Joy of Life: I am a Han Dynasty succubus, and I rebel from the beginning

Chapter 4: Versace is the first choice as a shield, greedy and brainless

"You still have to rely on someone big!"

Liu Hong sighed and gently blew out the candle.

It was already late at night, and even though they were separated by a large courtyard, the pirates' snoring could be heard one after another, shaking the earth.

Fatty Lu was lying on the bed in an indecent sleeping posture, with crystal saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth.

Liu Hong rubbed his swollen temple.

The only one who could make all the officials in Kyoto afraid to take bribes was the Shangshu Duke's family.

In the plot, only the Guo family and the Fan family have this power.

The Guo family certainly didn't have to think about it. With Guo Baokun, a talented general, around, the Guo family would have fallen into decline in just a few years.

We can only turn our attention to the Fan family.

Liu Hong's lips curled up slightly as he thought of a good candidate.

He likes money and is a hands-off boss, occasionally even acting as an accountant.

The only one is Versace, the famous minister of Daqing!

Versace has been very unhappy recently because he has an older sister who is putting pressure on him and limits his monthly pocket money to thirty taels.

Now a brother Fan Xian appears out of nowhere.

Every time he saw Fan Xian’s bumpkin face, Versace wanted to punch him.

But he can't beat Fan Xian!

The driver drove down the street with a proud look on his face, waving his whip.

The figures of the sturdy men around seemed much denser, almost blocking the road.

It was then that the driver realized something was wrong and suppressed his trembling voice.

"Master, it looks like we're about to be robbed."

"Who is so bold as to rob me?"

When Versace heard this, his already unhappy mood immediately became furious.

The round head stretched out, Versace's face changed, and he decisively got back into the carriage.

"I am the young master of the Fan family. You have to think about the consequences."

When the sturdy men around heard these words, their eyes lit up as if they smelled the scent of food.

The carriage that was able to move slowly forward was now completely blocked.

"Master Fan, don't panic. It was my subordinates who were ignorant and disturbed Master Fan's carriage."

Liu Hong, wearing a blue shirt, smiled and comforted the driver and Versace.

"I have come here with the intention of discussing a business deal with Master Fan."

The driver finally realized what kind of people Liu Hong and his gang were.

He is a street urchin who is idle and unwilling to work.

But this kind of people are not easy to deal with. If you don't kill them, they will be like maggots attached to your bones and make you sick.

The driver leaned close to Versace's ear and whispered something.

Versace breathed a sigh of relief and didn't care about the identities of Liu Hong and others.

I just hope he’s not my former mortal enemy.

As for the guy in front of me saying he wanted to talk business with me, is he worthy? I am the eldest son of the Fan family.

There was a hint of pride in Versace's eyes.

The Fan family in Kyoto is a large family comparable to that of a duke, and the Sinanbo Mansion is the backbone of the Fan family.

It can be said that in Kyoto, there are no more than two-digit people whose status and position exceed that of Versace.

"what business?"

Versace spoke casually, with a hint of impatience in his tone.

He had invited Fan Xian to Yishiju for dinner today, and was planning to take the opportunity to attack Fan Xian.

As a result, I encountered such a bad thing.

Liu Hong bowed again, and his tone and smile seemed to become more humble.

"As long as Master Fan gives us the Fan family house number, I guarantee that Master Fan can get five hundred taels every week."

After these words were spoken, the atmosphere fell into a strange silence.

Versace stayed in the carriage, silent.

Liu Hong became a little uneasy for a moment, wondering if he was being too cruel.

The income of six thousand taels of silver every Friday was divided into ten parts.

After all, he is the young master of a big family, how could his vision be so low? Do you want to add more?

"Five hundred taels, huh?"

Versace felt a little dizzy.

It's a piece of cake! Just send some doorplates and you can get 500 taels every week.

Liu Hong was a little hesitant, but felt that it would be a bit humiliating if he added more now, so he gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Okay! We have as many Fan family numbers as you want. Are you still short of people here? I can also work for you."

Versace spoke wittily and got off the carriage without anyone noticing and held Liu Hong's hand.

The previous disgust and disdain disappeared completely.

Liu Hong looked at Versace's harmless chubby face and was shocked for a moment.

How did Fan Ruoruo and Fansizhe's parents educate this guy?

Although it is said that sons should be raised in poverty and daughters in wealth, there is no need to make the heir of Si Nanbo into a guy who will smile happily for five hundred taels.

Liu Hong quickly adjusted his mood.

After all, the driver was watching, and Liu Hong didn't want to attract the attention of Si Nanbo Fan Jian.

"Master Fan, our temple is small, and everyone depends on you for a living."

"So, I'm still the boss?"

There is an unfathomable meaning on Versace's round face.

Liu Hong hesitated for a while, felt that there was no problem, and nodded slowly.

Anyway, the ultimate goal is to pull Versace out and use him as a shield.

There's nothing wrong with letting this guy be the open shield.

Originally Versace was blinded by money, but now he has become more wise.

"In that case, I must take a share, and I also want to check the accounts."

"Okay, okay, you are the boss."

Liu Hong clenched his fists slightly, and soon put on a smile again.

Versace nodded with satisfaction, and the bloated teenage boy seemed a little more cocky at this moment.

After climbing into the carriage with difficulty, Versace felt much happier.

If he could teach Fan Xian a lesson again, he would feel better.

The heavy bags were thrown into Versace's carriage.

Liu Hong spoke loudly, watching the carriage slowly drive away.

"Master Fan, this is this week's dividend and protection fee."

Versace's eyes lit up when he looked at the silver thing, and he wanted to hug the silver and kiss it a few times.

The son of Si Nanbo, for the first time ever, greeted someone.

"Let's go, bye! If you need anything, just take it from my house."

After that, a sign was thrown down from the carriage.

The three words "Versace" are clearly engraved.

A group of pirates surrounded them, their eyes full of confusion.

"Brother, are you sure this is the nobleman we want to seek refuge with? He looks stupid."

"Yes, brother! And I heard that Versace is a marginal figure in the Fan family."

Fatty Lu also followed suit, not understanding Liu Hong's behavior.

Liu Hong gently picked up the sign on the ground and laughed.

"so what……"

Everyone was speechless and didn't understand what Liu Hong meant.

"Fanszhe is destined to inherit the title of Sinan Earl, and is even likely to become the head of the Fan family in Kyoto."

"Besides, I just want to have a shield. The other nobles are a bit smart and hard to control."

Fatty Lu suddenly realized and nodded. It turned out that this was what Liu Hong thought.

Among the noblemen of Kyoto, it seems that Versace is the only one who is uneducated but has a good temper.

After all, the family education of the Fan family is worthy of recognition.

"With the support of the Fan family, should we start taking action against the big casinos and brothels on the street?"

Er Gouzi couldn't wait to speak, and he looked full of energy, as if he had taken an aphrodisiac.

(End of this chapter)