From a freeloader to a world leader

The guys who came again felt that the customers had gone crazy.

No matter whether they were customers who lived in the restaurant or new and old customers who came to dine, none of them looked at the menu when ordering today. Instead, they all ordered the new dishes that Sun Xiucai had just recommended on the stage.

Moreover, while waiting for the food, they also asked about Mr. Sun's personal situation one by one.

Ask him if he is really a scholar?

I asked him if he really sat next to the toilet during the college entrance examination?

Ask him if he really got the last place in the scholar exam?

Someone asked him how old he was?

Are you married or have a blind date?

These questions kept coming in, and the guys, who were already busy to begin with, wished they had two more mouths and two more legs to be able to deal with these extremely curious guests.

In fact, it’s not just the guests who are curious.

As the guys who often saw Sun Shan, they were also very confused about him.

Why is he so different from others?

Not to mention others, even Mr. Zhang, who grew up with him and had been in the same class with him for five or six years, was completely different.

The way and tone of his voice, his attitude towards people, and the way he behaves.

It seems that in his eyes, all lives are equal, and there is no difference in origin or status between people except for the difference in their own abilities.

Even if other people talk to me with a smile, the sense of distance in their eyes cannot be concealed.

"Hey, could you please ask your scholar to come with us?"

Zhang Yushui reluctantly pushed the one or two cents of silver given by this beautiful middle-aged woman who was obviously of noble birth and as beautiful as a pearl poppy.

"Madam, I really can't do it. The scholar just said that he has to prepare for a storytelling performance and can't meet with anyone casually."

When Xie Meiyu heard it casually, she felt there was hope.

He glanced at the maid standing behind him again, asking her to take out another tael of silver.

"Young man, I just want to talk to the scholar. Tell him that I'm the owner of Yuzhai Pavilion and want to talk to him about the performance."

Yuzhai Pavilion?

As Zhang Yushan's cousin, Zhang Yushui's heart skipped a beat and he thought, is this vixen trying to poach Mr. Sun?

"I really can't make the decision on this matter, ma'am. Why don't you wait until the scholar finishes his story and then talk to him?"

"Where do I have so much time!"

Xie Meiyu glared, took the silver from the maid, stuffed it into Zhang Yushui's hand, and secretly scratched his palm, saying in a tender voice: "Little brother, please help me? I will come to you again next time, okay?"

This glance, this scratch.

It even took away the soul of Zhang Yushui, who had not yet started a family.

He took the silver in his hand in a daze, and said with his eyes wide open: "Well, then I'll go look for it."

As he said this, his face turned as red as a monkey's butt and he jumped out of the box.

After the waiter walked out of the box, Wang Lingzhi gave her mother a helpless look. Didn't she understand her mother well enough?

It seems that she is particularly interested in young guys.

Especially the strong ones.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became unhappy. What if Mr. Sun Shan was like this guy and couldn't resist the temptation?

"Mother, didn't we agree that I would be the one to come forward?"

"whee-----"

Xie Meiyu laughed unabashedly, looking at her daughter who seemed a little jealous: "We'll see what happens later. It doesn't matter which one of us, as long as it succeeds, we can still separate you and me, right?"

Why don't you differentiate between you and me?

Wang Lingzhi muttered to herself, feeling a little aggrieved.

I finally got out here, and I wanted to take the opportunity to develop something.

Now, it seems there is no hope because of my mother's interference.

"Mother, you'd better be careful. If we don't do what Dad asked us to do, how can we report to him?"

"It's okay, baby. I know my limits. How can a young boy like Sun Shan stand up to such a-----"

As she spoke, Xie Meiyu licked her pink and tender tongue delicately.

The daughter and two personal maids in the box lowered their heads and dared not look directly at him.

Originally, Wang Dashan's plan was to let his daughter come forward. If she could seduce Sun Shan, she would pull him into the Wang family's sphere of influence, which would be best.

If that fails, they will simply frame him and accuse him of molesting decent women and the concubine of the magistrate.

