first arrived, he met the head snake of the ground, and he had to live a little round, Chen Mu thought about it, and said with a smile: "Don't hide it from Sister Bustard, I'm really not the son of the Tang clan's gate lord, just a captain of the Shence Army." I came to find Yu Linglong today, just to send her some money for the old man. By the way, a few words. As for what you just said, I'll pass it on to the gatekeeper. But I don't know what Childe will do, after all, people are under the roof, how dare they make decisions for Childe. ”

"Your Excellency is from Childe?"

"Tang Zhen."

The smile on the little bustard's face suddenly disappeared halfway, but she still maintained a professional smile: "Oh, that's because I misunderstood Your Excellency, I'm really sorry." Since you're looking for Yu Linglong, I'll let the girl know. How about you waiting here? ”

It seems that Tang Zhen's name works, Chen Mu smiled: "Sister Xie." ”

The little bustard walked out of the private room with a smile, and as soon as he walked out of the door, his face suddenly turned cold, and he commanded: "Come on, entertain." ”

"Yes." A girl said yes and trotted in.

As soon as the girl came in, Chen Mu smiled and said, "Go out, you don't need to entertain." ”

The girl was taken aback: "Master, you are not like this, as soon as the slave family came in, you drove us out, let Sister Bustard bump into us, and thought we were annoying." The slave family has just entered Wanhualou, and it is not easy to make a living. ”

"Alright then, when someone comes, you can go out."

"Hmm."

According to Chen Mu's experience, this kind of girl will definitely talk about the characteristics of the store after she comes in, and if the guests don't order, at least she will sell the fruit plate tea.

Sure enough, the girl Zhan hesitated at the door for a while, but still said, "Master, don't you want to drink something?" The slave family looked at the master standing behind you, a little thirsty. ”

"I'm not thirsty!" Zhang Han said loudly.

Chen Mu couldn't help but sneer: "Zhang Han, you are really a man like steel, but here, you don't have to be so loud." He turned to the girl and said, "Don't be afraid, he's like this, and that's the tone he talks to whomever he wants." Just bring us a pot of tea from your regular guests. ”

"Master Xie takes care of it."

Soon after, a brisk footstep was heard.

At first, Chen Mu thought that Yu Linglong was a woman in her forties and fifties, but after seeing it, Chen Mu's eyes lit up.

She looked like she was only thirty-five or sixteen years old, and she didn't know how many times more beautiful than the little bustard in her thirties just now. The piano and dance teacher has a strong temperament and looks quite literary. Her eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth are commendable, especially her side face, which is simply impeccable.

Think about it, the cripple once said that when he first met Yu Linglong, he was only sixteen years old, but in the words of the lame man, there seems to be something that is not right, this cripple doesn't know where to dig a pit, and now Chen Mu is a little unavoidable.

Also, the information I got from the little bustard just now is not the same as what the lame man said.

This damn cripple, when we meet again, I have to scold him.

Thinking of this, Chen Mu suddenly felt sad, because when he saw the cripple again, he no longer knew whether he was dead or alive.

The friend who lived and died together is about to die, and the sadness wells up in my heart.

Yu Linglong saw that Chen Mu was so young, but his bearing was extraordinary, his complexion was calm and melancholy, and he hurriedly said, "I don't know who Your Excellency came to see me for." ”

"A lame man."

"Huh?!" Yu Linglong gasped.

Seeing that Yu Linglong's emotions were uncontrollably excited, Chen Mu motioned for her to sit down and talk.

The seventeen-year-old boy gave people an irresistible majesty between his eyebrows, and Yu Linglong immediately sat down.

At this time, the girl who delivered the tea came and poured three cups of tea.

Chen Mu took out some change, but he didn't know if it was enough, so he handed it out.

The girl's face was a little embarrassed, Chen Mu smiled, and took out some change.

Yu Linglong said: "You go down, I will pay the fee for the private room later." ”

The girl shook her face at Yu Linglong and left.

Chen Mu felt that this girl would not work in Wanhualou for too long. My own conditions are not outstanding, and I don't pay attention to my emotions in such a competitive environment.

How good can you do to make a face?

Although Yu Linglong's status is not high, she is also your predecessor after all, and she used to be a senior Qingqi on the eighth floor. If you don't respect the descendants of your predecessors in this way, although you may not be unlucky, the probability of bad luck will definitely be high.

Saying that one's life is not good, it is often because the way of being a person is not deep enough.

Similarly, Chen Mu felt that Yu Linglong's situation in Wanhualou was not good, and even the lowest-level girls dared to throw their faces at her.

looked at Yu Linglong's clothes, although the style is very classy, but the cuffs have obvious signs of wear.

When Chen Mu's gaze swept to her cuffs, her fingers unconsciously retracted.

Chen Mu took out a silver ticket and handed it to Yu Linglong: "This is given to you by Zhang Youtian." There's also a private collection that I'm going to give to your daughter. ”

Yu Linglong took the silver ticket and looked at it, tears welling up in her eyes: "Is he okay now?" ”

Chen Mu remembered the lame's entrustment: "Well..., it's not bad." ”

"I heard that you are the captain of the Shence Army, so he is your soldier?"

"Well, he's not my soldier, he's a captain like me. Hehe. ”

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, he's so good."

Yu Linglong smiled and wiped the corners of her eyes: "Then why didn't he come to see me?" ”