Inside Paramount Gate, a song and dance are leveling, and graceful women are dancing in a wonderful posture, either greedy or obscene, or gloomy or ignorant. All kinds of faces, talking and laughing, or looking blankly.

Han Shaoping, who was in the audience, stared straight at the woman singing in front of the microphone. As soon as the song was finished, the audience immediately burst into thunderous applause. Seeing the woman turn back behind the scenes, Han Shaoping also left the seat.

In the dressing room, Han Shaoping ambiguously stroked a woman's hair and said gently: "Jiaojiao, follow me, I will raise you in the future!" ”

Jiaojiao's red lips, who were in royal costumes, opened slightly, and Jiaorou replied: "I'm not here for the two of us in the future." ”

"I fell in love with a house, and I negotiated with the boss for 100,000 yuan. After that, we settled there. ”

"One hundred thousand?" Hearing that Price Mengjiao was taken aback, it was money that she couldn't earn in her life.

Han Shaoping looked sideways, looked at her delicate face and said, "You will resign next month, I don't want you to show up in this kind of place again after you get married." ”

At this time, a man in his forties walked in, and said: "Young Master Han, you also know that now Jiaojiao is a big celebrity in Shanghai, and many customers are admiring it, and they are leaving all at once, where can I find someone; And I spent so much money and material resources to make her popular, so I quit? That's so good! ”

"Boss Wu, Jiaojiao is not selling herself, she has the right to choose whether to do it or not!" Han Shaoping said angrily.

Boss Wu said angrily: "Right? I approved her rights, and if I hadn't taken her in, she would have starved to death on the streets if I hadn't taken her in! ”

Jiaojiao was speechless, it was indeed because Boss Wu kindly took her in back then, but ten years have passed, and she has made a lot of money for her boss.

"Jiaojiao has also earned you a lot over the years."

"She made money, but what she ate, used, and dressed didn't cost me?"

"That's what she deserves."

"Deserve it, I've been raising her since she was thirteen or fourteen years old, isn't it exhausting to ask someone to teach her to sing and dance?"

"Don't bother to say much, say how much, I'll give it to you tomorrow, Jiaojiao won't kick the stage from tonight."

Boss Wu glanced at the white and pure Han Shaoping, then took out a piece of paper from his pocket and said, "I have been treating Jiaojiao as a daughter all these years, Jiaojiao, I won't stop you if you want to marry." This is your deed of sale, and you will be free after paying a ransom of 30,000 yuan. ”

Han Shaoping pulled the deed of sale with one hand. Pulling up Jiaojiao on the bench with one hand and saying, "Okay, you wait, I'll give you the ransom tomorrow!" Jiaojiao, let's go! ”

After saying that, the two stumbled out of the dance hall.

"Where are we going?" Meng Jiaojiao, who followed Han Shaoping's trot, stopped at the door of the dance hall.

"Go back and borrow money from your aunt."

Just as he was about to leave, Meng Jiaojiao grabbed him and said, "Wait, didn't you say that your uncle is going to have a birthday?" ”

"The night after tomorrow." Han Shaoping said: "So, my cousin of the Demon King of the Mixed World has been released from the firewood room. ”

"It seems that just like your cousin Xiong, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's wealth, he wouldn't be able to go there."

Meng Jiaojiao looked at him tenderly, and asked in a fatherly voice, "Will your aunt lend you money?" ”

"My aunt loves me so much, she will definitely lend it to me." Han Shaoping comforted: "And I have been doing cattle and horses in the Fang family for so many years, I have no hard work and hard work, you go home first and wait, I will be back soon." With that, he turned around and left.

"Then be careful." Meng Jiaojiao looked at his back and admonished.

When Han Shaoping returned to Fang's house, he saw Fang Zihao sitting in the living room with Erlang's legs crossed. So he went up and said, "My good cousin, don't you go outside and have fun?" It's not easy to live in the firewood room, right? I haven't been outside to drink flower wine for a few days, and my heart is not itchy? ”

Fang Zihao glared at him angrily and said, "Get out!" ”

"Yo, don't be angry." Han Shaoping said with a smile: "I heard that there is a new dancer in Paramount again, and the singing and dancing are first-class, why don't you go and see it tonight?" ”

At this time, Han Juan walked down from the upper floor. looked at his son and said, "Zihao, don't run out all the time these two days and make your father angry!" ”

Fang Zihao's eyes lifted up, and he responded unhappily.

