The mortal world, the capital.

Less than a year after leaving home, she co-founded a song and dance workshop here, called Fuyun Building.

When I was nineteen years old, I looked at this colorful, luxurious and elegant floating cloud building, it had been seven years since I left home.

I feel very fortunate that I have always been able to read books on how to do business and grow the family business in my father's study to help me grow.

And sometimes I would take a book of accounts and abacus, and I would keep calculating there, practicing repeatedly, practice makes perfect, and finally found some tricks to settle accounts.

Although as soon as it opened, the business inside was faster than the business of various families in the capital, but it was still in the second, and the first was Changle Pavilion, after all, their headquarters were located in the capital.

When I learned that the headquarters of Changle Pavilion was located in the capital, I was really angry and regretted it instantly.

But after thinking about it, since the Fuyun Tower has been opened and business is gradually improving, I can't waste these 26,000 taels of silver in vain.

If you meet the group of people surnamed Chen, it would be good to disguise yourself as a jade tree in the wind and a handsome son.

Floating Cloud Building

The singing and dancing in it are leveling, and the dancing girls dance beautifully in the song, all of them are flamboyant and beautiful but not lose their elegance, who doesn't know how many times better than those dusty women with heavy makeup and vulgar powder in the Qinglou.

Looking upstairs, there are two people sitting in the VIP room, a man and a woman.

The man's narrow peach blossom eyes looked at the dancing girls downstairs, wearing a white jade crown and a spotless white robe, and the robe was tattooed with a gilded dragon pattern that seemed to be whining.

The woman is dressed in bright red clothes, like the red plum blooming in the ice and snow, clear and elegant, between the eyebrows like ice and snow out of the dust, red lips and white teeth, everywhere lovely.

"Ah Yan, you see, Fuyun Tower's current achievements must be attributed to you, a business genius!" Wang Yunli's magnetic voice said happily.

"Hehe, this is really thanks to the help of my eldest brother, fortunately, I happened to meet you on the road when I escaped from marriage that year, although there is a two-year difference between you and you, but you are my playmate since childhood!" There was a smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, and she said with joy, her face turned red from shyness, making people look like they wanted to take a bite, which was really cute.

Wang Yunli is a demon, although the demon is warlike and brutal by nature, but the demon Xuanjun Wang Zhong gave birth to such a gentle and delicate son, which caused him to have a headache, and how Yunli should inherit his position in the future is a problem with such a character.

Looking at the woman's beautiful face without adding rouge gouache, it is so fresh and innocent, white and lovely. Wang Yunli couldn't control her contradictory feelings, and wanted to confess directly: "Ayan, I really feel guilty about the Qiongyu incident back then... If I..."

"Stop! Why did you mention this matter again from the eldest brother, I have said that you are not allowed to say it again, you were still young in that incident back then, and it is none of your business, and I went to ask my father, and my father said that the Qiongyu was cracked without warning, so don't always feel guilty to feel guilty, drink some good rose wine with peace of mind, and watch the dancers dance. After finishing speaking, I turned around and poured the wine into the jade porcelain cup and handed it to Brother Li.

"Okay, it's up to you." Wang Yunli tried her best to stop her trembling hands and took the cup from Jiu Xuanyan's hand.

At this moment, although he held the teacup to his mouth but did not drink it, although his eyes looked at the dancing girls, his heart had already flown to the clouds.

He secretly said to himself: If it weren't for me... Back then, she was curious and playful, sneaking into the forbidden place of the family and accidentally breaking a small crack in that Qiongyu, the damn phantom would not have entangled Ayan, and her father would not have begged for her stability because of this, and married her to Chen Yuling! It would be nice if none of this happened, so that Ayan would be mine...

Yes, how can childhood sweethearts from childhood to adulthood be worthy of a marriage contract.

Wang Yunli looked at the petite girl on the side, and said firmly in her heart: Don't worry, Ayan, I will protect you in this life and this life!