Shenhao: Start With Eight Yuan And Eight Seconds To Kill Ten Sets Of Shops

Chapter 116: Not Even Sending Roses, Just Prostitute

“Until we are old, we can’t go anywhere

You still think of me as a treasure in the palm of your hand”

After singing a song, there was a wave of applause from the audience.

“Papa Papa~”

“It sounds good.”

“Brother Lang is awesome!”

“Brother Lang, you are my idol…”

“…”

Chen Zhiyong and other small and wealthy second generations applauded and roared.

Qin Sirong ended the song, his face flushed, and his face was so beautiful.

She glanced at Su Lang secretly, but Su Lang didn’t show any expression.

“Su Xian…”

Before Qin Sirong could finish speaking, the host had already walked up quickly.

It seems that because the performance just now was too hot, his forehead was covered with a dense layer of fine sweat.

Qin Sirong’s song “The Most Romantic Thing” just now almost didn’t scare him out of a heart attack.

How does resplendent make money?

Relying on these princesses!

Especially the four big oirans headed by Qin Sirong, they are tools for making money, and they must not be moved.

Because once emotional, the enthusiasm of “leeks” is greatly dispelled.

But now?

Qin Sirong was not only enamored with Su Lang.

She even sang “The Most Romantic Thing” in public.

Qin Sirong almost confessed to Su Lang directly.

So, as soon as the song ended, he rushed forward without stopping.

Su Lang and Qin Sirong must not be allowed to contact each other.

Otherwise, it will be unthinkable.

“Thanks to Mr. Su for his wonderful performance. Now I invite Mr. Su to take a break. Next, we will invite the second princess, Zhang Ziyi, to the stage. Everyone applauds and welcomes…”

“Papa Papa~”

Soon, there was a burst of thunderous applause.

Su Lang was what I called, smiled slightly, turned and stepped down.

But Qin Sirong’s face suddenly became gloomy.

She still has a lot to say to Su Lang.

As if glaring at the manager fiercely, Qin Sirong turned and returned to the backstage.

Soon, another white and beautiful princess Zhang Ziyi stepped onto the stage.

“Ziyi, there is only one chance, you have to grasp it…” The fat manager looked at Zhang Ziyi and said seriously.

“Manager Qian, don’t worry, I know what to do.”

“I’m not Qin Sirong, I can’t walk when I see the handsome guy.” Zhang Ziyi smiled disdainfully.

Although she hadn’t seen Su Lang’s appearance just now, she had also heard of it in the background.

Qin Sirong actually gave up 100,000 rewards for a man, which is simply an act of cerebral palsy.

Handsome guys are all clouds, and for her, only money is the most real thing.

“Huh~”

Manager Qian let out a sigh, that’s what he wants!

With Zhang Ziyi on stage, everyone became eager again.

“50 handfuls of roses…”

“20 flower baskets…”

“30 flower baskets…”

“…”

Insurance next door…

Yu Jiahang squinted his eyes halfway.

This time, he didn’t rush to shoot.

He was waiting, he wanted to see if Su Lang would make a move.

Even if a Qin Sirong dedicated himself to “Yan”, he didn’t believe that Zhang Ziyi would still be like this.

Since I became a princess in ktv, it was for money to put it bluntly.

“I will definitely take this woman.” Yu Jiahang said viciously.

This time, he did not win for Han.

He wants to fight for himself.

Hearing Yu Jiahang’s words, Han Shengli did not speak.

To be honest, the situation in his bureau is not optimistic.

Women love money for one thing, but women love “face” more.

In the whole field, whoever has the best looks is undoubtedly Su Lang.

In terms of Yan, even Han Shengli can only bow down.

Waiting left and right, Su Lang remained silent.

Yu Jiahang took a step forward, went straight to the window, and said loudly: “200 crowns!”

He directly doubled the price from the previous bid.

200 crowns!

200 thousand!

He didn’t believe Zhang Ziyi and he could stand it!

Sure enough, as soon as Yu Jiahang’s voice fell, Zhang Ziyi became excited in an instant.

200 crowns, that’s exactly 200,000!

Enough for her two months’ salary.

“Thank you, Yu Shao, love you…” Zhang Ziyi blew a kiss to Yu Jiahang.

In an instant, Yu Jiahang’s self-confidence was bursting.

Zhang Ziyi has stabilized!

“Su Lang, it’s your turn.” Yu Jiahang looked at Su Lang triumphantly.

He wanted to see if Su Lang could still be used. “A bunch of roses” moved Zhang Ziyi’s heart.

…

Box No. 1 Tianzi…

“Brother Lang, this Ziyi is not a fuel-efficient lamp. It’s not easy for you to fix her.”

“Brother Lang, would you like to offer a higher price this time?”

“…”

Chen Zhiyong and a group of small and wealthy second generations stood one meter away from Su Lang, discussing vigorously.

Just now, when Zhang Ziyi blew a kiss to Jia Hang, they knew that Zhang Ziyi was definitely not the kind of person who couldn’t walk after seeing a handsome guy.

She is a typical gold worshiper.

Asking a higher price?

Su Lang thought for a while, then nodded.

“Then higher…”

While talking, Su Lang walked towards the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Seeing Su Lang, Manager Qian’s heart suddenly trembled, but his face calmly looked at Su Lang, and said with a smile: “Mr. Su, you may not be able to use another bouquet of roses this time to take away our girl. NS.”

As Manager Qian said, the first is to warn Zhang Ziyi, and the second is to warn Su Lang.

Of course, Su Lang also understood the meaning of the other party’s words, nodded, indicating that he knew.

He was going to raise the price this time.

“I do!”

Before Su Lang could speak, Zhang Ziyi on the side grabbed the microphone in Manager Qian’s hand, and then looked at Su Lang with scorching eyes: “I do!”

Manager Qian:? ? ?

Yu Jiahang:? ? ?

Eat melon audience:? ? ?

Su Lang:…

For an instant, everyone was dumbfounded!

The script doesn’t have such a thing!

What about women who say good things about worshipping gold, but those who say good things only recognize money but not people?

Why did everything change when I saw Su Lang?

At this moment, the audience was dead, and only Zhang Ziyi’s clear voice could be heard: “No matter how much Mr. Su rewards, whether Mr. Su rewards or not, Ziyi recognizes Mr. Su today…”

Su Lang: “…”

Originally he wanted to learn, Yu Jiahang doubled it.

But who had thought that Zhang Ziyi suddenly came out like this.

Yes, even 200 yuan is saved.

One second, two seconds, three seconds…

Gradually everyone came back to their senses, and then exploded!

“Worri! Brother, you are awesome…”

“Without spending a penny, I prostituted away the top 4 princesses…”

“Brother Lang, you will be my idol from now on!”

“…”

Qian Bojun: “…”

At this moment, he felt bitter.

No one knows how much Zhang Ziyi worships gold.

To put it bluntly, that is: only recognize money, not people.

But now, everything has changed!

From the time Su Lang appeared, the entire Oiran Conference changed.

How can I choose an oiran? This is just a handsome guy…

Qin Sirong made 100 anyhow, but Zhang Ziyi did well. He didn’t even have 100, so he was willing to be “white prostitute”!