Three days later.
Han Zhao rushed to Nine Links Town and asked a passerby. He learned that the beautiful triplets lived in Jiangyue Restaurant.
He rushed to the Jiangyue Restaurant and asked the second-generation heir to inform him. He stood in the hall on the first floor and waited.
Looking at the luxuriously decorated restaurant, he could not help but be a little speechless.
The upper room of Jiangyue Restaurant cost more than ten taels of silver a day. In his previous life, an eight-star hotel was only so-so.
It was said that the three sisters had been living in this house for a year.
When he first came to this world, he wished he could split a copper coin in half.
It could only be said that poverty limited his imagination.
Although he could afford it now, he could not bear to stay for long.
"Young Master Han, the three ladies invite you in!" The waiter came down from upstairs and said respectfully.
"Yeah."