"Boss Song, it is said that you have hired thirty famous prostitutes in Yuchun Mansion to support the private room, which is really a big deal!"

"Yes, I heard that Boss Song is still a son-in-law, even if he marries home like us, he doesn't dare to be so blatant."

"Brother Song is really a model for my generation!"

As the saying goes, what golden man is not romantic? When it comes to the girls in Yuchun Building, the room is full of men, both young and old.

"Hey...... If you can take a look at the appearance of Oiran wearing a private room, there will be no regrets in the second half of your life! ”

"I remember the last time I went to Yuchun Tower, it was ten years ago, when were young and still a big girl like flowers."

"Regret, regret, pity, pity, pity, pity......, pity, pity,

Song Che is also a man, so he couldn't be clearer about what these people are thinking.

Why should men bother with men? If you don't have a mouth, you shouldn't be too much to feast your eyes, right?

"Good! Today, Song will go out once, everyone please follow me to the second floor, the footsteps are more delicate, don't be heard. ”

Song Che beckoned, and a room full of men, including the guys, followed him and tiptoed upstairs.

On the west side of the second floor, there are rows of windows that offer a panoramic view of the backyard.

The men were half-crouched behind the window, crowded, revealing only a pair of eyes, looking straight down.

"Woohoo...... It's like a fairy descending to earth, a stunner in the world! ”

"Oh hey, look at that, oh my God, it's bigger than Keju, and it's a bumpy walk...... Brother Song, your private house is really strong, and this is all falling apart. ”

"It's going to break, we're really feasting our eyes."

"I'm going to buy them all!"

……

Half an hour later, the curtain came down on the private room.

The men went downstairs a moment earlier and waited for their wives to be discharged.

Nowadays, women usually only pick one or two of their favorites, while men mostly buy all of them, as a gift for their wives and for themselves.

After Song Che sent off the guests, he and his men restored the shop, while Shen Wenjun and Qin Ruo settled the accounts at the counter.

When everything was in order, the hour had come to midnight.

The price of ready-to-wear and private houses is not comparable to the sale of cloth, a set of dozens of hundreds of taels, the guests who came tonight are not bad for the money, the purchasing power naturally has nothing to say, just a press conference, there will be more than 13,000 taels of water, tomorrow the new store will open, and it will definitely be sold once.

All in all, this conference was a complete success.

"Everyone has worked hard today, rest early, and the new store will open tomorrow."

Song Che said goodbye to the clerk and returned home with Shen Wenjun in the car.

In the car, Shen Wenjun fell into Song Che's arms, and fell asleep with a comfortable face without chatting a few words.

Song Che took off his coat and gently draped it on her, wrapping a few strands of messy hair around her sideburns, revealing a white and red face, which was a little too beautiful.

"Ah Fu, slow down the car, don't bump it."

"Got it, uncle."

The carriage slowed down, and the sound of hooves could be heard clearly on the empty street.

With the rhythmic rhythm, Song Che's eyelids also began to fight, and unconsciously, the incense in his arms also narrowed.

I don't know how long I slept.

"Shhhh

The horse neighed, and the carriage suddenly stopped, and both of them were shocked at the same time.

"Ah Fu, what's going on?" Song Che hurriedly asked.

After a long time, the coachman did not reply, and an ominous premonition arose from the bottom of Song Che's heart.

"What's wrong?" Shen Wenjun looked terrified.

Song Che made a silent gesture and was about to open the curtain, but Ah Fu was the first to pour in, his eyes widened, and he shouted with his last breath:

"Uncle...... Miss...... Run! ”

He stuck a cross dart in his throat!

"Ah Fu ......" Shen Wenjun covered his mouth and was speechless.

Song Che didn't think about it, kicked open the back door of the carriage, pulled Shen Wenjun and was about to run back, but who expected that not far from the street, there were already three black-clothed people wearing hats and carrying knives.

Song Che wanted to turn back again, but there were already three killers in front of him.

"What should I do......" Shen Wenjun's voice trembled.

Song Che touched the fire gourd on his waist and quickly looked around, "Don't be afraid, follow me!" He hurriedly pulled Shen Wenjun into a narrow alley.

Not a few steps into the alley, Shen Wenjun exclaimed: "This is a dead end!" ”

"Someone died, but it wasn't us." Song Che protected Shen Wenjun behind him, staring ahead and retreating step by step.

Six killers with knives quickly blocked the mouth of the alley. One of the killers took off his hat, and his one-eye was full of ferocity and hideousness, and he laughed and said:

"Aunt Song, we're meeting again."

The Flying Cloud Gang, the One-Eyed Dragon, Di Fei.

Song Che took off the wine gourd, didn't say a word, and only said silently in his heart: Closer, closer......

"Yangzhou was forgotten that time, but you killed my sworn brother Hong Biao again, say, how do you want to die tonight?" Di Fei asked in a loud voice.

Song Che sneered: "Maybe I will die tonight?" ”

"Oh?" Di Fei laughed disdainfully: "Do you think you'll be lucky tonight?"

"Second brother, this kid is scheming, I think it's better to get a quick knife and turn out that he has to do well, so as not to cause any more trouble!" Scarface wanted to lift the knife and step forward.

Di Fei stopped Scarface: "No, if you let this kid die a happy death, then it will be too cheap for him," he raised his knife and pointed at Shen Wenjun behind Song Che: "Later, I will cut off his limbs first, and then press this little girl, let him be the eighth king before he dies, hahaha——"

"Blind fool, do you know that bad guys die from words!"

Song Che pulled the buckle open, paused for two breaths in his hand, quickly threw the fire gourd at the bandits, and turned around to protect Shen Wenjun.

"Second brother be careful, it's a hidden weapon!" Scarface stepped forward with a knife and slashed, but before the blade could touch the gourd—

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering bang shocked the entire Suzhou City!

The flames and gunsmoke rose into the sky, and even Song Che, who was ten feet away, was shocked to the point that his ears were buzzing!

"How...... How...... I'm ......" Shen Wenjun held his cheek and said incoherently.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Song Che comforted his wife, turned his head to glance at the gunsmoke, and after a while, the smoke probably dissipated, and the corpses of the bandits in the alley were scattered everywhere.

"You stay here, I'll go and see."

"Don't you go ......"

"Rest assured, with such a close explosion, they will not die or be disabled."

Song Che left Shen Wenjun behind, took out the revolver in his arms, and approached the bandits step by step.

Scarface, who was lying in the front, half of his body had been blown off, and the other four subordinates had also fallen to the ground motionless, only Di Fei had the highest martial arts, crawling on the ground and convulsing, half of his face had been blown up, and he wouldn't live long.

Di Fei's eyes widened, and his anger was more of horror.

Song Che stared at Di Fei coldly: "You Feiyun Gang, I, Song Che, have decided to eat!" ”