Yan Wuge said: "Let people keep an eye on the Tianqi Firm, and send someone to protect her." ”

"If she really wants to do something to the Heavenly Threshold, you just don't see it, and help her when necessary."

After he finished speaking, he directly threw aside the matter of the Tianjie Trading House, anyway, no matter what Shen Junjiu wanted to do, sooner or later he would know, the most important thing at the moment was that Yan Wuge reached out and touched his face, only to feel uncomfortable panic when the fat powder stuck to his skin.

Yan Wuge pulled his sleeves and wiped his face, looking at the white and black faces on his sleeves: "Go get some water." ”

Hearing this, Bai Wen held back his laughter.

Yan Wuge threw a knife in one eye.

Tingbai hurriedly ran out: "My subordinates will go." ”

Yan Wuge's face was a little dark, and after seeing that Tingbai had run away, he lowered his head and sniffed his sleeve, and the smell of fragrant powder rushed straight to his head.

He hurriedly threw his sleeve away with disgust, then shrugged his nose, and couldn't help but let out an earth-shattering sneeze, the tip of his nose flushed.

……

After Shen Junjiu came out of the courtyard, the smile on her face became more real, although she also knew some things about the Tianqi Trading House in her previous life, it was far from being as detailed as what Yan Wuge said.

She didn't expect that her father would be such a powerful person, and she didn't expect that the Heavenly Threshold Trading House would be far bigger than she imagined.

The impression of Shen He in Shen Junjiu's memory has long been blurred, after two lifetimes, she only vaguely remembers that her father is very tall and has wide palms, and when he was a child, his favorite thing was to hold her and her sister high in the mansion.

Each time he lifted them up in the air, he threw them upwards, picked them up amid their screams, hugged them and laughed.

He set up a big swing for them in the house, and while she and her sister sat on it, her father and eldest brother pushed behind them, and her mother sat not far away and looked at them with a smile.

Shen He and Song Wanshu have a very good relationship, they have never had an aunt in the house, and no matter how busy Shen He is outside, he will always look happy when he returns home.

He spoiled Song Wanshu, spoiled them, and connived at all means without a bottom line.

On the contrary, Song Wanshu is more tough, when they were children, they made mistakes, and most of them were Song Wanshu holding rattan to teach them, and her father was saying good things to protect them.

Shen Junjiu didn't expect that Shen He, who was such a good person, would have such a big force outside, and he didn't expect that he would also have so much courage to force the Great Jin royal family to back down.

Shen Junjiu couldn't help but be fascinated, but when the blood in her heart cooled down a little, she couldn't help frowning a little.

She originally wanted to solve the Song family and then go to the Tianqi Trading House.

What Daddy left to their brother and sister, she had to get it back no matter what, and it was impossible for her to cheapen others.

But she didn't expect that the Heavenly Threshold Trading House was far more tricky than she imagined, and the current Heavenly Threshold Trading House was not as divided as it was when she saw it in the previous life, although it may not be as good as Shen He's time, but it was still a behemoth to her.

It's hard for her to handle it alone.

The most important thing is that if it is really as Yan Wuge said, the Tianjie Commercial House has contacts with the Great Jin Imperial Family and the Northern Prince's Mansion.

She made a rash move, maybe not only could she not get back what Shen He left them, but she might fold it herself.