After eating a bowl of jelly, Uncle Cheng Er took out a booklet from his sleeve.

"Xiao Jiang, you are straightforward, and my second uncle likes it. This is the sales progress of Mirror in the past half month."

The first batch of mirrors had begun to flow into Dafeng. Uncle Cheng Er was very cautious, afraid of attracting the attention of the royal family, so he deliberately transported them to several developed government branches.

Of course, this sales data is also somewhat delayed.

Jiang Wan took it and glanced casually. The mirror was so popular that it was naturally popular.

She quickly handed the booklet to Uncle Cheng Er, "Uncle Er, I believe you."

It’s better to wait until the general booklet is completed before sending it to account for it.”

"atmosphere!"

Uncle Cheng Er gave Jiang Wan a thumbs up again, and before leaving, he couldn't help but say to Song Jiuyuan:

"It is your blessing to be able to marry Xiao Jiang. You should be kind to her, otherwise I won't agree!"

If we say that it was a simple cooperative relationship at the beginning, Uncle Cheng now has a little more admiration for Jiang Wan.

Song Jiuyuan proudly raised his chin and said reservedly: "It is indeed my blessing."

Seeing him say this, Uncle Cheng looked surprised.

Song Jiuyuan was once such a proud person. Sure enough, once a person encounters love, he will change.

Cheng Jin helped Uncle Cheng leave, and Song Jiuyuan restrained the smile on his face.

"Wanwan, the Cheng family is trustworthy now, which does not mean that it is trustworthy in the future. You are right to do this."

"Yes, being strong is the bottom line."

Jiang Wan smiled and took out another deed from her sleeve, "Let's take a look."

"Wanwan, we will soon be husband and wife. We don't need to separate, do we understand so much?"

Song Jiuyuan hesitated a little, "My all belongs to you, and I can be dispatched by you."

"Brothers are clear about the accounts."

Jiang Wan said bluntly: "If one day you treat me badly, let's live with you..."

“No.”

Song Jiuyuan panicked, "Wanwan, I won't treat you badly, and we will never be together."

“I mean if.”

Jiang Wan is a modern person after all, and there are many people who have divorced their marriages after getting married.

She was sure that she was in love with Song Jiuyuan at this moment, but she couldn't be sure that he would not change in his life.

"No if."

Song Jiuyuan's face was sank, obviously a little angry, "Wanwan, you still don't believe me."

Jiang Wan was choked and could tell that Song Jiuyuan was really sad. This is the ideological gap between modern people and ancient people.

In the eyes of the ancients, even if they do not fall in love after getting married, women should not divorce, but bear humiliation.

But Jiang Wan is not such a person. When faced with Song Jiuyuan's persistent eyes, Jiang Wan felt depressed and uncomfortable.

"Song Jiuyuan, I don't believe you."

The two were in a stalemate. Song Jiuyuan, who used to compromise, did not speak first this time.

He picked up a pen and signed his name on the deed book, then stood up and left silently.

Looking at his back, Jiang Wan felt unreasonable.

Qiu Niang came to clean up the table and felt a little distressed when she saw Jiang Wan's distraught appearance.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?"

"Qiu Niang, am I really wrong?"

Jiang Wan murmured, her heart aches. Since she divorced, Song Jiuyuan has indeed been accommodating her.

But this time, she clearly realized that there was still a generation gap between them.

"Girl, I just hope you can be happy."

Qiu Niang said in a gentle tone, "The prince loves you the most, and he may not be angry with you now."

Wait until you rest, he will definitely come back to find you.”

"I don't want to go out today."

Jiang Wan went back to her room irritably, and within a while, she heard a noise in the yard.

It's Song Yi.

Jiang Wan couldn't help but look around, but didn't see a familiar figure.

Song Yi whispered: "Miss Jiang, the prince's office has something to do and hasn't come."

"oh."

Jiang Wan took the man into the pharmacy in disappointment, and then watched them move the jade away.

Back in the space again, Jiang Wan lay on the table, and she grabbed a handful of hair in annoyance.

It was also at this time that Jiang Wan clearly realized that Song Jiuyuan had reached the point where she could control her emotions.

"Master, I feel sorry for a man who will be unlucky for the rest of his life."

The elf opened his mouth faintly and made Jiang Wanlei's outside burn and tender inside. "Elf, who taught you this?"

"No need to teach you, there are many examples in the book, and Tongzi thinks the master is right.

The property should indeed be divided well, and many scumbags will not share the property with women after they change their minds."

Jiang Wan never expected that the system would stand on her side, and she looked surprised.

"I don't seem to feel so guilty if you say that."

This was in ancient times, when Song Jiuyuan was the prince again. If that day really came, Jiang Wan might not have been able to escape from her palm.

So she is right!

Thinking of this, Jiang Wan kept brainwashing herself, and as she washed herself, she was a little tired, so she slept in the space for a night.

She was awakened by the urge to knock on the door outside. When she left the space, she heard Qiu Niang's anxious voice.

"Girl, someone is coming to Shangshu Mansion?!!"

"What?!!"

Jiang Wan woke up in shock. She glanced at her messy appearance and changed into a set of clothes calmly.

Qiu Niang was so anxious that her mouth was bubbled, "Girl, why are you not in a hurry?"

"What's the hurry?"

Jiang Wan snorted lightly. After a moment of panic, Jiang Wan was already awake.

"I don't rely on the Shangshu Mansion now, and I live in the house I bought myself.

No matter who you are coming, I am not afraid. Come and dress me up and I want them to know that I am doing well."

Qiu Niang was immediately enlightened when she heard Jiang Wan's words.

"The girl is right. If you don't have the help, there is still a prince here, so what are you afraid of?"

When Jiang Wan mentioned Song Jiuyuan, she felt unreasonable loss. She took a pair of earrings from the table and put them on, and stood up and said:

"Let's go, go to meet the people from the Shangshu Mansion."

"Girl, those people came in and looked around, looking high and looked at each other's identity.

That person said you will not discipline your servants, and I don’t think they are good.”

"Don't worry, I know how to deal with them."

Jiang Wan sneered, she was not the original owner who let them waste their time.

Since someone is rushing to seek abuse when she is in a bad mood, and if she is tortured them hard, how can Jiang Wan relieve herself?

Soon, he arrived at the front hall and Jiang Wan from afar heard disdainful discussion inside.

"This Jiang Wan is still an incompetent person when she arrives in Jiuzhou. She is even divorced from the prince.

I really think I can make that skin care product and I have the confidence to do it? I'm a fool!"

"Miss Two is right."

The maid next to her whispered, "The eldest girl doesn't deserve to carry her shoes to the second girl."

If it weren't for some use, the master wouldn't have asked the second girl to come here."

"This place is too poor. After I get the prescription, I will leave here immediately."

The slightly familiar voice was full of disgust, and Jiang Wan dragged this figure out from her memory.
Chapter completed!