Chapter 132 Territory

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The man's arrogance made Tan Ruonan frown. Did this man come here without any brains?

Who can come to a place like this without a family background? Whose influence does he rely on to dare to say this so brazenly?

As the saying goes, don't be afraid of opponents who are like gods, but be afraid of teammates who are like pigs. This person in front of you is a pig.

Leng Dai and Wu Yun came to Tan Ruonan's side quietly.

Mr. Wen reached out to grab Si Yan, but Tan Ruonan grabbed his wrist.

"Young Master Wen, right? Everything must be done on a first-come, first-served basis. Si Yan can only accompany me now."

Then with a flick, Mr. Wen was staggered.

Mr. Wen stood up straight and glanced at Tan Ruonan in disbelief.

He didn't expect that the man in front of him, who was seventeen or eighteen years old and had a thin body, would be able to throw him aside, which was interesting.

He shook the clothes on his body and snorted coldly: "How can you learn to go to a brothel before your hair is even long?"

Tan Ruonan glanced at Mr. Wen with disgust.

"Your hair is quite long, so you're not a loser."

"you wanna die."

As he said this, Mr. Wen was about to step forward to arrest Tan Ruonan.

In front of Tan Ruonan was a small tea table. She stepped on the tea table and was suddenly taller than Mr. Wen. She flew up and kicked Mr. Wen on the chin, sending him flying away.

Mr. Wen fell to the ground with a muffled sound, spitting out a mouthful of blood and two teeth.

"You stupid boy, this is my master's territory. If you dare to hit me, do you believe that I gave you an order and you can't get out of this door?"

Mr. Wen's men swarmed forward, "You are so bold and dare to attack our Captain Wen. Brothers, please catch him and avenge him."

Zimo, who was watching all this with cold eyes, said not to fight, but stood there motionless, looking a bit gloating on his face.

How could all this escape Tan Ruonan's fiery eyes.

Captain Wen, Master Zimo, it seems that this matter is getting more and more interesting.

The people Mr. Wen brought with him were knocked down by Leng Dai and Wu Yun, and they could only moan.

Tan Ruonan was very pleased. She liked Mr. Wen's words very much, "This is my master's territory." '

I thought there would be no results today, but then this idiot showed up.

It's true that you can't find anything without wearing iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get it.

She jumped off the tea table and sat down on the tea table, crossing her legs and shaking them.

"Invite your master out. I want to see if he has three heads and six arms and won't let me leave. What a big statement."

The owner of the hall, Zimo, quickly stepped forward to smooth things over, "Young Master Wen was joking! Isn't that right, Mr. Wen?"

At this time, Mr. Wen came to his senses, and his boss did not allow them to reveal the secret.

He was impulsive just now, and his boss strictly prohibited them from coming to the Qunfeng Pavilion to find petty officials, let alone making trouble in the Qunfeng Pavilion.

There was no way anyone could ask him to do this, so he couldn't hold back and came.

Unexpectedly, when I came here for the first time yesterday, I immediately fell in love with this wonderful man.

He failed to succeed in Si Yan's lack of understanding yesterday. He thought that after one day, he would try his luck. Maybe Si Yan would be able to figure it out today, but unexpectedly, he heard that Si Yan had gone to accompany guests.

He was so angry that he rushed to the guest room regardless. He had already committed a taboo.

But he really liked Si Yan's beauty, so he didn't care and kept talking.

Who is the brat in front of me? He has such skill.

Mr. Wen stood up with a smile on his face. He glanced at Si Yan with contemptuous eyes and bowed to apologize.

"It's Mr. Wen who offended me. I've offended you a lot. I'll pay today's expenses, which is considered as an apology to the young master."

How could this little thought be hidden from Tan Ruonan's sharp eyes? She stood up.

"It's easy to say, easy to say. Since the expenses are paid by Mr. Wen, the one hundred taels of silver can be regarded as Si Yan's appearance fee."

Then, he took Si Yan's hand and walked out.

"Wait a minute." Mr. Wen quickly stopped him, "You can leave, but he can't."

Tan Ruonan ignored Mr. Wen and looked at the owner of the hall, Zi Mo.

"Why can't he appear?"

The owner of the museum, Zi Mo, said, "It stands to reason that it won't work."

Tan Ruonan really doesn't understand that people who come to such a dirty place have signed a deed of prostitution. Regardless of how the deed of prostitution comes from, in short, they are all slaves.

Customers come here just for fun, and those who really like it can redeem themselves for prostitutes or petty officials.

Only then are they considered free.

Money can make the world go round, but Tan Ruonan can't control much, leaving a thousand taels of silver to the owner.

"Is this okay?"

"This." The owner of the hall, Zimo, took a thousand taels of silver and didn't know what to say.

Tan Ruonan gave another thousand taels of silver to the owner of the hall, Zimo.

"This time!"

Si Yan's eyes were red and he pulled Tan Ruonan's sleeve.

"Master, stop spending money on small things."

Tan Ruonan wiped away Si Yan's tears distressedly, saying that women are made of water, but in her opinion, men are also made of water.

How else could Si Banquet shed more and more tears.

"Be good, trust me."

Si Yan, who was full of tears, showed a bright smile, "Well, thank you, Mr.

At this time, Si Yan suddenly no longer objected to being a man's favorite. If the other person was the person in front of him, he would be willing.

Tan Ruonan didn't know that Si Yan was thinking wrongly. She just couldn't bear to see that Si Yan was too young and was being ruined by Mr. Wen.

Boys of modern Siyan's age are still in middle school.

The owner of the hall, Zi Mo, had no choice but to relent and said, "In this case, two thousand taels a month, Sir, you think it's feasible."

How could Tan Ruonan not agree?

Si Yan can follow her for a month, which is enough for her to take the Qunfeng Pavilion as her own.

Tan Ruonan really doesn't like the brothel business.

She intentionally merged the Qunfeng Pavilion into the Fengxian Grand Theater so that men and women could rehearse together. At that time, not only singing and dancing could be performed, but stage plays could also be rehearsed.

Better than selling your body.

Tan Ruonan smiled and said to Si Yan: "Go and pack your belongings, and we will leave here right now."

"Well, thank you, sir." Si Yan cried with joy and went upstairs to pack his things.

Mr. Wen gritted his teeth with hatred. He couldn't beat this man, so he had to knock out his teeth and swallow his blood.

The other petty officials looked enviously at Si Yan who could leave this prison.

They all came forward to hold his hand and chatted.

"Don't forget all of us if good things happen in the future."

Si Yan just smiled with everyone and did not express any opinions.

Tan Ruonan and others had just left the Qunfeng Pavilion when two carriages had just stopped at the door.

Xiao Ran and Peng Da jumped out of the car first, and Liang Shuhuan stuck his head out as if to get out of the car.

Leng Dai: "It's over, I've been caught."

Wu Yun: "It seems we didn't stay long! How did they know we came to Qunfeng Pavilion?"

Two eyes glanced at Tan Ruonan.

At this time, Tan Ruonan's hand was still holding Si Yan, and she felt a chill on the back of her neck.

Tan Ruonan smiled awkwardly at the two of them, completely different from the majestic look he had just shown.