CHAPTER 14: CHAPTER 14 SUITABLE VASES FOR THE BEDROOM, HEHE [PLEASE FAVORITE, PLEASE RECOMMEND, BIG CHAPTER OF 3000]

Zhang Meng glanced at the retreating bodyguard and continued smashing.

"Bang bang bang!"

The bar was filled with the sound of various objects being smashed.

"Lu Xiaobu, have you had enough?" Zhang Wenliang gritted his teeth and said, "I admit defeat today!"

The bar now could hardly be called a bar, it was no different from a garbage dump.

This bodyguard of Lu Xiaobu was really dedicated; now, you couldn’t even see a palm-sized piece of debris.

But what has been smashed so far is just superficial, still in a state that could be salvaged.

"Enough? Not enough. Young Master is not happy," Lu Xiaobu said, sitting on the only remaining chair, continuing to drink his unfinished juice.

"You!" Zhang Wenliang was so angry that he stuffed the bottle of emergency heart-saving pills into his mouth, but then he remembered there wasn’t even water left in his grand bar, and spat them all out angrily.

When has Zhang Wenliang ever endured such humiliation?

He couldn’t win at betting or fighting, if this gets out, he won’t step out anymore!

As for calling the police? He, the great Young Master Zhang, would never stoop so low!

His principle has always been—their circle’s problems are resolved among themselves!

Just lost to Lu Xiaobu, he accepts it!

"Young Master Bu, could you give me some face?" Sister Lan suddenly walked up to Lu Xiaobu and said with a smile.

"Sure, anyway I’m also tired," Lu Xiaobu said, eyeing her smooth, silky long legs and gulped, "But, Sister Lan must come with me."

"Oh?" Liang Lan’s beautiful eyes curved into a smile: "You’re eyeing me now? What do you want me to do for you?"

"Just to be pleasing to the eyes," Lu Xiaobu said cheerfully, "With Sister Lan’s figure and looks, just watching you could make me eat two more bowls of rice."

"Pfft, you prodigal, so you’re taking me back just for two more bowls of rice," Liang Lan laughed, her interest in this prodigal grew, "Then how much salary will you give me?"

"The same as others, ten thousand a month, tips are separate," Lu Xiaobu said, continuing to stare at her long legs.

"Not afraid that sister is just a vase?" Liang Lan said playfully.

"Prodigal paired with a vase? Pretty good. Besides, I want you to be a vase anyway."

Lu Xiaobu suddenly hugged Liang Lan’s long, elastic leg and rubbed it, drooling as he said, "And such a fine vase, you can tell with one touch that this vase is most suited for the bedroom."

Liang Lan did not expect Lu Xiaobu to pull such a move and was momentarily stunned, feeling a rush of heat surge through her body, her face blushed to her neck.

Zhang Wenliang was burning with jealousy—this was the woman he coveted but couldn’t have, and now Lu Xiaobu was taking her. But right now the bar was more important, let go of one woman for it.

"Lu! Xiaobu!"

Wu Qianmin grabbed Lu Xiaobu’s ear and yanked him back, "You’re acting like a hooligan, Sister Lan, don’t agree to him."

She was feeling a mix of joy and worry.

Worried that this prodigal actually liked this kind of mature woman, what about her... no, it doesn’t involve her, she doesn’t like Lu Xiaobu.

Glad that if the prodigal treated Liang Lan this way, she definitely wouldn’t go with him... but that seems unrelated to her either.

Uh... no, I definitely don’t have feelings for Lu Xiaobu, I am just... just... just completing my mission, yes, that’s it!

Liang Lan, initially a bit blushing and feeling warm from the touch, laughed lightly upon seeing this, shaking all over, which caused an even greater distraction for Lu Xiaobu.

Then Liang Lan’s eyes sparkled with contemplation, and suddenly she smiled, "Alright, then that’s settled. I’ll be a vase for once, it’s been a while since I heard such a compliment."

After speaking, she turned to Zhang Wenliang and said, "Young Master Zhang, tell General Zhang, I saved his bar, almost repaid what I owed. That’s it. I’m leaving."

Using Lu Xiaobu to break free from Zhang Family’s control, a good deal indeed.

Whether she stays by Lu Xiaobu’s side depends on the skills of this flirty prodigal.

But, why did Lu Xiaobu suddenly embrace her like that?

Was it really just to take advantage?

"Zhang Meng, we’ve profited enough, no need to smash anymore, let’s go."

Lu Xiaobu was extremely happy, leaving with Zhang Meng and Liang Lan, and Wu Qianmin, who was sulking while observing Liang Lan’s impressive figure, all striding away.

The bar was left with the disheartened Zhang Wenliang.

Not long after, a middle-aged man stormed in angrily, saw Zhang Wenliang’s state, and slapped him.

"Slap!"

"You useless!"

"Dad?" Zhang Wenliang was stunned, "Is it necessary? It’s just trashing a bar, the news hasn’t even gotten out, it won’t affect us."

