"I have heard more than just this."

Hao Xiucai was sweating profusely: "You, what else do you know?"

"I also know that you owe a lot of money to the gambling house, and they are chasing you for the debt. If you can come to the Song family and become a concubine, not only can you pay off the debt, but you will also have plenty of money to gamble happily in the future, right?"

Mr. Hao opened his mouth in shock. How come Mr. Song knew everything?

Since she stopped teaching, she couldn't find another way to earn money, and her life became increasingly difficult. By chance, she came into contact with gambling.

At the beginning, she won several times and made a little money. She even had the idea that she could make money by gambling, and the money came quickly.

So she fell into it.

Not only did I not make any money, but I also ended up in a lot of debt.

Just as Mr. Song said, she was being chased by the gambling house for debts and had nowhere to go, so she wanted to become a concubine. If it worked, everything would be solved.

Of course, she deliberately kept this matter a secret, and even her neighbors were unaware of it. How did Mr. Song know about it?

Mr. Hao only felt that the Master Song in front of him was all-powerful and terrifying.

"Do you know the family motto of our Song family? Children of the Song family must never gamble, otherwise they will be expelled from the family.

And you already have this bad habit of harming others and yourself, do you think you can still enter the Song family?"

She is clearly married, has a husband and children, but she is still seeking a concubine. This is a lie.

If he was a really good person, Song Yanyi would have endured it.

At worst, I could give her family some money, properly settle the second husband and children, and then come back to the Song family to be a concubine's wife.

But Song Yanyi could not tolerate the bad habits of gambling.

If one gets addicted to gambling, no matter how big the family fortune is, it can all be squandered. The Song family is recruiting a concubine, not a gravedigger. Mr. Hao is doomed for sure based on this point alone.

What Song Yanyi could not tolerate the most was the look that Hao Xiucai had just given to Jin Chuaner.

Before the person even enters the door, he is already coveting someone else, which is a blatant betrayal.

Taking all things together, the result of this interview is obvious.

Mr. Hao covered his face with a fan and walked away dejectedly.

Jin Chuan'er spat fiercely: "What the hell! Liar!"

They are all here for the young master's money, there is no sincerity at all.

Jin Chuan'er looked at his own son and couldn't help feeling sad.

As the young master gets older, the conditions of the people who come for blind dates are getting worse and worse.

Whether it's appearance or family background, it seems that each wave is worse than the last, and now even scammers have come.

Why is it so difficult to marry his son?

"Yan Yi, why didn't it work this time?"

After the elders of the Song family came back from a walk in the garden, they found that the two people did not get along and the show had already ended.

"Dad, this Hao Xiucai is not a good person. When I heard the matchmaker recommend her, I sent someone to check her background, and it turned out that she concealed a lot."

Song Yanyi told his elders what he knew.

"Alas, you can never judge a person by his appearance!" Father Song sighed.

The other four and five fathers also sighed: "When we met, he looked okay, but I didn't expect that he hid so much."

"Fortunately, I was cautious and sent someone to inquire carefully in advance. Otherwise, I would have been deceived and my life after marriage would have been difficult."

"So, when it comes to marriage, you can't just look at her performance during the blind date, nor can you just listen to the matchmaker's boasting. You really need to find out more about her and see what kind of person she was in the past!"

Somewhere in Ping An City, Lu Yao suddenly sneezed.

"This is not a good man, so it can't be. But my son, your lifelong event will have to be postponed again." Father Song felt sorry for his son, but he was helpless.

In the past, I was disliked because of my ugliness, which delayed my marriage.

Now that he has prepared a huge fortune to marry a concubine, he often attracts people with bad intentions.

Why is it so difficult for his son to get married?

"So what? The older I get, the less I want to rush into marriage. I just want to find someone who suits my taste." Song Yan insisted as always.

It is precisely because of this persistence and unwillingness to compromise that he is getting older and older.

Father Song was anxious and helpless: "What kind of talent do you have that you like, kid?"

