As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

Chen Zhian took out the contract that he had prepared long ago from his arms.

Li Chengan raised his eyebrows.

Looking at the three words "Zhi'an Building" on the deed, I suddenly felt that there was something wrong with this guy Chen Zhi'an.

At least before entering the Heavenly Prison, there would never be such wild ideas in my mind.

It is even more impossible to prepare for a rainy day and even have the deeds ready.

Sign your name and stamp it with your seal.

Li Chengan frowned and said, "Zhi'an, are you hiding something from me?"

Chen Zhian's heart skipped a beat.

I didn't expect that the people in Chenliu Marquis' Mansion didn't suspect me, but Li Cheng'an actually discovered the clues...

"Okay, you are in trouble!"

Seeing that he didn’t respond, Li Cheng’an sneered, “I knew you met Mr. Liu in prison!

You were the one who caused Mr. Liu Baipu to be arrested. I didn't expect you to be so shameless as to take advantage of his misfortune and let him give you advice?"

Chen Zhian was silent!

really......

Those who talk and laugh are all idiots, and there are no talented people among us!

There is no need to be so cautious.

"Ha! You are still a little naive to deceive me."

Li Chengan seemed very proud of himself for guessing the truth.

He threw the signed contract on the table and said cunningly, "Since you have Mr. Liu as collateral, I will play with you reluctantly!"

After saying this, he opened his folding fan with a snap and made a gesture to leave.

"Want to play for a while longer?"

Chen Zhian asked blankly.

Li Chengan looked at him with disdain: "What's so fun about withered flowers and withered willows?

Before Zhian Building opened...

This prince will no longer visit brothels."

As he stepped out of the door, he turned around and smiled wickedly: "On the opening day, remember to let me choose the Oiran first!"

"as long as you are happy!"

Chen Zhian waved his hand helplessly and told him to get out.

The decision to bring in Li Chengan as the second-in-command was a well-thought-out decision.

Let’s put aside the fact that he’s a loser.

In terms of status and position, Li Cheng'an can definitely be ranked in the top ten in the Tang Dynasty.

Over the years, he has been hanging around in brothels and has beaten up countless second-generations.

Even if you get beaten, you still have to go and apologize.

If you don't hold on to this kind of thigh, you will be punished by God.

After Li Chengan left.

Chen Zhian called Li Lanqing again.

Formal invitation to the most beautiful woman in Chang'an City.

Although Li Lanqing was in a brothel and many powerful people in Chang'an City knew her true colors, she was still known as the most beautiful woman.

She will definitely have a place on the future Oiran list.

Chen Zhian is confident that he can change her image by just making up a sad story and finding a few writers to write for her.

After listening to Chen Zhian's long talk, Li Lanqing raised her autumn-water eyes and looked at him innocently.

The fair little hand unconsciously touched somewhere else...

With her knowledge, it is difficult for her to understand things like personality, image, and worldly life.

Her only thought was to serve this wealthy sponsor who was one of the few who could afford her food.

Chen Zhian raised his eyebrows slightly: "Or, are you used to making an offer directly?"

As he spoke, he stretched out Li Lanqing's hand and said seriously, "Join Zhi'an Building. Not only will you get three hundred taels of salary every month, but you will also get seven days of vacation!"

Three hundred taels a month, this salary is quite decent.

In such a huge city like Chang'an, there are almost no ordinary people who can earn so much money by selling their physical labor, except for those practitioners who fly around.

In Qinglefang, Li Lanqing had several of the richest sponsors under his control, but he could only earn a little over a hundred taels at most.

It's not that much every month.

After hearing this condition, Li Lanqing agreed.

The little head nodded frantically.

At the end, he licked his lips and said that he had no way to repay her, and could only pledge his love to her with his body...

......

Li Lanqing had reached an agreement here, and Chen Zhian asked her to go and call Hu Mazi, the owner of Qinglefang.

Although sesame seeds are called pockmarks.

But there was not a single pockmark on his face.

On the contrary, because of her pampered life, her complexion is very good.

When Hu Mazi heard that Chen Zhian wanted to redeem Li Lanqing, his smiling face suddenly turned gloomy.

Li Lanqing was his cash cow, earning him at least six hundred taels of silver every month.

A big part of the reason why Qinglefang was able to stand out among the many brothels in Chang'an City was because of her.

