Datang New Giants

Chapter 37 As soon as Cao Cao is mentioned, Cao Cao will arrive
Knowing that she was fooled by Lu Ting, Zheng Yanzhi was very angry. She often scolded Lu Ting behind her back for being dishonest, and even threw something away once. Hong Ling saw all this.

Lu Ting was the first one to provoke Miss to lose her temper.

Zheng Yanzhi looked back at Hong Ling, and said helplessly: "The prodigal son let you make such a publicity, and his reputation was ruined. If he is angry, he is probably even more angry."

After finding out that she was cheated, Zheng Yanzhi was very upset, but she couldn't bear to find trouble with Lu Ting. Unexpectedly, Hong Ling, her personal maid, was so angry that she spread the news about Lu Ting's saying that she wanted to eat software. When guests come to live here, everyone in Suzhou knows about it, so Lu Ting unknowingly gained the nickname "Ruanfan King".

Zheng Yanzhi didn't know about this, and when she found out, it had already spread. Zheng Yanzhi didn't know what to say. It was obvious that Lu Ting was talking about a joke. When she said that Lu Ting climbed into the Wang family, she was only guessing. There was no evidence for everything, but Hong Ling was annoyed I don't know if it's outrageous or funny to spread it out.

Although Lu Ting did not earnestly fulfill the agreement between the two, he still taught himself the methods and skills. After these days of training, his mental arithmetic ability has improved a lot. In sum, Lu Ting is not completely in breach of the contract.

Hong Ling curled her lips and said: "It's just a prodigal son who made Miss angry so much, and now he's being given advantage, and these words are all his own."

My young lady is a famous young lady, Lu Ting really treats her like a servant girl, even so, the young lady can bear it, but he cheated the young lady for the sake of climbing the dragon and the phoenix, Hong Ling couldn't stand it, and couldn't help spreading the word.

"You, you just like to mess around." Zheng Yanzhi poked the red horn lightly with her finger, and said dotingly.

Hong Ling followed Zheng Yanzhi since she was a child, and the two were called master and servant, but they were like sisters in love. Zheng Yanzhi couldn't bear to blame Hong Ling for such a trivial matter, besides, she felt a faint feeling of applauding Hong Ling in her heart.

That prodigal son, after hooking up with that Wang Gui, turned around and resigned from the job as a guest. Before resigning, he deliberately coaxed himself to say that his mental arithmetic ability was up to standard, and took the opportunity to get rid of himself. It was really angry to think about it.

Seeing that her young lady didn't blame herself, Hong Ling happily laughed a few times, but before she could speak, Zheng Yanzhi said worriedly: "This matter is disgraceful, and I don't know what effect it will have on him if it spreads."

It seems like a joke, this kind of thing can be big or small, if it is not good enough to ruin the reputation, there will not even be a matchmaker in the future, Zheng Yanzhi hates Lu Ting, but she still admires his talent in calculating.

Well, that prodigal son is quite humorous and can make people happy sometimes.

"Influence?" Hong Ling said with a look of disdain: "He is not afraid of any influence. I heard from Mrs. Xiang, who bought vegetables, that Mr. Lu had a conflict with others in Xiushui Street early this morning. I don't see any effect on him."

Silk Street?Isn't that the land of fireworks in Suzhou?

Zheng Yanzhi said with some disdain: "It's so good that the scar is healed and the pain is forgotten. Didn't you just throw yourself into the river and run to that dirty place again? It's really a dog who can't change it and eat shit."

The aunt gave him two pieces of money for education, so he shouldn't give it to him. It didn't take long before it flowed into the hands of those fireworks girls.

Hong Ling said proudly: "Miss, you guessed wrong this time, Mr. Lu is not drinking flower wine, he just passed by."

The young lady is so smart, it can be said that there is nothing left behind, it seems that nothing can stop her, making Hong Ling feel that she has no secrets in front of Zheng Yanzhi, and it is rare for her to guess wrong once, and she suddenly has a sense of accomplishment.

