Marrying a powerful man: The third master is wild and untamable

Shen Xiuwan took the newspaper.

It's a newspaper from Shanghai, and it also publishes news from Shanghai.

Shen Yaozu liked prosperity and often asked Shen Zhongyun for money, and he and a group of good brothers took a cargo ship on the Suzhou River to go to Shanghai to see the world. He probably bought this newspaper from there.

She looked at the black and white photo in the newspaper.

Two years later, she can still catch Jincheng from the crowd.

He is in the center of the picture, surrounded by a group of middle-aged people in suits and ties. Adjutant Fang is still following him closely, as if he does not like being photographed by reporters. Adjutant Fang is frowning and extending his palms to try to block the camera, but Didn't play any role.

In the photo, Jincheng hurriedly walked down the steps. He was half a head taller than the person next to him. With his well-tailored suit and dignified and indifferent temperament, he had a sense of alienation that stood out from the crowd.

His side profile was very sharp, with high brow bones and nose bridge. He was more handsome and profound than those movie star posters Shen Xiuwan had seen at the entrance of the Shanghai Theater.

He still wore the pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he had been harboring unresolved worries for years, but his eyes were particularly cold and firm, as if he would not be held back by anyone or anything.

She looked at it for a moment and her eyes fell on the text.

There have been a lot of changes in officials in the past two years, and Jincheng was transferred to the new governor of Shencheng.

She looked at the time in the newspaper. This was last week's newspaper. The photo was taken at the gate of the Governor's Mansion. In this way, he had been in the south for a week.

"Sister, is that him?" Shen Yaozu's face was filled with excitement, "He is so capable that he actually became a military governor! He is so close to us, sister, why don't we try to get some relatives? With your little broken factory, if we can With the relationship with the warlord, are you still worried about the lack of sales of cotton sweaters?!"

Shen Xiuwan was angry: "A small broken factory? You can build one and let me see."

"Hey, compared with those big factories in Shanghai, ours is really small and shabby!" Shen Yaozu said happily, "Sister, if you ask me, we might as well just sell that little shabby factory and stop making cotton sweaters in the future. Wow, we look like a small family! We specialize in the fur business, which sounds rich and fancy, and with the support of the military governor, are you worried that we won’t be able to do it?!”

Shen Xiuwan ignored him.

In the past two years, she has been running the textile factory and doing everything by herself, which has been very difficult.

Without Bai Yuanjing's support, she would have been able to move forward smoothly.

She is a woman, and a divorced woman.

The shopping mall was like a battlefield, and many men looked down upon her for showing up to discuss business. They deliberately ganged up to exclude her and stumbling upon her. She had to put in more blood, sweat and time than those men to be worthy of her position in the textile industry in the south. got a place.

She is soft-hearted again.

She was reluctant to exploit the female workers she hired, so the profits she received were several levels lower than others.

My father has always been quite critical about wages.

He is now living a better life. He often goes to her textile factory wearing a suit and a top hat, holding a civilized stick, claiming to be an elder for routine inspections, and wants to teach her how to do business.

While looking through the account book, he knocked on the table with a civilized stick and lectured in the tone of an experienced person: "Women have long hair and short knowledge. You pay too much to the workers. You will lose money like this! Unlike me, When I inherited your grandfather's embroidery shop, I kept all my wages on credit and paid them out at the end of the year! Think about it, can the wages saved this year be reinvested in other businesses? Wanwan, this is how your father taught you to do business. The first lesson - the egg lays the egg and the chicken lays, life continues, and there is a way to make money!"

Shen Xiuwan wanted to take her father out.

Her father was indeed "good at making money". The embroidery shop that was still making money before her grandfather left was in his hands and it owed huge debts in just a few years!

Her father also wanted to force Shen Yaozu to be the manager of her textile factory.

Faced with the unreliable father and son, she would rather give them fifty yuan of pocket money every month than ask them to interfere in her business.

She put the newspaper on the coffee table, looked at the photo calmly, and said: "Jincheng and I are divorced, and I have nothing to do with him now. Don't call him 'brother-in-law' anymore, and don't go to Shanghai to find him, lest you It’s misleading.”

"Sister," Shen Yaozu lowered his voice curiously, "You're not really with that guy named Bai, are you? Although he is quite good, how can a doctor compare to an official? Why can't you understand!"

"Go and see your aunt in the kitchen," Shen Xiuwan said, not wanting to mention Fu Jincheng again. "She has missed you very much these days." In the evening, Bai Yuanjing came.

He bought a box of imported skin care products for He Biqing. He Biqing liked it so much that she quickly took the gift box to the kitchen to show it to Yu Ma and Ting Fang.

He also bought a scarf for Shen Xiuwan.

A pure white cashmere scarf, a very fashionable foreign product, is worth a lot at first glance.

Shen Xiuwan liked it very much: "You bring gifts every time you come. Fortunately, you are the young master of the Bai family. If you are just an ordinary doctor, how can you afford to spend such money?"

She knew that the Bai family was rich, very rich.

In addition to opening hospitals in cities such as Yanjing, Tianjin, and Shanghai, he also operates medical device businesses at home and abroad, and owns countless properties and manors in various countries.

But she didn't know exactly how much it was.

"It's just a small gift, can it make me poor?" Bai Yuanjing also smiled and took the scarf, "I'll wrap it up for you."

It's already winter time.

The wind blowing through the patio was a bit chilly.

Shen Xiuwan stood in the corridor and let him put a scarf on her.

The texture of pure cashmere is warm and light, and feels soft and waxy when in contact with the skin.

She lowered her head, and Bai Yuanjing took out the black braid from the scarf for her, but accidentally messed up her hair rope.

A head full of black hair spread out in his palm, like fallen leaves in late autumn.

She looked back in surprise, the evening breeze was blowing her hair, the perfect black and white intertwined, her almond eyes were as bright as stars in the dusk, her slightly parted red lips were clean and full, and seemed softer and warmer than a cashmere scarf.

Bai Yuanjing's eyes darkened.

He suddenly came closer, lowered his head and pecked her lips.

He smelled of refreshing rosin and hospital disinfectant.

Shen Xiuwan was stunned for a moment, and her pupils narrowed rapidly.

The crimson color started from the base of her ears and gradually covered her cheeks.

She covered her mouth and hurried upstairs.

The lanterns hanging in the corridor swayed in the cold wind, emitting a warm orange glow.

He Biqing came out of the kitchen wearing an apron and shouted with a smile: "It's time to eat! Hey, where is Awan?"

Bai Yuanjing came to his senses: "She is looking for something upstairs. I will call her."

He went upstairs and stood outside Shen Xiuwan's closed boudoir.

After hesitating for a moment, he knocked on the door: "Wanwan."

Thanks to Oriental Beauty and Smiling Xiaoxiao for the tip!