Job transfer for all: From Bronze Lord to Immortal Demon God

Entering Jiaofangsi, a strong smell of rouge hit my face.

Zhang Qian secretly said: "Jiaofangsi is worthy of being Jiaofangsi. It is indeed not comparable to ordinary brothels."

In an ordinary brothel, in addition to the smell of rouge, you may also smell foot odor and sweat...

Because the class is relatively low, all three religions and nine schools are welcome, so the smell inside is definitely not good.

And what about Jiaofangsi?

The people received by Jiaofangsi were basically literate people, and many literati wore sachets on their bodies.

Generally speaking, Jiaofangsi only serves the upper class, and ordinary people can't afford it.

"Hey! What a rare visitor! Isn't this our Mr. Liu? I haven't seen you for a few days!" The Qianpo of the Jiaofang Division recognized Liu Jun at a glance and came up to him with a smile.

Zhang Qian couldn't help but glance at Liu Jun and thought to himself that this guy is indeed a regular customer here.

Liu Jun was embarrassed by Zhang Qian's look, and hurriedly said to Qian Po: "Didn't you see that I have brought a distinguished guest? Why don't you take us to the best wing?"

Qianpo's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but look at Zhang Qian, with sweat on her forehead. She only knew that Liu Jun was the son of a minister in the Ministry of War, but she didn't know who Zhang Qian was.

But seeing that Liu Jun was so respectful to Zhang Qian, she knew that Zhang Qian must be a big shot that she could not afford to offend. She did not dare to neglect and said quickly: "Oh, I am blind, I don't know what to call this young master? If I neglect, Please forgive me."

Liu Jun said impatiently: "Okay, stop doing this, stop asking about my young master, and take us to the best wing immediately.

Qianpo smiled and said, "Okay, okay, you three are coming this way, and I will personally take you to the second wing of Tianzi."

Liu Jun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, with a flash of anger in his eyes. He said coldly: "Tianzi No. 2? Why not No. 1? Is there someone already in Tianzi No. 1? Take us directly to Tianzi No. 1, my son's room. How can we let him go to room two once he comes here?"

Qianpo said in embarrassment: "But, Mr. Cheng said that he would keep Room No. 1 in Tianzi for him...

"Mr. Cheng?" Liu Jun said disdainfully: "Which Mr. Cheng? No one else came, and you want to occupy the house just by saying a word?"

Qian Po whispered: "He is the second son of the Prime Minister's family. He has been visiting Miss Yu every time recently."

"The second son of the prime minister's family? Cheng Wenyi?" Liu Jun asked.

Qianpo nodded: "It is this second young master."

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Liu Jun frowned and glanced at Zhang Qian calmly, only to see Zhang Qian looking around with interest, as if he didn't care about the Prime Minister and the Young Master at all.

So, he made sure in his heart and said coldly: "In front of my young master, Cheng Wenyi is nothing. Just take us to Room No. 1, Tianzi. If he comes, let him find us by himself."

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Hearing this, Qianpo was greatly shocked. Liu Jun was the third most famous young master in the capital.

He actually calls others "my young master". Doesn't this mean that he has become someone else's retainer?

But how is this possible?

A minister is not a minor official, but the son of a family is a retainer? How can this make sense?

Qianpo looked at Zhang Qian secretly, and she was extremely suspicious: "What is this person's identity? How can he be able to let the son of the minister's family become a retainer?"

She was thinking this in her heart, but she never dared to ask, so she had doubts and said with a smile: "Okay, since Mr. Liu said so, I will take a few of you to Room No. 1 Tianzi."

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