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"what?"

Mudan and Zhang's mother stared at her in disbelief.

What is the origin of this young man? He is not even afraid of the clan house.

The point is, his accent sounds like he's from out of town.

What kind of outsider would have connections that are more powerful than those in the capital?

"Young Master! You..."

Mudan changed her clothes and came out. Looking at Xia Wanwan who was sitting at the table drinking tea, she asked with a slightly red face, "You just said I was the person you were looking for. What did you mean?"

Could it be that this young man also likes her?

It shouldn’t be!

She had never seen this young man before, let alone knew him.

Moreover, the young man is handsome, gentle and elegant, and it is obvious that he is a man of integrity, unlike a scum like Zhang Ming.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not Zhang Ming."

Xia Wanwan took a sip of tea, motioned for Mother Zhang to close the door, and then explained the purpose of her visit. "I'm here to select some girls who can sing, dance, and play the piano. I've bought a restaurant in Beijing and plan to open it soon. To liven up the atmosphere and encourage everyone to have some leisure time, I thought I'd ask you to come and perform a couple of shows."

Of course, there will be a lot of money. If any guests want to tip you, you can take it all. I won’t take a penny.

Also, don't worry about anyone doing anything bad to you while you're performing in our restaurant; I'll take care of it."

She explained the purpose of coming here.

Mother Zhang felt a little embarrassed when she heard this, so she politely declined, "Sir! I'm very grateful that you saved Mudan just now, but we're also doing business. If you call all the girls away, my business here won't be able to continue, right?"

Xia Wanwan curled her lips slightly and smiled faintly, "Don't worry, Madam Zhang. Our restaurant's performance schedule won't conflict with your Chunhua Restaurant's. The afternoon performance will be scheduled before noon, so it won't affect you at all. The same goes for the evening. The girls will all perform before dark. Once the performance is over, I'll send someone to bring them back safely."

All in all, it will not interfere with their normal business.

"Besides, your business is definitely not as good during the day as it is at night. If the girls come out to earn some extra money, they can not only save some money for themselves, but also hand over some money to you. Isn't this the best of both worlds?"

After hearing this, Zhang's mother immediately smiled and agreed: "Okay, I'll do this business."

Xia Wanwan looked at Mudan again and said, "Mother Zhang! I can see that you are sincere towards Mudan. I believe you don't want her to stay with you in a brothel for the rest of her life. If possible, I will redeem her and let her work by my side in the future. Is that okay?"

"This……"

Mother Zhang was troubled again, "Let me think about it!"

Xia Wanwan said, "I know what you're worried about. After all, this is our first meeting. You don't trust me, and you don't understand me. It's normal to worry that I might hurt Mudan in the future. Don't worry, there's a long way to go, and we'll still have business dealings. But during this time, I hope you won't let Mudan perform. If there's a Zhang Ming, there will always be another Zhang Ming. You won't always have someone like me to come to your rescue."

Mother Zhang thought seriously for a moment, then nodded, "Okay!"

In fact, at the beginning, she had never thought of letting Mudan perform, she just wanted to find a good family for her to marry in the future.

Even if she was born in a brothel, as long as she was a virgin, there was nothing wrong with her being a concubine. It was better than spending her whole life in a brothel.

But Mudan was a sensible child since she was young. She knew that she was raised by the aunts in the brothel, so she wanted to do her best to earn more money so that they could redeem her as soon as possible.

"In the near future, the owner of Wangyue Tower will send someone to pick you up and take you to rehearse the show. The time will be around noon. Remember to arrange the girls' time."

Xia Wanwan originally wanted to take Mudan away and then search for some modern dance videos on her mobile phone for her to learn, but at the moment, Mother Zhang did not trust her enough, so she had to give up this idea for the time being.

Mother Zhang quickly called a group of girls and asked them to take turns showing their talents in front of Xia Wanwan. After watching, she had just selected a group of girls when Zhang Ming came with his people.

"You little brat! I didn't expect you to actually stay here." Zhang Ming saw Xia Wanwan, waved his hand, and ordered, "Come here! Capture him for me."

"You alone are worthy enough?"

At some point, Xia Wanwan stood up and walked in front of him, suddenly grabbing Zhang Ming's neck. "It seems that the lesson I gave you today was not enough. Then grandpa will discipline you well today, otherwise there will be more decent women who will be ruined by you in the future."

I just learned from a conversation with Zhang's mother and Mudan that this man named Zhang Ming, relying on the fact that he is the son of a prince from the clan affairs office, is so bold that he is an accomplice to evil everywhere.

If you fall into her hands today, don't even think about returning safely.

After saying that, she kicked Zhang Ming in the crotch, directly breaking his third leg.

“Ah~”

Zhang Ming covered his lower body with his hands and rolled his eyes in pain.

"Let go of my young master."

When the people from the clan house saw their young master being treated like this, they all drew their swords and pointed them at her.

Xia Wanwan simply glanced at them coldly and scolded them, "The Imperial Clan Court is a place that handles matters impartially. When did a bunch of scum like you get in? Don't you have any idea who Zhang Ming is? If anyone dares to protect him today, I won't mind crippling you all."

Faced with the aura of a master, the people from the clan office knew they couldn't beat him. It was not right for them to go forward, nor was it right for them not to go forward.

But the person in front of them was the son of their prince. If they didn't help him, they would die when they returned.

"Brothers, come on! With so many of us, are you afraid we can't handle him alone?"

The second manager of the clan affairs office came forward with a group of people and rushed straight towards Xia Wanwan.

Seeing this, Xia Wanwan threw Zhang Ming out without mercy, picked up the broom beside her, and attacked the dozen people.

It was very obvious that they underestimated Xia Wanwan's skills. In less than half a minute, more than a dozen people had their legs broken and were lying on the ground howling.

"Go back to the clan residence and tell your princes that if they don't obey, they can go find me at the Prince of Jin's residence." Xia Wanwan threw away the broom and clapped her hands. "Remember, my surname is Xia. If you dare to use your position to oppress the people again, don't blame me for killing you all."

In order not to bring safety risks to the villagers of Heping Village, Xia Wanwan directly said that he was from Prince Jin's Mansion.

The King of Jin loves his people like his own children, and he certainly wouldn't want to see such a person in the capital. He wouldn't be angry if he used him as a shield.

Anyway, I'll give him a call later and ask for his consent.

Everyone dragged Zhang Ming back with difficulty, as he was so injured that he couldn't even stand up.

It's dying.

How did the young master offend the people in Prince Jin's Mansion? Even a prince would have to kneel down and kowtow when he met Prince Jin.