"Isn't it jealous? Why is he arguing with others?" Zheng Yanzhi became interested.

Hong Ling didn't hide anything, and told Zheng Yanzhi everything she had heard from Mrs. Xiang, including the poem "To Girl Xianger in Baihualou" written by Lu Ting, and recited it all.

Mrs. Xiang only knew a few words roughly, so it was hard for her to memorize such a long poem.

After Zheng Yanzhi heard it, she burst into a smile, and said with a little blush, "It's only a prodigal like him who can write such gaudy poems. That little Xiang'er may find it difficult to gain a foothold in the future."

"It deserves it," Hong Ling said with contempt on her face: "I don't even look at my identity, it's fine if I don't miss the old relationship, and I want to ridicule the former benefactors in every possible way, all of which are her own fault."

Even though they are both women, Hong Ling also looks down on Xiao Xiang'er, a person who is ungrateful for profit, no matter what, she is also a former benefactor, and because she threw herself into the river, it's fine if she doesn't miss her old love, and she also throws stones at Mr. Lu. People are not worthy of pity.

Zheng Yanzhi smiled faintly, she didn't have a good impression of that little Xiang'er, a restless brothel girl like her is not worthy of sympathy, but she was surprised that Lu Ting could write such a poem, this poem is not gorgeous, but easy to understand, a bit Like those Kaimeng boys who just started to learn to compose poems, but they secretly admire them after savoring them carefully. It is these easy-to-understand and catchy poems that portray a double-faced brothel woman who sees profit and forgets righteousness. It is also difficult to do it yourself.

Just like cooking, using the best ingredients and the most expensive spices to make delicious dishes requires effort. To make a home-cooked dish well requires more skill, and to write the most impressive poems with the simplest words. It is more difficult.

I thought that the prodigal son was just good at calculating, but I didn't expect that he could do so well in poetry.

Hong Ling suddenly thought of something, and jokingly said: "Miss, Mr. Lu seems to be going to do something, but his nemesis Wu Lin obstructed him, and he never approved it. That Wu Lin's Aye is from the yamen, and his background is better than Lu's. Mr. Shen, do you think Mr. Lu will ask the old lady for help?"

"Is there anything a skinless and shameless person like him can't do?" Zheng Yanzhi said with some disdain: "But my aunt doesn't meet anyone whenever she wants, and she won't see that prodigal son again."

After working for less than a month, he resigned from his job. No one likes this kind of person. Mrs. Lin Zheng gave Lu Ting two money. The friendship between the host and the guest is bought out, and no one owes anyone else.

If Lu Ting confiscated the two pennies and asked Lin Zhengshi for help, he might meet with her, and Lin Zhengshi might give her a hand, but Lu Ting took the two pennies, cleared both, and then came to ask for help It seemed a little uninterested.

Hong Ling tilted her cute little head and said with a smile: "Master Lu is not looking for Mrs. Lin, but what if he is looking for Miss? After all, he is still Miss's teacher."

Zheng Yanzhi's little heart skipped a beat, and she quickly analyzed the possibility in her mind. For some reason, there was still a little expectation deep in her heart, but Zheng Yanzhi quickly convinced herself that this little expectation was just to scold Lu Let him vent his anger in court, let him apologize to himself, who told him to lie to himself, and also, learn all the calculation skills he knows.

Better squeeze him dry.

There was some anticipation in her heart, but Zheng Yanzhi refused to admit it, and said without changing her face: "This kind of dishonest prodigal son, I don't see you either."

I am a famous lady from the Zheng family in Xingyang, and I don't want to meet anyone I want.

As soon as the words came, the maid Guizhi came over, first saluted, and then said respectfully: "Miss, there is a young man named Lu Ting outside the door who claims to be Miss's old friend, and wants to see Miss."

No way, so smart?Zheng Yanzhi and Hong Ling looked at each other, as soon as Cao Cao was mentioned, Cao Cao would arrive.

(End of this chapter)