The next day, Song Yu called Song Siqi, Song Yingying, He Yuanqing, the prince and the sixth prince over, calling it "invitation for dinner," but in fact it was financing.

After the business is finalized, the rest will naturally be financing.

My mother doesn’t need money on the store, but decoration, manpower, training, equipment, and raw materials are all worth it, but it’s a huge amount of money.

Of course, this is just a drop in the bucket for her pauper, and for these people.

Either the prince or the prince, who is the shortage of money?

The place of the meal was the restaurant last time, and she wanted to change the place, but the key was that she was not familiar with other places.

When they heard that Song Yu invited him to dinner, these people naturally wondered, whether there was no New Year or Festival, and there was nothing to celebrate, what food should they eat? Moreover, in their impression, Song Yu was not like a generous person who always invited his friends to dinner.

No matter how suspicious it is, but they all come.

Song Yu smiled and asked them to order food, "If you want to eat, just call it, you must eat it well, eat it well."

Song Siqi was a careless person. After hearing what she said, she immediately called out all she liked to eat.

This cheap brother really doesn't know what to be polite. Although Song Yuxin was bleeding, he still said something he wanted to eat.

Song Yingying was having dinner with an outsider for the first time and felt a little embarrassed and didn't call.

Because of the fact that the prince and the sixth prince were a little restrained, He Yuanqing called two casually.

The Sixth Prince had something to do, but was in the mood to eat, and didn't shout.

The prince examined Song Yu and called him. The food he liked was a bit high in size, and the most expensive ones in the store.

These two people are not guilty of being related by blood, and they don’t know what they are.

Song Yu couldn't even laugh, so he could only comfort himself, yell, the more he shouted, the less slacking she would be when she raised funds later.

When the food was almost done, Song Yu spoke, "I came to you today, mainly thank you for your care during this period. Secondly, I have some small things to ask you for your help."

He Yuanqing generously put down his chopsticks, "If you have anything, just say it, why are you polite to us? Tell me, whom I want to mess with."

Song Siqi asked: "Is that boy Shang Bowen causing trouble for you again?"

Song Yu couldn't describe it at all. These two people were really good. When they wanted to help, they thought they were fighting. There was nothing else in their minds except this?

Except for Yingying looking at her with a little concern, neither the prince nor the sixth prince spoke.

The Sixth Prince stared at the wine glass in his hand.

The prince looked mysterious and had been like this since he came in. He probably guessed that this meal was not simple in the morning.

Song Yu pretended to be light and said: "If you don't mess with others, no one will mess with me for the time being."

"Then what do you want us to do?" Song Siqi was stunned and looked around, "The prince and the prince have been invited. Do you want to rebel?"

"Be careful when speaking." The prince suddenly reminded with a cold face.

Song Siqi murmured in a low voice, "There is no outsider again."

Song Yu was covered in black lines. Even if she wanted to rebel, she wouldn't be able to look for him. She was simply a bad guy.

Song Yu smiled and said, "Brother is really good at joking. I don't have that big ambition. I am a man who is greedy for life and fears death and cannot do that."

"Then what are you going to do?" This is what annoyed him the most. He was so tedious that he was not at all happy. If it weren't for his younger brother, he would have left long ago.

Song Yu coughed dryly, "Well, I want to do some small business, a business that is sure to make a profit, so I thought of you, since it is a business that makes money, then naturally everyone will make money together."

Song Siqi's eyes suddenly lit up, "It's a good deal to make money."

He has been worried about money since he was sensible, and everything he did was thinking about scraping money from his mother. Recently, the money in his mother's hands has become increasingly difficult to scrape. Apart from this, he always disliked him not to make money. He was like a waste of money, and he had already breathed a sigh of relief. After hearing what he said, it was like a sleepy person who gave him a pillow.

"This is a good thing, we should treat you to a meal."

He Yuanqing also looked puzzled.

The prince smiled, "Is money so easy to make? You have to get money before making money."

"I understand, do you want us to give you the capital to do business?" Song Siqi opened her eyes wide.

The atmosphere suddenly subsided.

Song Yu laughed twice, "See what you said, making money naturally requires capital. Without investment, there will be rewards. Without capital, how can you start a business?"

Song Siqi put down the chopsticks and said, "I have no money." He looked like he wanted money but not his life.

Song Yu's back groove was grinded and then turned to look at He Yuanqing again.

He Yuanqing didn't want to refuse directly, so he asked Wen Wan, "What business are you doing?"

“Beauty salon.”

"What is that?"

So, Song Yu popularized the beauty salon again to these people.

"So it's a woman's business?" He Yuanqing shook his head like a rattle when he heard it. "My family knew that they would beat me to death. He had already beat me several times when I went to Lanyuelou. If I knew that I was doing a woman's business, then I would still not live and would drive me out of the house. I wouldn't do anything and wouldn't do anything."

"I don't do it either." Forced by Song Yu's gaze, Song Siqi added, "I don't have money to do it."

Song Yu thought it was true, but he was poor, but he didn't want to blow money from him. He turned around and looked at the prince and the sixth prince. These two people were her focus on financing today.

The prince coughed, "It's not that I don't support you, but mainly because this business is harmful to our reputation. What I know is that you want to provide services to these women. I don't know and think you have something else to offer, but those censors know that, so why don't you scold us to death."

"What else?" Song Yu was stunned for a moment. It took a while before he understood what he was referring to, "Do you think the brothel I opened is targeted at women?" The prince smiled and refused to answer.

Song Yu grinded his teeth for a while, then looked at the Sixth Prince, and he probably wouldn't refuse.

But what she didn't expect was that this person was more direct, "No."

He recruited a bunch of beautiful women, and then the guests were all beautiful ladies and ladies, more than the emperor's harem. What was he trying to do? He couldn't wait to find a woman? His body was still the same?

The Sixth Prince was jealous, angry, painful, and wronged, but he couldn't tell him. He had such thoughts, and he was dirty, but he was wrong.
Chapter completed!