"The bar itself is trivial, but you let Liang Lan go!" Zhang’s father roared, "Do you know who she is? She’s the CEO I painstakingly hired for the group, she came to the bar to scout because of her request, and just like that, you sold her off? Even if you gave Lu Xiaobu this whole hotel, it wouldn’t match Liang Lan’s value!"

"Just a Liang Lan," Zhang Wenliang still didn’t comprehend.

"Just a Liang Lan?" Zhang’s father slapped him again, "She has a nickname called Tian Jilan! Just think about it! You’re grounded for a month, I’m going now to find the Lu Family, hoping to salvage this. Damn it, you’re even worse than a prodigal!"

Zhang Wenliang heard the name Tian Jilan and was totally dumbfounded. He suddenly slapped himself harder than his father ever did.

"Tian Jilan, Tian Jilan! The unknown woman who, it’s said, could elevate one’s business by a whole level just by hiring her? No wonder my dad didn’t let me mess with Liang Lan! And that damn Lu Xiaobu, the profligate, benefits instead? Compared to Liang Lan, what’s a bar worth anyway?! I’m such a loser! A loser!"

...

Regardless of Zhang Wenliang’s regret, Lu Xiaobu and his group headed back.

"Xiaobu, how did you know Zhang Meng was so formidable this morning?" Wu Qianmin couldn’t help but ask.

Hearing this question, Zhang Meng himself pricked up his ears.

Liang Lan also came over; she too wanted to find out how Lu Xiaobu managed to hire such a capable person for just ten thousand yuan.

It was clear that Zhang Meng was not the same type as her.

"How would I know?" Lu Xiaobu laughed carelessly: "I just figured out Zhang Meng was a military man, and he seemed quite embarrassed about accepting the money he deserved. I thought he must be desperate for money. I told you during the day, it didn’t matter if I was conned, as I wanted to help a serviceman. After all, young master here is rich, and that’s a profligate’s pride!"

Hearing Lu Xiaobu’s words, Wu Qianmin facepalmed, speechless.

But a tear appeared in the corner of Zhang Meng’s eye, they say a man does not easily cry, it only happens when deeply hurt.

He explained somewhat choked up: "Thank you, Young Master, my mother urgently needs money for surgery. If it weren’t for that, I wouldn’t have considered earning money that way."

"Ah?" Lu Xiaobu was stunned, then quickly asked, "How is our mom doing now?"

Hearing Lu Xiaobu’s words, a tender look appeared in Liang Lan’s eyes—this reckless spender, the more you look at him, the more endearing he becomes, casually calling her ’our mom’ which feels so heartwarming.

"With the money the young master gave, it’s enough for the surgery," said Zhang Meng, his heart also warmed.

"Bullshit, did you borrow money?" Lu Xiaobu rolled his eyes and pulled out his bank card: "Here, today’s tip."

"This!" Zhang Meng was startled.

"Cut the crap, take it. You’re my man, what’s borrowing money got to do with anything? Isn’t that embarrassing?" Lu Xiaobu said dismissively: "You can go now, nothing else to do here. Go stay with our mom. I’ll visit her tomorrow."

"Okay, thanks, Young Master. I’ll drive you home first and then head to the hospital."

Zhang Meng clenched his teeth; he indeed had borrowed a lot of money, and he figured since the young master called it a tip, it would probably be about the same as they discussed earlier today.

He had already decided to follow the young master loyally.

What he didn’t notice was that Wu Qianmin and Liang Lan both had thoughtful expressions.

Zhang Meng didn’t know, but they did—they knew there was six hundred thousand in that card.

But Lu Xiaobu deliberately hid the amount, the reason for that probably doesn’t need explaining.

Thinking this, the two women looked at the prodigal young man with even gentler eyes.

At that moment, Wu Qianmin’s old phone rang.

Wu Qianmin: "Hello?"

"Good day, is this Ms. Wu Qianmin? We are from the moving company, tomorrow..."

"No need to come tomorrow," said Wu Qianmin hurriedly.

"Ah? What?"

"Don’t worry, I’ll pay the breach fee, just don’t come," she said firmly.

"Alright."

"Qianmin?" Lu Xiaobu asked.

"It’s nothing, nothing, it’s a pizza I ordered, I don’t want it anymore," Wu Qianmin cheerily said.

Moving? Unlikely. What moving?

Her firm decision to move in the morning had already dissipated.

If it’s Lu Xiaobu now, she was quite happy to continue to accompany him.

Of course, it’s definitely not because she likes him.

Liang Lan smiled silently to herself on the side.

Mysterious prodigal, I’m really more and more interested in you!

Wonder how many more surprises you can give me?

Can you make me stay?

Lu Xiaobu didn’t know what the two women were thinking, he only knew that he had spent three hundred thousand, and wow, he could buy attributes now.

After hesitating between sexual ability and health for a while, he finally chose to buy health, because even if one has virility, without a good body, it’s useless.

As he acquired three health attribute points, a warm flow suddenly surged through his body, instantly reviving his tired self, making Lu Xiaobu shiver—awesome!

"Today folks, today I’m really happy," Lu Xiaobu sang excitedly.

Lu Xiaobu’s odd singing instantly made the three people behind him burst into laughter, further brightening their moods.