Rebirth and madness, I am no longer the mistress of this high-class family!

Chapter 12 Believe in you, it is better to believe that I am Qin Shihuang

Chapter 12 Believe in you, it is better to believe that I am Qin Shihuang

Pei Zhaoxue said nothing, and just stared at her silently for a long time. Cold sweat broke out on Shen Yuan's back as she stared at her with cold eyes.

After a long time, he looked away, not knowing whether he believed it or not, and said in a calm voice:
  "I understand, rest."

Shen Yuan:?
  Is it that simple? Why not ask her how their current relationship as husband and wife is?

Pei Zhaoxue naturally didn't believe it. With Shen Yuan going crazy at Fang Xuelin's birthday party and cutting off people's hands on the giant ship of Wang's Shop in Beihai, he didn't feel so strange now that he heard her say that she liked women.

He even felt that with her current temperament, it would be ridiculous for her to say things she didn't like about people.

Seeing her looking at him doubtfully, Pei Zhaoxue frowned and asked, "Why, do I look like an idiot or mentally retarded?"

"Believe me, it's better to believe that I am Qin Shihuang."

Shen Yuan: "Haha, I didn't expect you to be quite humorous, husband."

She asked how could Pei Zhaoxue believe her lies so easily.

Shen Yuan sighed and had no choice but to struggle with what I mentioned before about treating friendship as love.

"I really don't have any love for you now, you"

"Shen Yuan!" The man interrupted Shen Yuan in a deep voice, calling her by her first and last name for the first time since marrying Shen Yuan, with a hint of anger in his voice.

Shen Yuan was stunned and silenced, looking at him subconsciously, but at this moment, he used his hand to extinguish the candle beside him, and the room instantly fell into darkness.

The pain of the flames burning his flesh was intense, but it was not as strong as the needle-pricking pain that inexplicably arose in Pei Zhaoxue's heart at this moment.

When vision is blocked, people's hearing is greatly amplified. Shen Yuan clearly heard him say: "If you are not ready to consummate the marriage, I will naturally not force you, but the nonsense that you have no feelings for me will continue in the future. Don’t say it again.”

Shen Yuan has known him for so long, and this is the first time she has seen him angry. She still needs to stay in the Pei family, and it is not the right time to completely offend him, so she has no choice but to say nothing.

"Go to the bathroom next door to wash up. After washing up, you can go to bed and rest peacefully. I always keep my word."

If others said this, Shen Yuan might still be suspicious, but Pei Zhaoxue was different.

Before they got married, they were in danger and fell off a cliff. In the cold weather, there was only water in a kettle. In order not to insult her honor, he would rather eat snow with his hands that were as cold as carrots than to eat with her. She shared a pot of water.

He deserves to be called a gentleman.

Shen Yuan said "Yeah" and left the couch room under the moonlight outside.

Unknown to her, the moment her figure disappeared, the man hiding in the darkness slammed the wall, as if to vent something.

The two of them got along peacefully all night, but Pei Zhaoxue was nowhere to be seen early the next morning, and Shen Yuan didn't care either.

In the evening, she would take the bus back to Pei Mansion. Before that, she had to get a general idea of ​​the situation of the Shen family shop.

At the beginning of this year, she and Shen Xuan had visited all the clothing stores owned by the Shen family and discovered a fatal problem.

That is, the clothing styles inside are too clearly divided in terms of status and class.

The clothes sold specifically to wealthy families are exquisitely made and expensive. As you go down the line, you start to get perfunctory and the price drops accordingly.

It's not that she can't understand this, it's just that every month, or even every season, most of the sales are at this price. Rich customers buy so much, and poor customers also buy so much. There is almost a big difference every year. not bad. So I asked Shen Xuan, have you ever considered buying a mid-range customer?

"In terms of turnover, apart from those high-end customers from powerful families, the second group is the mid-range customers. Hasn't my brother thought too much about asking Xiu Niang to make some clothes styles that mid-range customers can afford?"

Shen Xuan had just closed the window to block the strong wind outside. Hearing this, he sighed and shook his head, telling Shen Yuan that he had thought about it, but it was difficult for everyone to agree. How to make a style that everyone liked was also a problem.

"In addition, there is no other ready-to-wear store to take the lead, so the investment will certainly not be small, so we have to play it safe first and follow the method used by many ready-to-wear stores."

Shen Yuan knew a lot about the design of clothes, because her modern CEO mother worked in clothing-related industries, and she learned a lot through it, but she was more interested in studying history at the time, even though she later opened some Company stores and so on are all related to historical peripherals, historical dramas, etc.

However, the design of clothing styles is also very time-consuming, and it is also necessary to consider the background conditions of Yan Dynasty, the preferences of the women in the dynasty, etc. I can't rush it, so I have to tell Shen Xuan that she will be given a ready-made clothing store first, and she will think of a way then. Do a test first.

"It's good if it succeeds. If it doesn't, it can be considered as learning a lesson." Shen Yuan wrote down this incident and looked at the leak in the room - at the end of the second moment.

It was still early enough to set off back to Pei Mansion, enough time for her to meet someone in advance.

Thinking of that man's great leap in just six months, Shen Yuan drank the tea in the cup and asked Shen Xuan if the carriage was used now.

"No, where do you want to go? Today is your last day in Qingzhou. If there is anywhere you want to go, how about my brother accompanying you?"

The man had a special identity. Shen Yuan did not want Shen Xuan to be involved and rejected him.

"No, I'm going to see an old friend. Brother, it's your business. I'll be back as soon as possible."

The sky outside has been cloudy today. When Shen Yuan and Shen Xuan agreed to go down from the third floor to the first floor, snow seeds began to float in the sky.

Shen Yuan was not sure whether he could see his old friend today, but he vaguely remembered that he had mentioned that he suffered a narrow escape on that day of heavy snowfall.

Today, it is snowing heavily.

Zhi Luo came back after inquiring about the news and told Shen Yuan that the location had been found.

"It's just that this place is full of fish and dragons, and it's not very safe. Does Madam really plan to go?"

Shen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the gray sky, and got into the carriage neatly.

"Let's go, I have a very important person to meet, and there is nothing we can do about the danger."

Tianshui Lane in Qingzhou is a famous no-care zone. Every day, people can be seen carrying corpses rolled out with a square of grass. The nearby residents are not surprised by this.

When Shen Yuan got off the carriage, he was hit by a stench mixed with all kinds of filth. There were many beggars sleeping on the street covered with dirty quilts. But there was a small temple nearby. It was just a plaque on the temple. It had already accumulated dust and I couldn't see clearly what was written on it.

She followed her memory and walked into the temple with the guards and branches. Not long after walking, she saw an alcoholic monk with a mouth full of oil and belching wine.

He also muttered something like "eat alone and don't play with him".

A lamp was lit in the Zen room with the wooden door ajar. A monk with a stooped back stretched out his hand to catch a young man. The shadow was illuminated by candlelight and reflected on the tattered paper windows.

At the same time, an evil laugh came from it: "Monks are compassionate, and the poor monk will naturally be able to help you with the little benefactor's request, but you should also express it, right?"

When Shen Yuan heard the sound and confirmed something, she raised her foot and kicked open the door fiercely.

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