His subordinates can arrange things by themselves. He only needs the final result and usually does not interfere with the intermediate process.
Lian Tianqi closed the folding fan and said with a smile in his peach blossom eyes: "I don't have any problem. It's okay for us guys to wash each other's underwear. Even Xiao Shuzi, you are sure you want this bet."
After saying that, he glanced at the evil man next to him, and the meaning in his eyes was very obvious.
We are all big men, so washing underwear and the like is no big deal, but you, a little girl, want to play with it?
Even if you think it doesn't matter, if a man is unhappy, they will suffer.
Several people turned their heads at the same time and looked in the direction of Emperor Quan Shao, but they only saw the great Duke of Jin smiling and sipping tea without even looking at them.
Shu Jingrong's expression changed, and someone's smiling voice came to her ears: "Xiao Rongrong, you haven't washed those pieces of my obscene pants yet. Who are you going to wash now? Well!"
The lingering and rising ending sound made her immediately stiffen and freeze on the spot.
Damn it!
How could she forget about the incident of someone's underwear?
She thought this guy had already forgotten about him, but she didn't expect him to be waiting for her here.
Looking at the reactions of several other people, it was obvious that Quan Shaohuang deliberately did not let them hear, and she was the only one who heard it.
On the other side, under the watchful eyes of four men, Quan Shaohuang put down his tea cup gracefully, looked up at a few people, and smiled slightly: "What are you doing looking at me like this? How the mission goes is your business, I just want to see the results.
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At the same time, what Shu Jingrong heard in her ears was: "Nizi, dare I agree to give it a try!"
He ***, this guy has a typical broken personality, mental problems, duplicity, duplicity, and bad intentions, she...
Others looked at the extraordinarily generous Duke of Jin, smiling like warm water, elegant, luxurious, calm and elegant.
Shu Jingrong shivered and suddenly felt a little cold.
Quan Shaohuang suddenly asked in confusion: "Qiu Shui, how much is the box of clothes I had before worth?"
Qiu Shui was stunned for a moment, and immediately responded: "Master's clothes are all made of top-quality materials, and there are special people to customize them. The box last time was estimated to be at least 300,000 taels of silver!"
The four men were a little confused as to why Quan Shaohuang suddenly changed the topic, and also changed it in this direction.
Clothing and the like, does this matter?
Qiu Shui thought about it and laughed again: "Because it is your clothes, master, I want to sell them and sell them for at least one million taels."
"Master, my subordinates used to sell your old clothes to make money. This is the best business without capital."
With the rise of Qiu Shui theory, in terms of money, she, who has the intelligence, is very clear about the market situation in all aspects.
She didn't realize that every time she said another word, someone next to her would tremble.
Shu Jingrong calculated in her heart how much she was worth now.
After all the calculations, she could only sigh. She seemed like she couldn't even afford a pair of Quan's trousers!!
Damn it, what kind of world is this!
Any pair of pants was more expensive than her entire net worth. She felt like she was hating the rich again. Rich people were the most annoying thing!
Shu Jingrong took a deep breath at the end and said: "It seems that it is indeed not good!"
