After hearing Furong's words, thunderous cheers burst out from the audience. On weekdays, Furong only plays a song or dances in a hurry every time she goes on stage. But today she has to perform for two hours. How could everyone not be excited? Fang Shihong, who is closest to, applauds the loudest. They think that the reason is all because of this pot of orchids.

After the voice from the audience was a little bit smaller, Furong continued, "Butterfly will be delisted after today."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was stunned, and then there were whispers, some were angry, some were regretful, and some even cursed.

Zhu Youjian only heard a bearded man next to him say with great regret, "It's a pity that such a good woman doesn't become a pony."

At this time, Fang Shihong was the only one who reacted differently from others. He was full of excitement on his face. Once a person had thoughts in his heart, he would easily become obsessed. At this time, he actually felt that the reason why Furong wanted to delist was to be a good person and commit herself to him.

Seeing that everyone was still restless, Fang Shihong stood up and said loudly, "What are you all quarrels? Everyone has their own ambitions. It is a good thing for Miss Furong to be good. Moreover, Miss Furong has promised to perform for two hours for you as compensation. What else do you have to be dissatisfied with? Stop quarreling, it will affect my son's appreciation of the beauty's performance."

"Oh, I didn't see that Fang Shihong could do the job of forcing a good man to become a prostitute, but he actually had this kind of awareness." Zhu Yingan said to the people who came together in a low voice.

"Look, this guy probably has to do something wrong. When he gets angry, he will be angry." Zhu Youjian glanced at Fang Shihong and said in a low voice.

"Why did we say that our expenses tonight were also invited by Mr. Fang, please keep a low profile." Qin Xu teased.

With Fang Shihong's disturbance, Feng Laiyi's guests gradually calmed down. After all, Feng Laiyi's decision to delist or redeem her. Can't he force a good person to become a prostitute?

As the audience gradually calmed down, Furong also started performing, first dancing two dances, then went back to change her clothes and took a short rest and played a few songs. The performances of other women were interspersed in the middle. Furong performed as promised for nearly two hours.

Fang Shihong looked intoxicated when he looked down.

When the sound of the second update of the chung outside sounded, Furong ended her last song and thanked everyone in the audience again to leave.

At this time, Fang Shihong stood up and shouted to the stage, "Miss Furong, wait a moment." After that, he picked up the pot of Phalaenopsis on the table and walked around the steps along the side to the stage.

When he came to Furong, Fang Shihong handed the orchid in his hand to Furong, "I heard that today is the birthday of Furong girl, and it is the day to be promoted to the sixth-rank Si Cheng. It is really a happy time. Therefore, Fang specially bought this Phalaenopsis to give it to the girl. The so-called famous flowers and beauty complement each other, and this flower is in line with the girl's orchid heart. If the girl does not give up, Fang is willing to enter and enjoy the flowers with the girl, recite poems and compositions, and beautiful scenery. In front of the flowers, it really makes Fang yearn for it."

Zhu Youjian and the others heard that the thing was like that in front of them, but the more they listened, the more Fang Shihong said, and in the end they became vulgar.

Although Furong was once a girl on the list, she was still a polite courtier after all. Even Zhu Yingan couldn't stand such a naked teasing in public.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang, for your kindness, but this flower is so precious and unacceptable to the lotus. Moreover, the lotus has been delisted, so the other Mr. Fang's heart cannot bear it."

Fang Shihong thought Furong was just being humble. After all, she had already coveted this flower, and she was afraid she was about to die of joy when she said no.

"Miss Furong, you're welcome. No matter how expensive the flowers are, it's worth it to give them to you, so you can accept them." Fang Shihong said as he pulled Furong's hand and stuffed the flowers into her hand.

Furong quickly withdrew her hand and stepped back two steps, "Please respect yourself, Mr. Fang."

Only then did Fang Shihong realize that the development of the matter seemed different from the plot he imagined. He looked at Furong in confusion and said, "Isn't this Phalaenopsis the flower you are thinking about?"

"There are not many good flowers, one is enough. Today someone has already given me one, and the lotus is not greedy."

"Impossible, I've asked someone to inquire. There is only this flower in this world, but I spent 300,000 taels of silver and a guqin to get it. Who else can give you a gift except me?" Fang Shihong roared in disobedience. At this time, he was already strangely angry, thinking that Furong was just looking for an excuse to reject him.

"The person who gave her another pot of flowers - it was me." This was Zhang Zhiji who slowly walked out from behind the scenes with another pot of Phalaenopsis in his hand.

Everyone in the audience was a little surprised when they looked at the two pots of the same flower. They looked here and there.

"Impossible, this is impossible, how is it possible? Your plant must be fake." Fang Shihong held the flower in one hand and pointed at Zhang Zhiji with the other hand and shouted.

"It seems that the news that Mr. Fang is looking for someone to inquire is not very accurate." Zhang Zhiji said with a smile.

If he had never hoped, Fang Shihong would not be so angry. He thought that what had happened naturally had turned into the current situation, which made him lose his mind, who had already drunk a lot of alcohol. Now, he thought that his previous conceit was like a joke now.

Fang Shihong suddenly threw the flower in his hand to the ground and cursed angrily, "You bitch dare to tease me. Since you have no intention of me, why do you frequently signal to me tonight?"

"I guess Mr. Fang misunderstood. Everyone in this hall can testify. Furong did not signal to Mr. Fang tonight."

"Bitch." Fang Shihong raised his hand and hit Furong in the face.

Zhang Zhiji, who was standing beside him, had been on guard against Fang Shihong for a long time, and reached out to hold Fang Shihong's arm, then handed the flower in his other hand to Furong and said, "You go back first."

Furong took the flower and turned around and left.

It is conceivable that Zhang Zhiji can pull two stone bows, and that Fang Shihong, whose body was hollowed out by wine and sex.

Fang Shihong pulled his arm a few times and couldn't move, so he said to the group of people below the stage, "Come up and kill him."

When Zhu Youjian and his friends saw that the situation was wrong, they hurriedly ran to the stage.

The people who came with Fang Shihong from the audience were idle rogues. In addition, after drinking a lot of wine, Fang Shihong called them to pick up the bench and wine pot and jumped onto the stage.

Zhang Zhiji shoots arrows very well and has enough strength, but this kind of fight is the number of people. As the saying goes, two fists cannot match four hands, and kills the master's tutor. Zhang Zhiji has to let go of Fang Shihong for a while to avoid the edge.

Seeing that Zhang Zhiji was about to run away, Fang Shihong became even more excited, "Boat me, beat me hard, as long as I don't beat me to death and get rid of all the consequences."

Although the two of them have become enemies, Fang Shihong is a little rational. After all, he is the only son of the British Duke. If he really beats him to death, he will not be able to save him. I am afraid that even the chief minister of his father will be in trouble. After all, the British Duke is still in charge of the Central Army Governor's Office and the Beijing Camp.
Chapter completed!