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Chapter 553

Chapter 553

Author: Doraemon

Chapter 553

"Open a dance studio? You are a dignified prime minister, so you can't do that, my daughter!" Mrs. Zhou immediately objected.

Zhou Lenghui raised her eyebrows: "Princess Ye can do it, why can't I?"

"She is short of money, and you are not. Why are you going out to show off?" Mrs. Zhou also put down her chopsticks and pressed the handkerchief to the corner of her mouth.

Although the folk customs of the Great Zhou Dynasty were open, and women could do business and practice medicine, and they could also divorce, and going out was naturally a common thing, but she felt that the status of ladies was noble, so wouldn't it mean that they would degrade themselves by mixing with ordinary women?

Thinking of this, she added, "Princess Ye is a common citizen, why are you competing with her?" Zhou Lenghui twitched her lips proudly.

"Mom~~ Do you really think that I opened the dance studio just to make money and show my face? I just want to destroy Shen Yuyu's place.'

"Didn't she pay a huge sum of 100,000 taels to teach people how to dance? I only received 20,000 taels, and I asked my master, Asna, the first dancer in the palace, to teach me personally."

People from the Western Regions are good at dancing, and Asna is a beauty from the Western Regions. Her dancing skills are even better than the best dancer in the Western Regions.

"Can I invite her?" Mrs. Zhou's interest suddenly increased. "If I can invite her, wouldn't it be easy to defeat Princess Ye?" No matter how good Princess Ye's dancing skills are, they are just like that. How can she be compared to the palace? Dancer?

"Of course you can." Zhou Lenghui said with an affirmative look, "The tuition fee for ten students is 200,000 taels, and for 20 students it is 400,000 taels. I don't believe she wouldn't be tempted by such a huge amount of money." Dancers don't have much salary, and many dancers don't have much salary. The master will also be invited out of the palace to earn extra money when he is free.

And the Prime Minister's Mansion has a lot of money, so he really doesn't care about a mere 400,000 taels.

Paying 400,000 taels to buy Princess Ye caused embarrassment and made her a joke among the aristocratic circles in Kyoto. Zhou Lenghui felt it was worth it.

Mrs. Zhou doesn't care about this small amount of money even more. Yongsheng Trading Company doesn't know how much money it makes to the Prime Minister's Mansion for "filial piety" every year. Besides, the money is not paid by her, as long as Yongsheng Trading Company provides a venue.

"Okay, then I will go to Yongsheng Trading Company tomorrow." Mrs. Zhou nodded.

The next day, Yongsheng Trading Company.

Murong Hong sat in the secret room, frowning.

The palace blocked the news, but he learned from Prime Minister Zhou that the owner of the hidden palace had exposed his traces, was hit by a sword while escaping from the secret passage, and was buried in the moat.

In the past few days, many people have been secretly sent to the moat to salvage, but unfortunately the water was too cold and too deep, so no body was found. The 'master' was seriously injured, and most likely he was dead.

If he escaped, he would definitely come to Yongsheng Trading Company, but if he didn't come, then there was only one answer, the master was indeed dead.

The owner is dead, so who should Yongsheng Trading Company belong to? Does it mean that it belongs to whomever it is in? Murong Hong tapped his index finger rhythmically on the table, with a touch of greed in his eyes.

Just as his thoughts were rising, Manager Zhong reported outside, "My boss, Mrs. Zhou of the Prime Minister's Mansion wants to see you."

"Oh? What is she doing here?" Murong Hong wondered for a moment, calmed down, left the secret room and went downstairs.

"Mrs. Zhou came to visit in person, what's the matter?" Murong Hong glanced at the gifts on the table and said with a smile on his face.

"I really need Master Murong's help for something." Mrs. Zhou stood up and bowed. After sitting down, she told her daughter that she wanted to rent the lobby on the first floor of the business store as a dance studio.

No matter how unhappy Murong Hong was, he still had to agree. The Prime Minister's Mansion was his biggest supporter, so how could he offend him?

"What do you mean by renting? It doesn't matter how long you want to use it, Miss." Murong Hong nodded with a haha.

"Then thank you Dadong." Mrs. Zhou stood up with satisfaction and seemed to think of something when she left. "By the way, Dadong has a wide range of roads. Can you find someone to decorate the lobby like the dance studio on the first floor of Tianxia Commercial Bank opposite? ?”

"Of course." Murong Hong said happily.

Mrs. Zhou hummed twice with satisfaction, and told her that it must be installed within two days, and then left the shopping mall.

"This bunch of vampires." Looking at Mrs. Zhou's back, Murong Hong cursed in a low voice, and turned his cold eyes to Tianxia Trading Company diagonally opposite.

It was King Xuan who discovered the whereabouts of his master and put him to death. He didn't expect that they had some real abilities.

He doesn't have the idea of ​​avenging his master. He is a businessman and is not that interested in killing people. However, if the world's commercial firms dare to compete with him, Yongsheng Trading Company, he will never be merciful!

Murong Hong stared at the dance studio opposite, while Shen Yue stared at him from the window on the second floor. He felt that Murong Hong looked very sinister and might not be easy to deal with.

You're not afraid of him, just wait for him to make the first move and then calm down.

Just as he was thinking about this, Murong Hong strode out of Yongsheng Trading Company and entered Tianxia Trading Company.

"Sister Yu Yu, Murong, the owner of Yongsheng Trading Company across the street, is downstairs asking for an audience." Bai Yixue came up to report.

Shen Yuyu smiled lightly and went down to meet him.

"Common man Murong Hong, I have met Princess Ye." Seeing Shen Yu come down, Murong Hong stood up and held his hands in his hands. The obscenity just now was gone and he smiled broadly.

"Master Murong is polite." Shen Yue also smiled brightly. At first glance, he looked innocent, lively and enthusiastic.

Her face looks childish, but inside her body lives an adult with excellent qualities. Her calmness and sophistication may not necessarily make her lose to her opponent.

Murong Hong secretly snorted, Ha, yellow-haired girl~~, but he immediately thought of Zhao Gaoyi. Zhao Gaoyi was a local snake in Lingzhou City, and he was easily defeated by her like that. This girl should not be that simple, so he must not underestimate her.

Shen Yuyu poured a cup of tea for Murong Hong, and asked with a smile with almond-shaped eyes: "If you don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, why would Murong's boss personally come to visit him?" When he first made friends with Murong Jiao in Wantian County, he never even dreamed of it. She thought that one day she would become a rival with her father. What kind of blood relationship is this?

Murong Hong said casually: "What Princess Ye said is unfamiliar. As neighbors, it's good to live in harmony and live together in a friendly way, isn't it?"

Shen Yuyu looked serious, "Since Mr. Murong said so, I have a suggestion here. In the future, all the restaurants, teahouses, inns and other businesses in the Great Zhou Kingdom will be handled by our Tianxia Trading Company?"

Murong Hong couldn't help but be startled. He didn't expect that this yellow-haired girl at such a young age could actually know how to talk. He smiled and said: "Restaurant, teahouse, inn~~ I added the following, Princess Ye is quite ambitious."

"Didn't Mr. Murong's boss take the initiative to come to the door and propose "harmony and friendly coexistence? Why do you blame others for being ambitious?" Shen Yuxi smiled easily and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Murong Hong's smile froze, and he quickly changed the topic with a haha.

"Look? I forgot about the business. I heard that Princess Ye has opened a dance studio on the first floor of the commercial bank, and the daughter of the Prime Minister's Palace is also planning to build a similar one at my place. Why don't I come to the house for reference? Princess Ye, can you take me with you? Want to visit?”

(End of chapter)


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