King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

Chapter 150
The woman shook her head: "I'm not crying because of the hairpin, but because of my life!"

After speaking, she turned and left, obviously not wanting to explain too much.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Lin Jiumian didn't intend to ask the bottom line.

But after the woman left, Jun Wentian frowned and said:
"That girl, I feel very familiar, seems to be the number one card in Piaoxiang Pavilion."

Lin Jiumian was a little surprised: "Piaoxiang Pavilion? A brothel?"

Jun Wentian nodded: "Yes, but Piaoxiang Pavilion is relatively high-end, and there are two-way choices."

"The purchase and sale of Piaoxiang Pavilion must be voluntary, and the other party cannot be forced!"

Lin Jiumian's eyes lit up slightly: "Jun Wentian, hurry up, stop her for me."

"No, not in Liuli Pavilion, you send someone to take her to the box of Yipinju."

Jun Wentian was surprised: "What are you doing?"

Lin Jiumian said: "Don't ask about that, go!"

Jun Wentian didn't have to go in person, he just turned around and ordered someone.

The subordinates went to intercept the woman, Jun Wentian asked Lin Jiumian: "You don't want her to be the spokesperson of Liuli Pavilion, do you?"

"Why do you think so?" Lin Jiumian was a little curious, but he still wanted to hear what he thought first.

Jun Wentian said: "Didn't you say that there will not be only one spokesperson. What you want is influence. Moyu has influence, but they are all among the women."

"If you let Piaoxiang be the spokesperson, then you will be among the men."

Lin Jiumian raised her eyebrows and asked, "That girl's name is Piaoxiang?"

Jun Wentian shook his head: "The top cards in Piaoxiang Pavilion are all called by this name, no matter what they were called before!"

"What do you think, let Piaoxiang be the spokesperson?" Lin Jiumian asked.

Jun Wentian thought for a while and shook his head: "Not good!"

"Why?" Lin Jiumian asked suspiciously.

Jun Wentian said in a low voice: "No matter what, she is still a brothel girl, even if she is a prostitute but not her own body, she has a bad reputation."

"I don't dislike her either."

"The problem is, we have already asked Mo Yu to speak for us, so we are taking the high-end route."

"Liuli Pavilion's accessories are so recognizable, if you look for Piaoxiang again, what will those ladies think?"

"And what would Mo Yu, who spoke for us, think?"

Lin Jiumian smiled: "Not bad, you are quite thinking, not bad!"

Jun Wentian was shocked: "Aren't you angry?"

Lin Jiumian smiled and asked, "Why am I angry!"

Jun Wentian said: "Because I refuted your proposal."

Lin Jiumian said: "But, didn't you say this proposal? I'm just asking what you think!"

Jun Wentian was suddenly speechless.

Why do I feel that this woman is as annoying as his uncle.

"Since you don't think so, what do you want her to wait for you in Yipinju?"

Lin Jiumian said with a smile: "I want her to go to Yipinju because I need her to advertise for me, but it's not an advertisement for Liuli Pavilion, but an advertisement for a beauty mask!"

Jun Wentian was taken aback.

Lin Jiumian waved his hand: "Let's go, you just follow me."

The two came out of Liuli Pavilion and went directly to Yipinju.

When we arrived at Yipinju, Piaoxiang was already in the private room on the side.

Lin Jiumian came in and looked at her: "Miss Piaoxiang is worried about the red beans and fine lines on her face!"

Lin Jiumian didn't talk nonsense, and pointed out the problem of Piaoxiang right away after entering the door.

Piaoxiang was shocked: "You, how do you know?"

Lin Jiumian said: "Do you think that if you buy a glazed hairpin, carrying it will make you more attractive?"

Piaoxiang bit her lip, turned her head away and remained silent.

The secrets and thoughts in her heart were known, and she felt a little ashamed.

(End of this chapter)