"Huh?" Zheng Qingyue looked confused, not knowing what Butler Mo was going to do, why he suddenly introduced her to the shop.

Steward Mo opened the white-skinned book he was holding in his hand and began to report: "Princess, there are a total of 3,200 shops in the imperial capital, including 420 selling cloth and clothes, 200 selling weapons, 865 money houses, and ...... restaurants."

Zheng Qingyue listened to Steward Mo's report with a slightly confused face, one by one, she didn't react at first, but after listening to it for a while, she reacted.

Steward Mo is reporting to her, I don't know if I don't listen, I was shocked when I heard it, it turned out that Nangong Ruochen was not only a prince, but also thought that he had so many side jobs.

These thousands of large and small shops, eating, and playing are all involved, so many stores are no wonder he is so proud, and it is strange if he is not proud.

Zheng Qingyue was slightly startled at the beginning, and at the end she was numb to listening, only knowing that Butler Mo had reported a lot of stores and numbers to her.

Every time she reports a store, Butler Mo will report the income and expenses of the store to her, one by one clearly and clearly, and the bills are very detailed and clear.

When Steward Mo finished reporting a book, and was about to report another book, Nangong Ruochen raised his hand to signal him to stop.

"That's it for today, I'll report it tomorrow, don't have too much a day, don't be tired of her." Nangong Ruochen, a spoiled wife, is so willful, she is reluctant to tire Zheng Qingyue at all, for fear that Steward Mo will tire her if she reports too much, so she insists on letting him report separately.

Steward Mo smiled lightly and nodded: "Yes, the old slave will retreat first." ”

"Hmm"

Butler Mo withdrew with the account book, Zheng Qingyue turned to look at Nangong Ruochen and asked, "Why did you let Butler Mo report to me?"

"Because these are yours, of course the hostess of these properties needs to know about their existence." Nangong Ruochen pursed her thin lips and looked at her with a light smile.

Zheng Qingyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Nangong Ruochen with a smile: "I didn't know before, my husband is so rich!" ”

"Well, it's all yours now." Nangong Ruochen raised her hand and pinched her pink face, her eyes full of smiles.

Looking at Nangong Ruochen who was sitting opposite, Zheng Qingyue imagined that his current value was also at the president level in modern times.

With so many shops and so much land, the land is still permanent.

It's really cheap for her, she picked up an ancient handsome president for nothing, if it is calculated according to the modern marriage law, if they divorce in the future, she can divide most of the property!

Nangong Ruochen saw that Zheng Qingyue was slightly stunned and didn't speak, raised her hand and knocked on her little brain and said, "What do you want?"

"Of course, I'm wondering how much property I'll get if we get separated!" Zheng Qingyue didn't want to blurt it out, so she said it.

After finishing speaking, she reacted, it's over, what did she say!

Raising her eyes to Shangnangong Ruochen's deep black eyes, she saw the snowstorm brewing inside, and she couldn't help but want to run away.

She thought so, and her body followed honestly, but it was a pity that she had just moved her feet when she was caught by Nangong Ruochen first.

Looking at his dark and bright eyes, Zheng Qingyue subconsciously wanted to dodge, the eyes were not fierce but full of lethality.

Zheng Qingyue didn't dare to look at each other and looked away, and opened her mouth to explain, but she didn't want to be picked up by Nangong Ruochen in the next second.