Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Zhuang Miaoyin didn't bother to seduce Baijiang anymore.

After Gu Nuoer finished speaking, as if she had been pardoned, she hurried away behind Fu.

Baijiang followed behind Gu Nuoer in fear.

Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming walked in front, and the fifteenth prince followed.

The three of them didn't speak, and Baijan didn't dare to speak.

He only raised his eyes cautiously occasionally to take a look at Ye Siming and the fifteenth prince.

After walking to a remote, uninhabited alley.

Gu Nuoer stopped in her tracks.

She turned her head to Ye Siming and said, "Brother Siming, the person that sister Ruoyun married is not a good person."

"The last time we met, he winked at me!" Gu Nuoer pointed directly at Baijiang.

Baijan was surprised.

Ye Siming's thin eyes filled with hostility.

He gritted his teeth and paused every word: "Do you want to die?"

Baijan hurriedly waved his hands: "No, I..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Ye Siming raised his long legs and kicked him out.

Baijan fell to the ground, coughing up blood.

"Ugh..." He clutched his heart, feeling like his ribs were about to be kicked off!

It was inconvenient for the fifteenth prince to carry things, so he chased after him and raised his boots, and stomped on Baijan's thigh again.

"You dare to have unreasonable thoughts about my sister if you are a greasy-faced and powder-faced thing?"

When the fifteenth prince thought that such a good sister was being coveted by such a person, he became very angry.

He simply put down the things in his hands and went up to punch and kick Baijan.

"Ouch! Stop beating, stop beating!" Baijiang begged for mercy, protecting his face.

Ye Siming was even more rude, throwing a punch from time to time, hitting Baijiang in the stomach.

Gu Nuoer stood by and watched coldly.

Until Baijan was beaten and cried.

He said loudly: "Don't hit me! If I hurt my face, I won't be able to explain it when I go back. How can I pretend to be husband and wife with my boss!"

Gu Nuoer finally heard the information she wanted to know.

She said: "Okay!"

Ye Siming and the fifteenth prince stopped at the same time.

Gu Nuoer stood in front of Baijiang.

"What did you say? Pretending to be a couple?" She knelt down to confirm.

Baijan just said it in order to survive.

At this moment, he hesitated again, not daring to tell the whole story.

Ye Siming's eyes turned cold: "There are many ways to investigate this matter, it doesn't matter if you kill him."

As he spoke, he drew out the broken sword.

Baijan hurriedly hugged his head and shouted in fright: "I say! I say everything!"

…

At this time, in the Yufeng firm in the capital.

Zhuang Ruoyun took out more than a dozen shop deeds and put them on the table.

She said to the managers of the three shops in front of her: "I have a total of twenty-nine shops in Daqi, and now they are all in full swing."

"Mantangcai's rouge reputation, you must have heard about it, so if you take over the shop and replace it with your own name, the business will definitely be booming."

The three managers of the store looked at each other.

The bearded man sitting in the middle said: "Master Zhuang, at what price do you plan to transfer these shops?"

Zhuang Ruoyun said without changing his face, "Thirty thousand taels."

The other two stewards showed meaningful smiles.

The bearded man said, "30,000 taels is a bit high. Although your shop is booming, the most popular is your name."

"If you withdraw the brand name, we may not be able to make a good profit after we take over."

"But we also know the sincerity of shopkeeper Zhuang, so after discussing it, we decided to accept all your shops for 20,000 taels."

"Including the guys in your store, they can stay on and don't have to be dismissed."

"But we have a request, you have to give us the full name of the house together."