Xie Nianzhu talked a lot and spent all his energy to keep Cheng Jingnian, the father of the financial backer.
Xie Youwei also learned the whole story from a few words between the two people.
Xie Lianzhu, I have been coming here almost every day recently, spending all my spare money to vote.
Of course, Xie Rosary is now a complete poor man.
As for Cheng Jingnian, as a playboy disciple who had not been very good at martial arts since childhood but had a good mind and had never been defrauded, he had a lot of money on hand.
When he saw that Xie Rosary had no money, Cheng Jingnian felt that the oppressed people had stood up!
Cheng Jingnian, because of his huge assets, eventually became a serf and sang.
As for Xie Rosary, who was penniless, she had no choice but to temporarily swallow her irritable anger and smiled flatteringly at Cheng Jingnian.
Xie Youwei listened to the whole thing and went back.
This wave, this wave is called capitalist oppression!
Cheng Jingnian, who is synonymous with capitalism, turned into a serf and sang the song. He looked very good at it. He even directly set up the score and shouted at Xie Rosary to help him do this and that.
Xie Youwei looked at Xie Nianzhu and was about to get angry several times, but finally suppressed her anger and seemed to be gritting her teeth.
Xie Youwei watched the interaction between the two people without speaking, feeling particularly funny.
As expected, Xie Rosary would soon be unable to hold it in any longer.
Sure enough, when Cheng Jingnian told Xie Rosary for the third time that the water was too cold, Xie Rosary slapped his palm on the table unbearably.
Xie Rosary had already restrained his strength, but the whole table still shook.
Xie You raised his eyebrows slightly and began to suppress a smile.
Xie Nianzhu still had a smile on her face, but it turned gloomy. There was a hint of danger in her eyes as she looked at Cheng Jingnian.
Cheng Jingnian, who has been oppressed since he was a child, even though he has turned around now, is still a bit timid in his bones.
As soon as he saw Xie Lianzhu's appearance, Cheng Jingnian shrank subconsciously and quietly hid behind Xie Youwei for a few minutes.
Xie Nianzhu kept a "kind" smile on her face and spoke in a gentle voice full of permeating aura.
"What's wrong? What happened to the water you just said? I didn't hear you very clearly. Why don't you say it again?"
Cheng Jingnian had completely forgotten that the benefactor's father was him at this moment, so he reluctantly touched the front, took the cup from Xie Rosary's hand and drank it all in one gulp.
Finally, Cheng Jingnian put down the cup, and the bottom of the cup hit the table, making a muffled sound.
Cheng Jingnian raised his hand, wiped the corners of his lips, and spoke loudly.
"I said, this water is great! It's the first time in my life that I've drunk such delicious water! It tastes so good!"
Xie Nianzhu tugged at the corners of her lips and let out a sigh.
"Is it really delicious? Do you need me to pour you another glass?"
Cheng Jingnian was so frightened by Xie Nianzhu that he shook his head violently at Xie Nianzhu.
"No, no, no, no, no, no!"
Xie You, who watched the entire interaction between the two people, couldn't stop smiling and felt his stomach began to hurt.
Xie Nianzhu hummed twice, returned to his usual appearance, and moved a little closer to Xie Youwei's direction.
"Give him some color and open a dyeing workshop!"
In the midst of the fight, the finals of the oiran selection kicked off.
Xie Lianzhu brought Xie Youwei to a cubicle on the second floor. It was almost the same as the cubicle under the roof where Xie Youwei first came. There was a small table inside for eating, and there was an aisle railing next to it, so you could see directly below.
situation.
Mother Xu's voice came from below.
"Thank you all for coming and supporting us! I won't talk nonsense today, now! The competition for the finals of our Huacalylou Oiran has officially begun!"
Mother Xu's voice was very loud. Even on the second floor, Xie Youwei could still hear what Mother Xu said.
On the other side, Xie Rosary's eyes suddenly lit up, he got up and rushed to the corridor, looking down eagerly.
Seeing Xie Youwei was astounding.
Cheng Jinnian smiled softly next to Xie Youwei, as if he was used to Xie Rosary's appearance.
"She is so virtuous. I came to reserve a seat a long time ago. I reserved a small private room for her that has a good view and is clean just for the treat. She actually dislikes me for not getting her the front row below?!"
Cheng Jingnian's tone was angry and full of disbelief.
"She is a woman, and she doesn't know why she comes here every day to see other women. There are also other noble ladies in the capital, all of whom are concerned about this place. It's strange..."
Cheng Jingnian was full of incomprehension.
In the past, Cheng Jingnian's biggest impression of the ladies in the capital was that a group of people would talk to each other at a banquet, and their words would be mixed, which made people feel uncomfortable.
There are also those women in the backyards of deep houses who will do anything for fame, wealth and status.
Who knows, now all these ladies are focused on the calyx building.
He was even more eager than the playboy disciples he had known before.
Xie Youwei couldn't help but smile.
"Most girls fight just because they have no choice. After all, only girls understand girls better."
Just like a modern talent show, most of Xiufen's shows are girls.
Compared with men who only know how to look at appearance, most girls are better able to understand each other's beautiful appearance and inner feelings.
If it weren't for this damn feudal society, where would these stinky men be?
Cheng Jingnian turned off the microphone.
Although Xie Youwei simply said this, Cheng Jingnian had an inexplicable feeling that he was severely disliked for a moment.
Cheng Jingnian, who is at the bottom of the food chain: weak, pitiful, and helpless.
Xie Youwei also casually ate a piece of pastry and followed Xie Lianzhu to the corridor, looking at the competition site below.
After so many rounds of screening, only three people remained.
The first two are naturally Yazhu and Yusong.
The remaining one, Xie Youwei, was also somewhat impressed.
It's called Qingling.
Qing Ling had a baby face. Although she was already twenty years old, she still looked like a very young child.
It is precisely for this reason that many guests dare not ask Qing Ling to accompany them.
I was afraid that I would go in accidentally.
Therefore, Qingling's original popularity was not very good.
But what was self-defeating was that he really shined in this competition.
After Yusong and Yazhu became popular, other people either chose to imitate Yusong's gentleness and dignity, or they chose to imitate Yazhu's current charm.
But Qingling is different.
The unique appearance makes Qingling unable to choose any one.
I had no choice but to dispose of it and become a stream of fresh air.
I didn't expect that it would be noticed as soon as it was put out. This chapter has been completed!