That handsome face suddenly flashed through Song Yanyi's mind.

The area of ​​my heart that she had touched felt slightly swollen.

It turns out that it was not pain, but heartbeat.

Unfortunately, I still don’t know her name, is she married, and where does she live?

After Song Yan came out from his father's place, he immediately called his men:

"Within three days, I want all the information about that woman!"

Subordinate: "Which woman?"

Song Yanyi: “…”

Jin Chuan'er: "The one who knocked the young master down in front of the store in Huaihua Alley this morning without having eyes!

She is tall, has a good figure and looks good.”

Subordinate: You described it very well.

The men took the order and left. Jin Chuan'er asked, "Master, are you thinking of coming here to settle accounts with her?"

Song Yanyi: "No, I just suddenly felt that she gave me a familiar feeling, as if I had seen her somewhere before."

Maybe it was a dream? Song Yan blushed.

. . . . . .

On the other side, Lu Yao, after running at a slow speed all the way, finally arrived late.

"My dear, my dear, I'm back!"

Lu Yao didn't care that she was still catching her breath and ran straight into the house. She found that Yuan Langjun had already started eating and was picking up some dishes.

"If I had known you were so quick, I would have asked Aunt Su to buy it. The plate of day lily has gone cold while I was waiting." Yuan Langjun was slightly displeased.

But then he discovered that something was wrong with Lu Yao.

"Ah! What happened to you? Were you beaten on the road?"

Lu Yao had just fallen to the ground with Song Yanyi, and was beaten by Jin Chuaner by pulling her hair. Not only was there dirt on many parts of her clothes, her hair was also a little messy, and she looked very embarrassed.

It's not like there has been a fight.

"Well, don't mention it, my dear. I knew it was getting late, so I ran faster on the way and ended up falling and getting hurt."

"Why are you running so fast? If you don't do it from the beginning, it won't be too late."

"My dear, I want to come back earlier, but I can't. You are so lucky to have such a good meal today!"

Then, Lu Yao told Yuan Langjun the legendary story of the immortal delicacy - pie, in a vivid way.

And changed today's events into——

When I saw that the store had released such a great new product, I wanted to buy some for my husband to try.

However, there were too many people buying it and I couldn’t get one after trying for a long time. I had to wait for a new batch of sesame cakes to be brought back.

As a salesperson in her previous life, Lu Yao was good at telling stories and knew how to get into the hearts of customers.

After the vivid story, Yuan Langjun was so amused that he was overjoyed and wanted to eat the pie too. He didn't care about the fact that he had been delayed in eating.

Lu Yao: If you can get your boss on board, you won’t have to worry about being scolded or having your bonus deducted.

"Since there is such a delicious pie, I have to try it." Yuan Langjun looked at Lu Yao who was sweating profusely and said considerately: "You can buy it a few days later to save you from queuing for a long time."

"My dear, you are so considerate!" Lu Yao quickly praised the boss and took out two pancakes from her arms:

"My dear, your sesame cake. I put it in my arms. It's still warm."

If she had carried it in her arms, it would have been cold long ago. Unexpectedly, she carefully put it in her arms so that it would still be warm when she brought it back.

Yuan Langjun's eyes were filled with tears, and he was actually somewhat touched. He quickly told Aunt Su: "Go cook another dish and bring some dry food."

Then he said to Lu Yao gently, "Guardian Lu, you've worked hard today. Sit down and eat with me."

"Ah? Isn't this bad?" Can a servant eat at the same table with his master?

Lu Yao looked at the exquisite side dishes in front of Yuan Langjun and swallowed silently.

"It's okay. There's no one else in the house. Since you're such a good storyteller, you can chat with me more often in the future."

You can see that there are few people in the house, and no one is there to talk to me. I am almost sick from being alone. I am so lonely."

The more Yuan Langjun spoke, the softer his voice became, his eyes flickered, and he gently pulled Lu Yao with his soft, boneless hand.

Lu Yao took a deep breath!

Okay, my boss needs some talk therapy!

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