Then, not only would Sun Shan's reputation be ruined, but he could also be physically eliminated by Pan Yu Luo.

But now things have changed.

Xie Meiyu and her daughter had other ideas from the first moment they saw Sun Shan.

If you can seduce, seduce. If you can’t seduce, seduce again.

Sun Shan heard from the waiter that the beautiful couple who looked like mother and daughter in the No. 2 private room in the Tianzihao wanted to discuss something with him.

It feels a bit weird.

Because the way the mother and daughter looked at him was a little strange.

As Sun Shan, who had fought through hail of bullets, his intuition was enhanced after traveling through time.

I vaguely felt that this beautiful mother and daughter had some ill intentions towards me.

After thinking for a while, Sun Shan quietly walked towards the back window of the No. 2 box in the Tianzi Hall.

"Mother, do you think Sun Shan will reconcile with our family?"

"It should be no problem. Can a scholar like him really defeat our Wang family? Besides, isn't there still Mr. Luo? Isn't he really afraid of your pillow talk?"

Wang family?

Mr. Luo?

Sun Shan, who was lying on the back window, was stunned for a moment.

Could this little girl be Wang Dashan’s daughter?

I didn’t expect Wang Dashan to be so ugly, but his daughter is quite pretty and attractive!

So, this older and more beautiful middle-aged woman should be his third concubine.

"I'm just afraid that he's stubborn. I don't know what benefits the Zhang family has given him to make him go against us?"

"Hehe, didn't father say that the Zhang family also has a beautiful daughter, and it seems that they are going to marry her to him?"

"Humph!"

When Xie Meiyu heard from her daughter that the scholar Sun Shan was engaged to the Zhang family, she became inexplicably angry. She frowned, snorted coldly, picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all.

"No matter how beautiful she is, is she as beautiful as my baby? I don't believe that he wouldn't be moved when he saw my baby. I saw him smiling at you several times just now. It's obvious that he is moved."

When Wang Lingzhi heard her mother say that Sun Shan smiled at her, she was happy but also a little self-abased: "He smiled, but-----"

Wang Lingzhi sighed and continued, "It's just that I've already married into the Luo family. If I hadn't gotten married yet, my daughter would really be willing."

As she spoke, Wang Lingzhi became choked with sobs and became sad: "It's all my father and grandfather's fault for making me marry into the Luo family. Mother, you don't know that the old man can only come to my room a few times a month now."

"Baby, don't cry----"

Xie Meiyu touched her daughter's head distressedly, tears falling from her eyes. She angrily and hatefully cursed, "How can the Wang family treat us mother and daughter as human beings? They only want to marry a rich and powerful man, and they don't care if you marry an old man or a blind cripple."

"Woo--"

Wang Lingzhi thought about the painful days ahead. If the old man died, she would definitely be kicked out of the house. She asked with tears in her eyes, "Mother, what should I do? The old man's health is getting worse day by day. Ever since that vixen came to our house, he has to be carried by someone to walk."

"Old pervert!"

Xie Meiyu first cursed harshly. According to the current average age, living to Old Man Luo's age is already considered excessive.

In addition, he had two new concubines who worked day and night, so it would be strange if he didn't die early.

If he died in the next one or two years and his daughter had no children.

Then, the consequences will be very tragic!

Thinking of this, Xie Meiyu's beautiful face suddenly became ferocious: "Baby, we have to think about ourselves. You are the only one I have in the Wang family. If your father is gone in the future, it will be the same for me."

These words frightened Wang Lingzhi, who was lying in Xie Meiyu's room sobbing, and her two personal maids, so much that they trembled.

These two maids were bought by Xie Meiyu herself when they were young. Their life and death are in line with those of their master, and they share life and death, honor and disgrace.

"Mother, what should we do? My daughter is only seventeen years old. In her lifetime--"

"Baby, don't cry-----"

Xie Meiyu touched her daughter's head, gritted her teeth, lowered her head to her daughter's ear, lowered her voice, and spoke about the plan she had been planning for some time.