With Qian Renxue making arrangements, news of Su Xian being "assassinated" did not spread. Everyone in the residence was now fired up, eager for chances to prove themselves. Since they wanted to shed their slave status, naturally no one would speak of it.
Su Xian had originally thought that after he put Meng Shenji in his place yesterday, the old man would know to restrain himself. To his surprise, he sent a beauty over the very next day to settle him.
Unfortunately, he did not know that Su Xian once had a Sun Nation nickname: Fifteen Times a Night.
One beauty wanted to take care of him?
Who the hell was he looking down on?!
So, in order to teach him a lesson, Su Xian felt that he needed—and was obliged—to fleece the old man again, so he would understand how many people he ought to send in the future!
Uh... no!
It was to make him understand that compared to this young master, he was nothing but trash. By then, he might not even have enough money to buy an urn without others chipping in!
Wouldn't it be better to save some money and retire properly?
Sigh~
There really were not many young people as considerate toward the elderly as he was.
"Xue Er, go prepare some purple grapes and tomato juice for me," Su Xian ordered imperiously. When it came to staging a scam, he was absolutely a professional!
Hearing this, Qian Renxue could not help silently mourning for Meng Shenji. Of all people to provoke, he had to provoke this guy.
Hadn't he seen that even she had been subdued by this bastard?
Sigh~
Qian Renxue sighed inwardly, while secretly promising herself that when they split the gold coins later, she absolutely would not laugh out loud.