The rebirth of the first daughter and the scumbag

Chapter 295
Yuan Zhihao grinned at Zhuang Jingyi: "Lady, since she has already made a move, we can't just sit and wait for death!"

Zhuang Jingyi was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Yuan Zhihao was going to say, and said with a smile: "Okay, we'll visit Dad today." After saying that, she went out and asked the Shi family to prepare gifts and prepare the car.

After Yuan Zhihao finished packing, he came out and took Zhuang Jingyi into the car, and they went to Uncle Yongyi's mansion together.

"My lord." Zhuang Jingyi sat opposite Yuan Zhihao, looked at Yuan Zhihao, and said, "Today, I asked Brother Ying to go to Jingzhaoyi Mansion to sign a contract, and these shops will become our property, but..."

"Just what?" Yuan Zhihao stared at Zhuang Jingyi and smiled, "Ma'am, what do you have to say, just say it, we husband and wife, there is no need to be polite."

"My lord, I'm just a weak woman in a boudoir, and I don't know many people. This... the big shopkeeper..." Zhuang Jingyi looked at Yuan Zhihao, her eyes were full of fire, "Why don't you introduce me to me, my lord?"

Yuan Zhihao smiled and said: "This is your property, let me introduce you to the shopkeeper, are you not afraid that I will steal your money?"

"My lord has a lot of money, so I don't care how much money I have." Zhuang Jingyi said with a flattering face, "My lord..."

Yuan Zhihao put his hand on Zhuang Jingyi's nose and nodded: "Don't worry, when I signed the restaurant contract that day, I already started looking for a big shopkeeper for you!"

"My lord, thank you." Zhuang Jingyi was genuinely happy to hear Yuan Zhihao's heart, "I don't know my lord, when will this shopkeeper... come over?"

"My lady, you're not in such a hurry, are you?" Yuan Zhihao looked at Zhuang Jingyi in surprise.

"Of course I'm anxious!" Zhuang Jingyi smiled, "I bought a new shop yesterday, but it's still in business. I don't want my business to be affected because I don't have a big shopkeeper."

Yuan Zhihao said with a smile: "I never thought that my lady, you are still a lover of money!"

"Who in this world doesn't like these yellow and white things, and I'm not a living god who jumped out of the Three Realms!" Zhuang Jingyi gave Yuan Zhihao a hard look.

"Okay, okay! Ma'am, you and I are just vulgar and vulgar people!" Yuan Zhihao smiled, stretched out his hand, and pulled Zhuang Jingyi into his arms.

The carriage stopped in front of Uncle Yongyi's mansion, the manager came in and welcomed the two of them in.

Zhuang Zhipeng happened to be taking a rest today, and when he heard that Yuan Zhihao was coming, he immediately sent someone over to let Yuan Zhihao go over and talk.

Zhuang Jingyi went into Xu's room to talk.

Mrs. Xu was dealing with the affairs of the mansion. Seeing Zhuang Jingyi coming in, she hurriedly asked the mother-in-law who was going on to stop, and went out with a smile, and brought Zhuang Jingyi in.

"Sister Yi, why are you here?" A trace of doubt flashed across Xu's face, "But what happened?"

Zhuang Jingyi glared at Xu Shi coquettishly: "Aniang, look at what you said, can't it be that I miss Aunt, that's why the prince accompanied me to visit Aunt?"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Xu smiled, "Okay, okay, it's fine." She pulled Zhuang Jingyi to sit on the couch, "Come on, I'll talk to you after I've dealt with these matters."

"Aniang, it's okay. I'll watch you handle the housework." Zhuang Jingyi smiled and leaned on the Arhat's couch, watching Xu's handling the affairs of the house, and listening to all the trivial things, she couldn't help feeling a little headache. Fortunately, There are few masters in my house, otherwise I am afraid that I will have a headache!

After finishing the matter, Mrs. Xu stood up and took Zhuang Jingyi to the main room: "My son, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days. Have you prepared any rituals in your house?"

"..." When Zhuang Jingyi was reminded of Xu's words, she froze immediately, thinking, how does she know what etiquette is not? !I haven't experienced it in my previous life, and I haven't experienced it in this life!

