Chapter 272: Conspiracy
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The soft, seductive sounds of singing echoed throughout the room.
Zhao Yuanliang noticed the expression on Fang Chengyou’s face and smiled faintly.
To him, everyone had a weakness.
Fang Chengyou was no different.
Though he always put on a righteous front in public, Zhao Yuanliang knew this man lusted after beauty more than life itself.
He clapped his hands—and three stunning women slowly walked in from the inner room.
They were exquisitely dressed, alluring, with sultry eyes and graceful poise.
“Director Fang,” Zhao said, smiling,
“These three are handpicked performers raised by my father. Since childhood, they’ve lived in luxury—trained in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. They bathe daily in flower-scented water and smell sweet even without makeup. Even the noble ladies of Chang’an can’t compare to them.”
At this point, Fang Chengyou wasn’t hearing a word.
His eyes were glued to the three women, unable to look away.