Wanjin Lady

"You've done a great job on this matter. However, those provocative words you spoke today may have exposed your true identity. Don't go back to Chunri Tower. Starting tomorrow, I'll give you three days off so you can stay out of the spotlight." Wen Wan saw that Second Sister Chen was hesitant to speak, so she smiled and said, "Don't worry, Second Sister. I won't treat you unfairly. When you come back, I'll promote you to manager."

"Oh! Oh!" Chen Erjie responded happily.

This...this...is this the manager?

The first female worker from the same group to be promoted to manager was not Zhang Chunhua, but Chen Erjie?
Zhang Chunhua looked at Wen Wan with grievance, "Boss, next time you need a spy job, remember to look for me. I'm sure I can do a better job than Chen Erjie!"

She could even find out how many dogs Manager Wang had at home!
Wen Wan smiled and said, "There will be a time when you can be of use."

The little girl's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Tomorrow." Zhang Chunhua thought the boss was just trying to coax her, but she never expected the boss to keep his word. "There are six pastry shops, twenty cloth shops, eleven cosmetics shops, and four jewelry shops in this city. Tomorrow, you, Hongmei, and Shopkeeper Lei will go to these shops to discuss cooperation."

Shopkeeper Lei couldn't help but come closer and asked, "What kind of cooperation?"

Under the oil lamp, the young lady smiled faintly, but with a hint of evil.

"Women's Day Big Sale."

Some are happy, some are sad. The Red Mansion is flourishing, but Jia's life is difficult. She is undecided and can only turn to her elder sister. Her elder sister is experienced and can definitely show her a clear way out.

just.

Staring at her eldest sister's cloudy eyes, Jia's voice gradually became lower and lower, "That's about it. The entire Chunri Building was smashed up, even the kitchen was infiltrated, and the small ingredients were stolen. Five or six people were injured, and several people lay at the door of Chunri Building and refused to leave, insisting on compensation. Now my niece is being dealt with at the government office——"

Jia's shoulders shrank, waiting for the elder lady's wrath.

But the elder lady's voice sounded very calm, "We were careless."

"I knew it...that vixen isn't that easy to deal with."

Wen Wan had been too calm before, and the elder lady was always feeling uneasy. However, the commotion at Chunri Tower made her feel relieved.

"She must have sent someone to spread the news of the Chunri Tower collapse today."

But it's not enough.

Wen Wan hid it very well. The seemingly random moves made by each chess piece formed an impenetrable net in the end.

She didn't even know when she fell into the net.

If she were not in the hostile camp, the elder lady would really cheer for her.

"Big sister, what should we do?" Jia twisted her handkerchief, her eyes red. She was only one step away from sinking Wen Wan into the mud. "After what happened today, Chunri Tower is completely finished. All our efforts have been wasted...Big sister...I can't accept this!"

Jia's eyes were filled with tears and blood. "Wulang died so tragically, and he was still waiting for me to avenge him. Sister, you are Wulang's aunt, and that child has respected you since he was a child. Now he has been murdered, and the murderer is at large! Even the government can't do anything to her! I feel like my heart is frying in oil!"

"Sister, please... please help me."

Madam Yuan turned her head away. She was old and had even forgotten what her former enemy looked like, not to mention that Yuan Qi just wanted to usurp the throne.

Who didn’t have ambition when they were young?
What's more, when a person dies, his debts are discharged.

The elder lady's face was slightly moved. "That matter...will be rotten in the coffin!"

That thing?
Jia smiled bitterly, "Sister, the whole family is counting on Xiuwen. Why should I bother to cause him trouble at this critical moment?"

"You're not crazy!" The elder lady was very satisfied with Jia's surrender. "Since you come to me for a decision, you must obey me."

Tears streaming down her face, Madam Jia nodded. "Spring Day Pavilion... close it down," the Old Madam interrupted her promptly. "Hesitation will only lead to more trouble. Spring Day Pavilion was modeled after The Dream of the Red Chamber. After today's incident, its reputation is completely ruined. Since it's already in a dead end, it has no choice but to withdraw as soon as possible!"

Jia was reluctant to do so, but she had no other choice. "How about turning it into a normal restaurant?"

"No need! That place is not in a good location. Wen Wan was able to open it because the ladies of the Red Mansion like secluded places. But if it is used as a restaurant, there will be too few people and it will die sooner or later."

Jia was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe!

Chunrilou invested so much money, but it has to close down after only one month of opening!

"I know you're reluctant. A short pain is worse than a long one." The elder lady looked down on Jia, yet felt sorry for her. "But don't forget, your purpose in opening Chunri Tower was to deal with Wen Wan."

A word to wake up the dreamer!

Jia suddenly stopped crying.

The old woman sat cross-legged, her hands rubbing her knees, in a state of meditation like a Bodhisattva statue in a shrine. Her face was compassionate yet ruthless. "If you are willing to listen to me in all things, I will help you once."

Jia nodded in confusion.

An autumn rain fell with a "boom".

Amidst the drizzling rain, a female customer arrived at Feng's Dim Sum Shop. She folded her oil-paper umbrella and placed it neatly at the door. As she entered, she smiled, "Shopkeeper Feng!"

Shopkeeper Feng immediately recognized that this was the girl who served the treacherous merchant Wen!

Following behind him was Lei Zeguang, the second generation ancestor of the Lei family.

He repeatedly signaled the waiter to block the milk tea on the display case, smiling guiltily, "Hey, why is Miss Hongmei here?"

At the last exchange meeting, Honglou made milk tea on the spot, and many people memorized the steps. It was not only Fengji who prepared milk tea for sale.

But in front of the real owner, I feel a little guilty.

Hongmei seemed completely oblivious to Shopkeeper Feng's small gesture. She simply smoothed over the raindrops on her hair and said, "There's an opportunity to make a fortune, and my daughter must let Shopkeeper Feng know first. We're planning a joint event, and the time is set for two days from now—"

Feng Ji waved his hand, "Don't."

He knew exactly what Wen Wan was planning.

It must be him again.

"My shop's business has been just okay lately, and I don't want to make a fortune unexpectedly."

Lei Zeguang spread his hands.

Lei Zexin insisted on pulling him out to discuss cooperation on Women's Day, but these shopkeepers were shrewd people, and some of them would even interrupt you in just two or three sentences, leaving you unable to continue.

Lei Zexin asked him to learn how to do business from Hongmei.

Ah.

Learn from a girl?

Lei Zeguang crossed his arms and couldn't help but sigh.

Look, this girl is the same. As soon as she made a move, she was easily blocked by Manager Feng.
"Manager Feng." Hongmei caught up with him in two steps, casually shaking the stack of documents in her hand. "Take a look. Today we'll be negotiating with every cosmetics shop, cloth shop, dessert shop, and teahouse in town. Your competitor, Liao's, will be packed, while yours will be deserted. If word gets out... you'll be a laughingstock." (End of Chapter)