This kind of performance is very emotional.
That look of disdain was vividly displayed.
Compared with the eldest young master, the third young master is more like a human being.
"I didn't expect Miss Su to be so naughty." Zhao Zhishan found Su Qingyu interesting. He moved a little further away from Su Qingyu and spoke in a slower tone, "My father is going to hold a birthday banquet this month to entertain guests. I came out to prepare birthday gifts and buy things needed for the banquet.
Miss Su, do you have time? If you do, please go shopping with me. "
With a mission to accomplish, Su Qingyu readily agreed: "Sure, that's just right, I also need to buy some things."
She held Su Xiaohua, who was eating candied haws, with one hand, and the other hand was held by Youyou.
It's a bit like one person taking care of two kids.
The pollution in Ping An City is not serious, and several shop owners can see Youyou.
They thought that Youyou was the third young master's son.
The owner of the wine shop rubbed his hands and said to Zhao Zhishan in a flattering manner, "Third Master, when did you have a son this big? As the saying goes, a tiger father will have a dog son. Your son looks exactly like you."
Youyou raised her little face painted with oil, as if she wanted to eat someone.
Zhao Zhishan ignored him.
He continued without any tact, "Is this your new concubine? She is also very pretty and a perfect match for you."
This concubine refers to Su Qingyu.
As for Su Xiaohua—
It's too small, so the shop owner automatically ignores it.
As the boss spoke, the smile in Zhao Zhishan's eyes faded.
Zhao Zhishan glanced at the boss calmly: "Business is good recently, right?"
"Well, thanks to the old governor and the third master, business is pretty good."
"Add two more points to the tax."
"Ah?!" The shop owner tried to flatter the horse but failed and ended up flattering the horse's hoof. He was stunned for a moment.
"Master, you know that business is not good these days. There are more and more beggars in the city, and the raw materials for making wine are getting less and less.
The price of raw materials has risen, and my wine shop is having a hard time surviving. Please be merciful and don't raise my taxes!"
The shop owner was in tears.
"Pressure brings motivation." Zhao Zhishan patted the shop owner on the shoulder and ordered three boxes of wine from him. When he was about to leave, he bumped into a man in a white silk shirt.
The man's collar was casually open and his hair was fluffy. He was hugging two prostitutes in cheongsam on his left and right. The prostitutes were heavily made up and their cheongsams were slit to the thighs, making them look sexy and enchanting.
The visitor was Zhao Zhili, the second young master of the Governor's Mansion.
The three young masters of the Governor's Mansion all have very interesting names.
The eldest master, Zhao Zhiyan, is speechless.
The second young master, Zhao Zhili, is shameless.
The third young master, Zhao Zhishan, is as vicious as a snake.
What’s in the name is missing.
In broad daylight, the second young master acted frivolously. He put his hands on the prostitute's slender waist and looked at Su Qingyu without hesitation, sizing her up and down: "Third brother, when did you get this new beauty? Why don't you share her with me? She's pretty, but she's still young and lacks some mature charm."
This look is very rude.
"This is a guest in the mansion, my eldest brother's fiancée."