Seeing Han Juan, Han Shaoping walked up happily, took out an account book from his pocket and handed it to her, saying, "Auntie, this is the banquet budget, please take a look." ”

Han Juan took it and flipped through it casually, and said, "Just leave this to your uncle." ”

"Okay."

Seeing her aunt leaning on the sofa, Han Shaoping hurriedly helped her knead her shoulders.

Fang Zihao, who was bored, had no choice but to walk out.

"Son, where are you going? Son? Seeing her son walk out of the hall, Han Juan asked hurriedly.

"Get out for a walk." Saying that, Fang Zihao left without looking back.

"You have to come back quickly!"

Seeing him leave, Han Shaoping hurriedly asked his aunt to borrow money. Hearing her nephew open her mouth to borrow 100,000 yuan from herself, Han Juan's face couldn't hold back. I've heard that he's looking for a dancing girl outside, is that true?

"What do you want so much money for?" Han Juan said sternly: "Could it be that you really raised a woman outside?" ”

"Jiaojiao is a good woman."

"What's so good about a dancer?" Han Juan looked at her nephew and said, "You want to find a woman, and my aunt will introduce you to it." ”

"What's wrong with a dancing girl?" Han Shaoping retorted: "Dancers are also human beings, forced by life, they have to use their singing and dancing skills to please others. They are also art-selling and not selling. ”

"Anyway, if you want to marry a dancer and go home, it's not just your father who doesn't approve of it."

Han Shaoping looked at her and said, "I'll talk about this later, auntie, can you borrow me 100,000 yuan first?" ”

"I have that much money?" Han Juan frowned and said, "If you want to marry that dancer, I won't give you any money." ”

Listening to her words, Han Shaoping left angrily.

Seeing Fang Zihao walking out of the house, Feng Xiaoliu walked over: "Young master! ”

"Hurry up and prepare the car, you have to go out."

"Okay."

The golden sunlight fell on the scattered houses, and the cool breeze blew on Fang Zihao's cheeks, and he couldn't help whistling when he was in a good mood.

"Young Master, look." Following Feng Xiaoliu's gesture, Fang Zihao saw Zhou Ningzheng in a flowing white dress handing out flyers with a classmate.

"Is that her?" Fang Zihao's heart was pounding, and Zhou Ning's beauty and elegance made his eyes shine. Gradually, it slowed down.

Suddenly, a long whistle sounded, and the street immediately dodged left and right. Several police officers with long sticks chased after the students who handed out leaflets not far away, and several students who could not run fast were arrested.

Seeing this situation, Fang Zihao hurriedly asked Feng Xiaoliu to drive the car over.

"Quick, get in the car!" Opening the car door, he shouted rapidly. Seeing the strange man, Zhou Ning was hesitating, but Chuan Xuemei hurriedly pulled her into the car.

The patrol officer not far away watched the car fly by, helpless.

Zhou Ning looked vigilantly at the man in a white shirt in front of him, and the bad driver. "Who are you? I'm getting off! ”

Feng Xiaoliu's eyes squinted, and he said proudly: "It's really not long-eyed, do you know who our young master is?" ”

"Shut up!" Fang Zihao glared at him angrily, then turned around gracefully and said with a smile: "Introduce yourself, my name is Fang Zihao, you can call me big brother." ”

Hearing Fang Zijia's introduction, Feng Xiaoliu suddenly braked suddenly. Has the eldest young master, who has always flaunted his martial arts and is in the background of his family background, been stupid? He spoke so softly, so low-key.

As soon as Feng Xiaoliu raised his head, he met the murderous gaze of his master, and hurriedly grasped the steering wheel.

"I haven't asked Miss Fang's name yet." Fang Zihao looked at Zhou Ning eagerly.

"My name is Fu Xuemei, and her name is Zhou Ning." The fast-talking Fu Xuemei replied.

"Zhou Ning, it's so good!" He approving.

As soon as Zhou Ning raised his head, he touched Fang Zihao's attentive gaze and hurriedly lowered his head.

"Stop!"

"You're going there, I'll send you there!"

"I'm getting off!" Zhou Ning hit the car window again. Fang Zihao said helplessly: "Anyway, I saved you just now, don't ask for gratitude, let's go home." ”

"I'm getting off!" Zhou Ning glanced at him and said categorically.

Fang Zihao reluctantly asked Feng Xiaoliu to stop the car and let her get out of the car.