Chapter 1212: Vast Difference

"Oh, it turns out that you need to save for many years." Su Changge smiled and said: "You have to save for so many years to pick up a girl. What's the matter with you? If you don't have money, just be honest. Why do you pretend to be fat?"

Jiang Wuji suddenly realized that he had leaked something.

Oops, shameful.

"Fuck you, I have tested the strongest talent. Who do you think you are? Do you know how powerful I am?" Jiang Wuji roared in a deep voice.

Since money can't compare, let's compare with talent. Are you as powerful as my talent?

"I don't have the time to talk nonsense with you. I don't have the money to have fun while I'm at it." Su Changge said calmly without looking at him the whole time.

"You can't compare to me, so you're just changing the subject here? Humph, that's really unreasonable!" Jiang Wuji's anger surged, and he became so angry that his bones and joints were cracking.

He was already very angry today, but now that he was being harassed like this again, he almost couldn't help but want to take action.

"The family prohibits killing each other in private. If something like this happens, it is tantamount to betrayal. If you dare to attack me, you must think about the consequences." Seeing that he was dizzy with anger, Su Changge fanned his folding fan calmly. Busy smile.

After finishing, he added: "Actually, I'm too lazy to deal with garbage. Your talent may seem okay to others, but in front of me, it's really nothing."

"Hu! You are Hu! You have the guts to compete with me!" Jiang Wuji's eyes turned red.

"Oh, some people are extremely arrogant and arrogant, but they don't know that they are just a frog in the well. I advise you to go home first if you are fine. Your family has lost all face." Su Changge took a sip of tea, the wind was light and the clouds were calm. The way.

Jiang Wuji gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, and slammed the door!

Indeed, in terms of wealth, he couldn't compare with Jiang Qingfeng, and in terms of wealth, he couldn't beat him in private. He just felt extremely frustrated and his eyes were red!

"The frog at the bottom of the well." Fairy Jin Ying looked at the back and commented lightly.

Su Changge ordered the oiran next to him: "Close the door and let's continue."

The oiran immediately complied.

The oiran was just talking to Su Changge.

You must know that Su Changge's money was indeed 500 times that early in the morning, but in fact the money has not really fallen into her hands. As for whether she can really serve the other party comfortably, it is really not sure if she gets the money.

But she still helped Su Changge.

As for the reason, it is very simple. As people go to higher places, water flows to lower places. One is the young patriarch of the Jiang family's main line, and the other is a bumpkin from a branch line. Anyone with a discerning eye knows who to choose, and she will naturally choose Su Changge.

There is no comparison between that man and Mr. Qingfeng.

If he had to compare, he was simply asking for humiliation.

The oiran thought to himself.

At this time, Fairy Jin Ying on the side said: "Sir, you must be very grudge-minded."

"How could I put him in my eyes? Have you forgotten what our body does?" Su Changge glanced at her, with golden light flowing in his eyes.

"This... is, I almost forgot, how could we look at the ants on the ground at such a high level?" Fairy Jin Ying whispered: "If he dares to plot against you, when the reincarnation is over, your body will be gone. If you escape in time, you can't scare him to death on the spot."

Su Changge snorted coldly: "So there is no need to care."

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Jiang Wuji went downstairs, unwilling to leave. He also felt that he had lost face, and his face was burning.

He waved his hand, pointed at the shopkeeper and shouted: "Except for the oiran, you, the most expensive one, order me the most expensive one!"

"Listening to music on the hook is not expensive and you won't have a lot of fun. What you want is the feeling of spending money like water!" He added.

The shopkeeper said quickly: "Come here, come here."

Soon, in a splendid private room, Jiang Wuji held the singer in his arms, feeling that he had finally regained some of his dignity.

But I don't know why, but there is still a stuffy feeling stuck in my throat, which cannot go up or come down.

In his mind, he was still recalling the appearance of the courtesan who had just captivated the country and the city. He could not forget it and thought about it like crazy.

Compared with the oiran, the singer in his arms was somewhat pretty, but she was only somewhat pretty. The oiran could be rated ten points, but this guy could be rated five points at most. I felt very reluctant and felt that the money was well spent. not worth.

I couldn't help but start to feel bad about money.

Time passed slowly and passed quickly in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Wuji paid the bill, his heart was bleeding, and he left angrily.