Chapter 66
"Miss Qingzhao, do you really want to bet too?" Chen Jie didn't expect that Li Qingzhao would actually take out a ingot of gold and insist on betting.
"Well, just follow the kind of votes that Wang Yang had voted before, and put it all in." Li Qingzhao nodded seriously. "Although I know that I can't solve any problem, this is also a sign of my apology to him."
"That's Yihonglou. Once you continue to bet, you have to win the top three of the Bianhe Festival to get ten times the profit. But you have to think clearly that even if Yihonglou performs very well, if you can't get the top three, all the money will be gone." Chen Jie looked at Li Qingzhao hesitantly and said helplessly.
"Well, of course I know the rules. If I really lose, it doesn't matter. At least it will make me feel better." Li Qingzhao pulled Chen Jie's arm and kept shaking it. "Okay, Brother Jie..."
"Okay, I'll take it for you. Oh, it's true, you really don't regard money as money." Chen Jie had no choice but to pick up the ingot of gold, call a servant to ask him to do it, and then he said to Li Qingzhao.
"But what if he wins?" Li Qingzhao curled his lips. "If he is not sure, how could he bet so much money and only bet on Yi Honglou to win the top three?"
Chen Jie couldn't help but be stunned. How much money is willful? It shouldn't be. Wang Yang is just a teacher at Yihonglou. It's worth three thousand yuan, so it's not just his own salary, and maybe he has borrowed a lot of foreign debts.
Wang Yang's personality seems impulsive, but from the perspective of the veteran driver Chen Jie, this guy is the kind of person who is actually very calm and has strong self-control. Of course, fighting may be his hobby, and that's not included in the calculation.
Can such a person bet like this with a fever?
"And the previous competition was really exciting. I heard his maid say that all the shows were made by him alone. Even if this is a bit exaggerated, it proves that he is indeed very talented..."
"Sister, although your words make sense, but my sister always feels that although this Yihong Building has emerged, it is a lot less profound than those second-rate and first-rate pavilions and pavilions."
"But for some reason, I always have a feeling that he seems to be very confident, as if he now knows what the result of the game will be." Li Qingzhao's clear and phoenix eyes looked into the distance, and said leisurely and in a daze.
"By the way, Brother Jie, can we go and watch the fun again that day?"
Chen Jie thought about it and nodded. "Okay, let's join in the fun again. Since you believe in him so much, then my sister will follow you to make the same bet to see if that prince is really as powerful as you imagine..."
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"Young Master, this is the Yihonglou..." A young man said to another younger man with a respectful look on his face and pointed to the brightly lit and very noisy Yihonglou not far away.
And this young man who seemed a little humble was a regular visitor of Yihonglou. No, it should be said that he was Aunt Liu's enquire and Guest Young Master Gao.
Now the young master whom Mr. Gao is attracted to look younger and more noble. The dark black robe on her body looks simple, but it is actually made of the top-notch materials and the top-notch handmade. The inconspicuous jade pendant on her waist is at least worth a thousand gold.
"Well, I'll listen to you today. I hope you don't let someone down..." The youngest young man in black robe smiled and took a step to go to Yihong Building with this young man Gao.
"It turns out that Mr. Gao and his friends are here together. I'm sorry that I can't meet you..." A door-to-door thug waiting outside the door saw the two and quickly greeted them with a smile.
When they arrived at the most decorated private room on the third floor, Mr. Gao and Mr. Zhao sat safely. They just tasted the delicious food on the table. A man with a rosy complexion and a slightly yellow and sparse beard leaned down and stood behind Mr. Zhao.
After two glasses of wine, I heard the sound of the door, and then the door was pushed open. Four charming women with long hair draped over their shoulders, their eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and their lips were as bright as flames, wearing black sleeveless tops, a black short skirt, and black stockings that were above the knee appeared in the private room.
Seeing this scene, the young master Zhao couldn't help but look a little curious on his face, and he let out a light sigh and sat towards his originally lazy body.
A refreshing song and dance really surprised the luxuriously dressed Mr. Zhao. "I didn't expect that Zhao could actually see the song and dance completely different from the past in this Yihong Building, and enjoy it well...!"
"No!" The big man with sparse beard and brown behind him nodded, and strode out, putting a small piece of golden leaf in each of the four slightly angry women.
The four girls couldn't help but show surprise, and there were endless thanks to the guests. Mr. Zhao even ordered a dancer to stay, and curiously asked about the outfit on her.
After everyone left, waiting for the girl Yunyan to come, Mr. Zhao sighed slowly. "Before, I also heard that Mr. An Lu had hosted a competition for this Yihonglou. He was very grateful to the teacher named Wang Yang. Now he could see such singing and dancing, and his unique but eye-catching costumes, which is indeed worthy of today's trip..."
Young Master Gao smiled and lowered his voice. "What the young master said is, this Master Wang is indeed a wonderful person. He is not only good at choreographing singing and dancing, but also designed these clothes. In addition, I have heard that it seems that the Master Wang is the Wushan lay Buddhist who has gradually become famous in Tokyo Bianliang during this period..."
"Oh? Wushan layman... I have read a few poems of Wushan layman's lyrics, which are indeed quite good. But, can you be sure that it is a little teacher in Yihong Building?" Mr. Zhao browed and tapped his fingers on the desk. He couldn't help but ask Mr. Gao curiously again.
"This... I'll ask you to give me some time to find the results." Mr. Gao quickly answered.
At this time, Miss Yunyan had already stepped slowly into the elegant room with a graceful figure and bowed to the two young noble sons Yingying.
After Mr. Zhao nodded reservedly, he couldn't help but whisper to the young master Gao. "Don't forget it, report it to Yu after finding out."
"Don't worry, my son, I will definitely not disappoint you." Mr. Gao quickly nodded vigorously and replied.
Although the conversation between the two was light and fast, the distinguished guest of Yihonglou, Gao Gongziming, seemed more like a lower-ranking person. This made Miss Yunyan, who had lived in Yihonglou for a long time and could roughly distinguish the identity of this person with just a few more glances, could not help but look at the young master Zhao.
Seeing her clothes and manners, Miss Yunyan couldn't help but be secretly shocked. Such a young nobleman is afraid that his identity is at least the son of a prime minister... Otherwise, how could this young master who has always been above the top in Yihong Building be willing to live under others?
Chapter completed!