Looking at Zhuang Jingyi's appearance, Mrs. Xu knew that she hadn't prepared for anything, so she couldn't help but sighed lightly: "My son, Prince An Jun is also the prince who opened the mansion. This ritual must not be mistaken! It's just this The rituals of the palace..."

Zhuang Jingyi lowered her head and thought for a while: "I'm going to ask the prince, can I ask my sister-in-law for advice."

Xu knew that the sister-in-law that Zhuang Jingyi was talking about was Yuan Zhizhen's concubine, and Yuan Zhizhen was the only son of Emperor Zhide, but the empress died early, and this son was in an extremely embarrassing situation.

Mrs. Xu nodded: "That's fine, but you must discuss this matter with the prince." Although Mrs. Xu is cowardly, she still has a clear sense of the importance of the matter.

The mother and daughter here are gossiping, the atmosphere is very relaxed and happy, but the topic in the study room is getting a bit serious.

"My lord, is what you said true?" Zhuang Zhipeng frowned and looked at Yuan Zhihao.

A trace of cruelty flashed across Yuan Zhihao's face: "Father-in-law, how can I talk nonsense about such things? I plan to send my wife to the farm before I go to the barracks. She is alone in the mansion, and I always worried."

Zhuang Zhipeng gritted his teeth violently: "My lord, there's no need! As the daughter of Uncle Yongyi's family, if you don't even have the courage to do so, you are not worthy of being my Zhuang Zhipeng's daughter!"

Fortunately, Zhuang Jingyi didn't hear this, if Zhuang Jingyi heard it, she might spit out three liters of blood!
"Father-in-law, this, isn't this good?" Yuan Zhihao never thought that Zhuang Zhipeng would disagree, "My lady, I'm alone in the mansion, in case something happens..." Yuan Zhihao's words stopped abruptly, these words It sounded unlucky, so I hurriedly changed my words, "Now my existence is in the way of that person. If he is very thin, I'm afraid..."

"No need." Zhuang Zhipeng said lightly, "I will send two hidden guards there, and I will definitely keep Sister Yi safe."

Yuan Zhihao's dry mouth was actually for such a result. Seeing that Zhuang Zhipeng had brought it up before he could open his mouth, he was overjoyed and stood up and bowed deeply to Zhuang Zhipeng.

"Also." Seeing that one matter has been resolved, Yuan Zhihao hastily brought up the second matter, "Yesterday, a lady went out, and by chance, she bought some shops, and today she is doing the final work in Jingzhaoyi Mansion. Delivery."

"Some paving?" Zhuang Zhipeng frowned, feeling that there was something wrong with this matter.

"What does Sister Yi buy a shop for no reason? Could it be that the dowry shop is not enough for her?" This time, Zhuang Zhipeng showed a touch of restlessness in front of Yuan Zhihao.

Yuan Zhihao told Zhuang Zhipeng what Zhuang Jingyi told him.

Zhuang Zhipeng was taken aback: "You mean the Jing'an Hou Mansion intends to forcefully buy these shops?"

"Yes." Yuan Zhihao replied softly, "Although these shops are not very big, they are located in a good location and the business is pretty good."

"It seems that Jing'an Hou's Mansion needs a lot of money, so much that they don't care about their face and use any means!" Zhuang Zhipeng said with a sullen face, "Jing'an Hou's Mansion has a good background, logically speaking, they should not be short of money... "

"Father-in-law." Yuan Zhihao paused, stood up suddenly, leaned in front of Zhuang Zhipeng, and said a few words softly.

Zhuang Zhipeng froze, looking into Yuan Zhihao's eyes, a sharp look flashed across his eyes.

"Father-in-law, this is just my guess. I would rather believe in something than in nothing." Yuan Zhihao's face was already covered with a layer of frost.

Zhuang Zhipeng just looked at Yuan Zhihao with an unclear expression on his face, but he didn't speak.

Now that Yuan Zhihao has spoken out, he no longer has any scruples, and said in a dark voice: "Father-in-law, if that person is allowed to sit in that position, don't mention me, I'm afraid even my father-in-law will die without burial." land!"

Zhuang Zhipeng's face darkened, but he didn't refute Yuan Zhihao's words.

"Father-in-law~" Yuan Zhihao looked at Zhuang Zhipeng, "Just tell me the truth, how about it?"

(End of this chapter)