Chapter 300: I Can't Afford This Sister

It is not appropriate to say that she is a girl, Song Yihuan at this time combed the woman's head, she was already married.

But despite this, she is still beautiful and makes people jealous.

Pang Yunzhu's face seemed calm, but in fact, he was a little annoyed with jealousy in his heart.

In this Youzhou City, whether it is a lady from an official family, or a daughter of another family, there has never been a face that can compare to her.

Now the daughter of a poor teacher in front of her, a face actually pressed her down.

"You are the young lady of the Pang family?"

Song Yihuan walked into the hall and walked towards the main seat.

When passing by the other party, there was no pause, just casually asked.

Pang Yunzhu watched her sit on the main seat and bowed slightly, "Exactly, my sister has seen my sister here." ”

"Whew-"

As soon as the other party spoke, Song Yihuan laughed out loud very facelessly.

She stared at Pang Yunzhu with unkind eyes, and expressed her unfriendliness plainly and clearly.

"Don't, I can't afford this sister, if I remember it well, you are seventeen years old, two years older than me, this sister can call me old, isn't this taking advantage of me."

Saying that, she put the handkerchief in her hand to her mouth, and hid the smile on her lips very politely, as if she was giving Pang Yunzhu face.

Pang Yunzhu, who had never sat down yet, was blocked by her words.

She is the eldest lady of the Pang family, no matter where she goes, she is held and coaxed by others, and she has never suffered such grievances.

Still, she was trying her best to control the anger in her heart.

But in an instant, the face that was about to be distorted was smiling like a flower.

"It's mine, no, don't blame Madame."

The speed of this face change was seen by Song Yihuan, and he couldn't help but admire.

She feels that this era owes Pang Yunzhu the title of actress.

Su Rou, who hadn't followed up before, opened the curtain and walked into the hall with the tea in the tray.

Song Yihuan glanced at Su Rou who stepped into the hall, put down the handkerchief in his hand, and looked at Pang Yunzhu: "Sit down, I heard that you are looking for me, I don't know what the matter is?" ”

After the other party sat down, Su Rou walked up to Song Yihuan, who was sitting in the main seat, without squinting.

She called Madame and put the teacup on the table, which was within Song Yihuan's reach.

After doing all this, she glanced at Ming'en, who was standing behind her wife, and walked over to stand with him.

After Pang Yunzhu sat down, he stirred the handkerchief in his hand, glanced at Ming En and Su Rou behind Song Yihuan, and said softly: "Madame, it's better to retreat, I have some private matters to tell you." ”

She almost whispered.

Of course, this is Pang Yunzhu's own thoughts, after all, she has never been so humble with others.

Song Yi smiled: "Mingen, Su Rou, you stand down." ”

"Yes, ma'am—"

"Yes, ma'am—"

Ming'en and Su Rou saluted and left the hall.

In the huge hall, there are only Pang Yunzhu who is in a complicated mood and Song Yihuan, who is waiting for her to make a move.

Since the other party came to the door in person, he must have a plan.

Song Yihuan didn't think that the other party was just here to visit.

After the people in the way left, Pang Yunzhu took out a thick stack of silver tickets from his arms.

She stood up and walked to Song Yihuan, put these silver tickets on the table, and said softly: "Madam, this is the sincerity of our Pang family, please accept it." ”

Song Yihuan glanced at the silver ticket on the table.

Boy!

The face value of this pile of silver tickets is 1,000 taels, not to mention tens of thousands of silver taels.