023 The prime minister's son can't be messed with?
There are always those idiots who insist on wreaking havoc when others are in high spirits. I finally fell in love with this brothel girl and wanted to talk further. Maybe I can talk about my life and my ideals. How bad is your sister?
Pig head, you can't choose another time to cause trouble.
Shi Xiaoyu twirled the wine glass and frowned in disgust: "Who is this person? He is so arrogant?"
Lanzhi was a little panicked and whispered: "My lord, my lord, this is Wang Jinyun, the son of Prime Minister Wang. This is a master who cannot afford to offend me. My lord, please forgive me for being rude. I want to send a message to Sister Liu as soon as possible."
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Seeing that she was really anxious, Shi Xiaoyu waved her hand generously: "Go quickly, your sister will be in trouble if it's too late and she didn't even think of a way to deal with it."
Lan Zhi bowed gratefully and hurried upstairs.
The old bustard looked at Wang Jinyun politely and said: "Mr. Wang, I'm really sorry. Mr. Wang, there are guests at Qingqing's place. How about I introduce two new girls to wait on you? The few new ones who just came in are still young children.
, all of them have the symbol of water spirit."
"Bah! Damn it, your grandma, don't do this to me. That Liu Qingqing is so useless that she pushes me away over and over again."
The madam was anxious, and while wiping the sweat from her forehead, she said: "But Qingqing is not a prostitute."
Wang Jinyun turned his nostrils to the sky and pushed the old madam away and said: "If you are working in a brothel, why should you build a chastity memorial? A bitch is a bitch. It is her blessing that I like her. Today, I must go to Liu Qingqing.
Otherwise, I will ask you to close down the Beauty Pavilion and drive everyone out!"
After Wang Jinyun finished speaking, he was about to walk upstairs. The thugs following him came in and chased people away. People around Shi Xiaoyu who didn't want to cause trouble all left one after another. Many people even rushed out of the private room upstairs.
Several girls came up to Wang Jinyun and persuaded her with smiling faces: "Wang, Mr. Wang, Sister Liu is not free, can't we sisters accompany you?"
"Yes, yes, Mr. Wang, are we sisters not as good as Sister Liu?"
Wang Jinyun was determined to find Liu Qingqing today. Facing several beautiful girls, he stretched out his hand and tore off the clothes of the girl in the front. He smiled obscenely and said: "How can you tell when you are wearing clothes?"
The three of them took off their clothes and stood here for all the men here to see, so that I can make a conclusion."
Tears rolled down the girl whose clothes were torn off. Although she was a brothel girl, she couldn't stand being abused like this. She covered her clothes and leaned in the arms of another girl, not daring to refute.
Wang Jinyun stared at her and didn't let her go: "Why are you crying? Didn't you say that you wanted to accompany me? And you two, since you are girls from a brothel, stop pretending to be chaste and take off your clothes.
Just in time to give my men some meat."
As soon as Wang Jinyun finished speaking, the watchdogs he brought began to make obscene noises.
"Young master, please be considerate of your subordinates. Girls, don't be shy and take off your clothes."
"Follow our young master, and even the girl in the number one flower house can get into it. We have to thank you very much."
"Thank you for your consideration, sir."
"What are you girls doing standing around? Take off your clothes quickly. My brothers will take good care of you."
"Take it off, take it off."
Several women hugged each other, shivering, biting their lips and really not daring to offend the young master of the prime minister's family. But the old madam stood below, with a grimace on his face, and there was nothing he could do. How big an official is the prime minister?
The young master of the family, what else could they do other than serve him well? There was obscene laughter all around, and in the entire lobby on the first floor of the Beauty Pavilion, Shi Xiaoyu was the only guest left.
Putting down the wine glass, Shi Xiaoyu waved his fan and said in a loud voice: "What a show, what a show. The toad actually wants to eat swan meat. These days, people with pig heads and pig faces call themselves young masters. Master, I will
I don’t dare to say that I am a young master anymore.”