But how did she manage to get Li Ji to sell Qingyuefang? It was Li Ji's cash cow.

"From this day forward, Qingyuefang has changed hands. I will be in charge here from now on. If anyone from the Li family comes, they will only be guests. Do you understand?"

The words were clear enough, and everyone nodded in agreement.

"Furthermore, from today onwards, Qingyuefang will be closed to all visitors."

This news is even more shocking than the earlier news of Qingyuefang changing hands.

This place is a money pit in Huzhou, making a fortune every day is not an exaggeration. If it closes down, it won't make any money anymore.

"Boss, if we close down, how will we make money? What will we eat and wear in the future?"

Mrs. Ruan became visibly displeased.

"Aunt Ruan doesn't want to? If she doesn't want to, you can leave now."

“Brother Stone, have someone send Mother Ruan to the Li family. Tell them that although Qingyuefang is now mine, I am considerate of Mother Ruan as an elder of the Li family and do not want to steal her away. So I will return her.”

"good."

Ruan's mother's face instantly turned ugly.

She works in a brothel; even if she's a manager, she still comes from a brothel.

Sending the prostitute directly to the Li family, and even using the word "return," is a tactic that is both cruel and morally reprehensible.

"If you don't have enough manpower, remember to ask the prefect to borrow more people. Make sure the person is delivered safely."

Stone laughed: "Don't worry, I'll definitely get it done."

After saying that, he grabbed Ruan's mother by the back of her collar and dragged her out.

Once everyone was gone, Song Ning looked at the crowd in front of her, picked up the indentures on the table, and asked, "Qingyuefang is closing today, and I will no longer be doing brothel business. So, whoever wants to leave can take the indentures and go."