The rumors in the Prime Minister's Mansion gradually intensified, and some of them even went overboard. In addition, Jiang Qianqian, the lady of the main room, looked insignificant from beginning to end, which confirmed the authenticity of the rumors and aroused the suspicion of many people.

Su Xin knows Jiang Qianqian's character, but there is no way to go on like this. She was so anxious in her heart that she always had to nag a few words in front of Jiang Qianqian every day: "Miss, have you heard about what happened recently?" ”

"What's the matter? What do you want to talk about, but those rumors in the house in recent days? Jiang Qianqian's subordinates kept moving, their expressions were indifferent, and they took those remarks to heart at a glance. It's just that her heart is like a mirror, and even if she doesn't care anymore, she hears a lot more or less.

"Oh, Miss, you're still sitting!" Su Xin was almost angry with Jiang Qianqian's indifference, that Zhao Muling has been so attentive to Luo Yutuo recently, and he didn't feel good at first glance: "It's not just those rumors, the slave found that Zhao Muling has become more and more restless recently!" ”

"So what?" Jiang Qianqian put down the brush, picked up the teacup placed next to her and tasted it slowly, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were indifferent.

She knew that Zhao Muling often ran to the study, but she didn't want to care at all. Even if Luo Yutuo didn't hold on to marrying someone back, it was just one more person to eat: "It's normal for my cousin to care about my cousin, let's not speculate before the final result comes out." ”

"Miss, you don't have to be so big, right?" What made Su Xin unbelievable was that Jiang Qianqian actually thought so, although she saw the clue as early as when Jiang Qianqian was newly married: "Even if you don't like your uncle, you can't let Zhao Muling do whatever she wants, when she enters the door, you will lose your status!" ”

"Let's talk about it then, and wait and see what happens."

"Okay, if you go on like this, you will regret it later, but don't blame the slave for not reminding you." No matter how Su Xin persuaded her, Jiang Qianqian didn't intend to pay attention to it. Su Xin was so angry that he had to leave angrily.

After Su Xin left, Jiang Qianqian was silent for a long time before raising her head again. muttered to himself: "I don't know if I will regret it in the future, I just know that this is my choice, no matter what the result is, I admit it." ”

For her, if Luo Yutuo really likes Zhao Muling, it doesn't matter if he marries Zhao Muling back in the end, after all, Luo Yutuo can also gain equal love in this. Unlike her, Jiang Qianqian can't give any response, so how can she enjoy his good with peace of mind?

In fact, Jiang Wanwan was the only one who couldn't let go of Jiang Qianqian, and she was not interested in knowing what kind of plans Zhao Muling had. Jiang Bangwan is her last bottom line, as long as Zhao Muling doesn't hit Jiang Bangwan with her idea, what does it matter if she fulfills her.

Calm had regained in the room, save for the faint sound of a brush touching the paper, and an inaudible sigh.

At this time, the season is just right, and the yard is full of flowers. The breeze blew, and some tiny petals drifted into the room with the breeze, and after several spins, they landed on the bookcase in front of Jiang Qianqian.

The light-colored petals fall on the pages covered with delicate handwriting, and although they are two unrelated things, they are extraordinarily harmonious at first glance.

Jiang Qianqian's slender and clean fingers gently picked up the petals and looked at them carefully, and finally cherished the petals between the pages.

(b)

After solemnly putting the book with the petals back on the shelf, Jiang Qianqian picked up the newly sent account book and began to look through it. Recently, there have been some problems in business, and the business of some shops is not as good as before, and she is relieved that only Qixiang and Qing Lingzhai's business is okay.

Jiang Qianqian looked at the account book with a little headache, and quickly thought about whether there was any effective way to make up for it, after all, it was not a matter to lose money like this.

Her eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously while thinking, these are not trivial things, if you don't think of something quickly now, no one knows what uncontrollable situation will evolve into in the end. But no matter how she thought about it, she never came up with a solution.

Jiang Qianqian threw the brush aside with some annoyance, put one hand on the corner of her forehead, and rubbed it for a while. These bad things made her feel a little tired, and she didn't mind sweeping it to the account book that Qixiang was putting aside.

Since cooperating with Ling Haochen, the business of the rouge shop has improved a lot, not to mention that the source of customers has stabilized, and even many new customers have become supporters of Qixiang. But relying on the money earned by Qixiang alone to help other shops can only last for a while, and they can't make long-term plans.

Thinking like this, Jiang Qianqian couldn't help but think of Ling Haochen and guessed what he was doing at the moment.

The corners of her mouth inadvertently hooked up a wry smile, and the drooping eyes just blocked the regret and admiration in her eyes. She clearly knew that no matter how much she liked Ling Haochen, it would be useless, and there was an unbridgeable gap between them. But this feeling of not being able to ask for it made her a little broken down in her relationship with him.

Continuing to look at the account book in the house, she couldn't see anything famous, so Jiang Qianqian cleaned up a little and went out. She plans to go to various shops to see what the problems of bad business are, and some things still have to be seen with her own eyes to know how to deal with them.

The first shop she planned to go to was on the street behind Qixiang, and when she passed by Qixiang, Jiang Qianqian couldn't help but walk in.

"Madame, you're here!" Qixiang's shopkeeper saw Jiang Qianqian coming, and hurriedly put down what he was doing to greet him.

"I was just passing by today to take a look at the situation here. You can do whatever you have to do, and you don't have to call me out. Jiang Qianqian didn't want to be followed by others, and when she first entered the door, several guests had already recognized her, and they were whispering on the side, but they didn't dare to step forward.

Besides, the reason why she came in was a whim, and there was no need to delay everyone's time to greet guests. Fortunately, the shopkeeper was a person who understood, and after telling Jiang Qianqian about the recent situation in the shop, he left to continue to do his own thing. also grabbed a few guys who didn't look at him and wanted to come forward, and signaled them not to disturb Jiang Qianqian.

Jiang Qianqian was leisurely, wandering around the strange fragrance very comfortably, picking up the latest new products from time to time and tasting them carefully. To others, she was very laid-back, but only she knew that what she wanted to see was not that.

After all, she still had a kind of luck mentality, and wanted to come in to see if she would meet Ling Haochen here. But there are so many things that go well in the world, and the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

After taking Jiang Qianqian in Qixiangli to leave, she was still feeling disappointed that she hadn't met Ling Haochen when she stepped out of the store.