Cutting off someone's wealth is like killing one's parents.

This bastard, relying on the fact that his father is a marquis, dares to kill my parents in front of me?

The murderer of my father is right in front of me.

Hu Mazi didn't even want to pretend anymore and said sinisterly, "Li Lanqing was a member of Qinglefang when he was alive, and he will be a ghost of Qinglefang when he dies.

If the young marquis wants to play, you are welcome anytime.

But if you want to steal my girl, I'm afraid you've found the wrong person!"

"Oh?"

Chen Zhian smiled disapprovingly.

"As far as I know, Lan Qing and you signed a living contract. How much silver did her father get when he sold her?

If I remember correctly, it should be twenty taels.

According to Tang Dynasty law, as long as a prostitute is not a criminal, if she wants to redeem herself, she only needs to pay twice the amount of the contract, which is 40 taels..."

As he spoke, he took out two ingots of silver and placed them on the table, saying calmly, "Please ask Shopkeeper Hu to fetch Lan Qing's contract so that we can settle the matter in person."

Hu Mazi laughed angrily.

It was true that he had bought Li Lanqing for twenty taels of silver.

But this idiot actually wanted to buy his cash cow for only 40 taels. How could such a cheap thing happen in the world?

"My Lord, I don't think I made myself clear just now.

Li Lanqing was a member of Qinglefang when he was alive, and a ghost of Qinglefang when he died!

You can go...

Looking at Li Lanqing sinisterly, Hu Mazi spat out a few words from between his teeth: "Leave your life behind!"

"you sure?"

Chen Zhian asked.

Hu Mazi was silent.

"That's meaningless!"

Chen Zhian suddenly stood up and attacked with lightning speed.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Hu Mazi's body hit the wooden window, broke through the window and fell to the bottom of the building.

Chen Zhian jumped down.

He stepped on Hu Mazi's chest and said with a smile: "Who gave you the confidence to yell that you want to kill someone in front of me, huh?"

This is a huge noise.

Several old customers who had been toiling day and night stuck their heads out in dissatisfaction and were about to curse, but when they saw Hu Mazi lying on the ground with half his face bruised, they immediately stopped talking.

Seeing the famous young marquis in green again, he quickly closed the door with a flattering smile.

Can't afford it!

The Pu Kes could hide, but the thugs kept by Qinglefang had no way to hide. In just a moment, more than a dozen fierce-looking thugs surrounded Chen Zhian.

I just don't dare to do it.

Chen Zhian glanced around, his gaze briefly resting on a sinister man.

this.

He is Chang Wei, a Qi Refining Realm practitioner and the worshipper of Qinglefang. With Chen Zhian's current level of cultivation, he has no confidence of winning against him.

But to be a gangster, you need power and background, and you can fight...

What a waste!

Crushing Hu Mazi's chest with his toes, Chen Zhian asked sarcastically, "Manager Hu, can you hand over her deed now?"

"Young Marquis, I, Hu, am here to say this. You must return her to me tomorrow in the same way you took her away today!"

Hu Mazi spat out two broken teeth and said with a vicious look in his eyes.

Even though half of his face was shattered by a slap, Hu Mazi still didn't dare to let Chang Wei take action. In fact, the slap from Chen Zhian made him much more clear-headed.

Realized the gap in status between each other.

After all, although this bastard is stupid, his identity as the young marquis cannot be faked. He is a nobleman who robbed Princess Xining in the street and was able to walk out of the prison in one piece.

It was not something a small brothel owner like him could contend with.

Previously, his source of income was cut off, and he was filled with passion for a moment, plus he had heard enough ridicule from the useless people in the Chenliu Marquis' Mansion in private.

It made him a little confused about his own worth.

But he just had to admit defeat like that.

Then all these years in Chang'an have been in vain.

Thinking of the people behind him, he said sinisterly: "Get Li Lanqing's deed for the young marquis and send them out respectfully!"

Seeing his boss give in.

The thugs all breathed a sigh of relief.

The same is true for Chang Wei.

He went down and took the deed and handed it to Li Lanqing.

"Pockmarked, I am waiting for your tricks, please don't let me down!"

Chen Zhian bent down and patted Hu Mazi's face.

He walked away with Li Lanqing in a very arrogant manner.