Quick Wear: I'm Wandering in My Little World

Chapter 596 The Daughter of the Red Mansion's Madam 1

Zhao Wan was angry at him for not fighting back

"Ji'er, how old are you? Others are already fathers at your age, but you don't even have a woman. This is not okay."

Wen Ji was confused. He had a woman, but she liked to be sneaky.

"Mother, do you want me to marry Du Tong?"

"Marry, what are you dreaming about? Du Tong is looking for a live-in husband. If you can win Du Tong's favor, you can marry her."

Wen Ji......

"Mother, are you going to let your only son become a live-in son-in-law?"

Zhao Wan rolled her eyes

"I'm telling you, don't act like you don't want to. Du Tong is very talented and very beautiful, but she may not be attracted to you."

Wen Ji......

The next day, Wen Ji bought materials and hired workers and began the renovation in full swing. Wen Ji kept the room in the store facing Zhang Xintong, locked the door, and did not let anyone in.

When Wen Ji came to see Zhang Xintong openly, Zhang Xintong was shocked.

"Why are you here? What do you want to do?"

"Why? I can't see anyone?"

Du Juan had just sent a guest upstairs and walked over to Zhang Xintong. Seeing the two of them staring at each other, she introduced them to each other.

"Tongtong, this is Madam Wen's son, Master Wen. Madam Wen bought the restaurant next door, and Master Wen is in charge of the renovation. He has some questions about the renovation that he wants to ask you."

"Master Wen, this is my daughter Du Tong. She designed our women's beauty salon. If you have any questions, you can discuss it with her."

Wen Ji is polite and reasonable

"Boss Du, just as my mother said, you are an outstanding woman who embodies wisdom, beauty, and courage. I sincerely admire you. Thank you for your help."

Dujuan was so happy to be praised that she smiled

"Mr. Wen is really good at talking"

"No, I'm just telling the truth."

Du Juan was so happy when Wen Ji coaxed her

"Master Wen, please wait a moment. I'll ask Du Tong to change her clothes and then go take a look next door with you."

"Okay, thank you, Boss Du."

"Why call her Boss Du? Call her Aunt Du."

Aunt Du

"Okay, sit down quickly."

You should know that Yuanyanglou Women's Beauty Salon does not accept male customers. Although he was sitting in the lobby, Wen Ji was the first man to enter Yuanyanglou after they reopened.

Du Juan pulled Du Tong upstairs

"Tongtong, this Mr. Wen is good, and Madam Wen likes you. You should get along well with him and stop thinking about the boss. You two have no future, so don't even think about recruiting a live-in son-in-law. Do you hear me?"

Zhang Xintong......

"Mother, given Master Wen's status, I would be a concubine if I married him. Didn't you forbid me from being a concubine?"

"We're both concubines. Young Master Wen is kind, and Mother-in-law likes you. Life will be much easier for a concubine like you. Mother won't harm you, just be obedient."

Zhang Xintong found that Wen Ji was better at stirring up trouble than she was, and she didn't know how to talk to Du Juan. Du Juan saw Zhang Xintong sitting still and urged:

"Tongtong, change your clothes quickly and help Madam Wen run the store."

Zhang Xintong changed into a long white dress embroidered with delicate phoenix flower patterns. Her waist-length black hair was tied up high with a jade hairpin. Her skin was as white as porcelain, and her exquisite facial features seemed to be carved by nature. She was breathtakingly beautiful.

Zhang Xintong walked down the stairs step by step, and Wen Ji's eyes never left her. She was so beautiful that she touched his heart and made him willing to give everything for her.

The two left together, Du Juan feeling relieved. Everything was stable. Young Master Wen was fascinated by her daughter, and both her husband and mother-in-law liked her. Her future would be good. As for her boss, if he got angry, she would take her sisters and leave. Now she had money in her hands and had made a lot of money recently, so life would not be difficult.

From that day on, Zhang Xintong supervised the work at the milk tea shop every day. At the beauty salon, apart from Mrs. Wen looking for her, there were no other regular customers. Since she was in the milk tea shop, Mrs. Wen naturally would not look for her.

Being a supervisor during the day and being tortured by Wen Ji at night, Zhang Xintong had no time to do anything else. Although she had nothing else to do, she just felt angry.

"Wen Ji, don't you have anything else to do?"

"What do you want from me?"

"No, your business is so big, you don't have to oversee the decoration of a small milk tea shop every day!"

"I'm not staring at the milk tea shop, I'm staring at you."

Zhang Xintong......

A month later, the sign of the women's leisure and entertainment club was hung and the decoration was completed. With the vision of a time traveler, Zhang Xintong believed that this store would definitely be very popular.

On the first day the shop opened, the wife of the prefect, Zhao Zhen, brought many other ladies and young ladies to show their support. From that day on, word spread, and the ladies and young ladies who had been there once would come over every few days to spend a day there.

The booming business at the women's leisure and entertainment club also boosted Zhang Xintong's Yuanyanglou Women's Beauty Salon, where VIP cards were constantly flowing in, and cosmetics sales were booming. The purchase limit of 30 sets was too few, and many people bought them as gifts for family and friends who lived away from home. After all, everyone loves beauty, and cosmetics are a face-saving gift. Ultimately, the purchase limit was raised to 50 sets.

Zhang Xintong's hands cramped from counting banknotes. Yuanyanglou was her own business, and the cosmetics were stockpiled from the previous world. She had no capital, only profit. Besides her own shop, the shop next door was doing a booming business, and Madam Wen gave her half of the income, which she couldn't refuse.

At night, Wen Ji climbed through the window and entered the house. Zhang Xintong was used to it because it happened every day.

After Wen Ji entered the room, he hugged Zhang Xintong and looked a little worried.

"Tongtong, I'm going out tonight. When I come back, I'll be your son-in-law."

Zhang Xintong knew something was wrong when she heard this

"Is something wrong?"

"No, don't think about it."

Zhang Xintong looked at Wen Ji threateningly

"If you have anything to say, you'd better tell me. I'm very powerful, you should know that. If you don't tell me and die outside again, I will find someone else."

Wen Ji tightened his arms around Zhang Xintong, making it difficult for her to breathe.

"Loosen up a bit, are you trying to strangle me?"

Wen Ji bit Zhang Xintong's shoulder, using force in anger, but not too hard. The force was just enough to make Zhang Xintong feel a little numb.

Zhang Xintong was wearing a bellyband, exposing a large area of ​​skin on her back, and Wen Ji's big hands gently stroked it.

Zhang Xintong's voice was low and hoarse, and she leaned softly in Wen Ji's arms.

"Wen Ji, stop making trouble. Aren't you going out?"

Wen Ji poked two fingers at an acupuncture point on Zhang Xintong's body, but Zhang Xintong, who had already softened in Wen Ji's arms, reached out and grabbed Wen Ji's fingers.

She couldn't remember how many worlds ago this man had pressed her acupuncture points, and she had sworn at that time that no one would dare to do that to her again. She had never expected him to use this trick on her again, as if he really thought she was easy to bully.

Zhang Xintong grabbed Wen Ji's fingers with one hand and pressed on Wen Ji's acupoints with the other hand.