Just after putting the silver away, Song Qianning heard Qin Ye's words.

She turned her head to look at Qin Ye, her eyes suspicious and alert: "What's the fastest way to make money?"

Qin Ye stared into Song Qianning's eyes, noticing the alertness in her eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Miss Song, just tell me whether you want it or not."

After sizing him up for a few times, Song Qianning felt something strange flash through her mind. She rolled her eyes, thought for a moment, and hummed, "Then tell me first, what's your method of making money? I'll think about it after you listen."

Pretending not to notice Song Qianning's little action, Qin Ye lowered his head and moved closer to her.

Due to Qin Ye's actions, the distance between the two was shortened a lot, and Song Qianning could vaguely hear his breathing and heartbeat.

"What are you doing so close?"

Without answering Song Qianning's question, he continued with the previous question, "As long as Miss Song stays with me, you can get more silver."

His eyes remained fixed on Song Qianning, and his voice was surprisingly gentle: "Miss Song, you should know that I have some influence in the capital. If you agree to stay with me, I can guarantee that you will have no worries about food and clothing from now on. I can give you as much silver as you want."

"I can also make Miss Song wake up lying on silver every day. What do you think, Miss Song, would you please consider it carefully?"

Hearing this, Song Qianning lowered her head, touched her chin with her hands, and pretended to think.

Looking at the woman in front of him who was thinking seriously, Qin Ye did not say anything to disturb her and waited for her answer.

Nearly a few minutes passed before Song Qianning finally responded. Qin Ye spoke at the right moment: "What do you think, Miss Song?"

But Song Qianning gave a negative answer: "Not really."

"Um?"

Qin Ye's influence in the capital is more than just a small influence, and his wealth is also very rich, but...

Crossing her arms, Song Qianning raised her chin and looked at Qin Ye: "Mr. Qin may be rich, but that money is not mine. Although I don't have as much money as you now, it may not be the same in the future."

"Da Wang and Xiao Ya are both good children, well-behaved and obedient, and they also know how to be filial. With their filial piety, they will definitely treat me well when they grow up and earn a lot of money to be filial to me."

"They won't let me live in poverty for the rest of my life. How much money do I need then? Spending half and throwing away the other half won't be a big deal. Why should I follow you around, waiting for you to give me money?"

After she finished speaking, Song Qianning changed her smile towards Qin Ye, pushed him forward, and waved her hand impatiently.

"If you're alright, get out of the way. Don't stand in my way. You're just wasting my time and delaying my settlement."

After glancing at Qin Ye with disdain, Song Qianning sat down again, turned the account book to the position she had just looked at, and continued to calculate.

As for Qin Ye, who was still standing aside, he was completely ignored by her.

Qin Ye, who was pushed away, did not leave immediately. He just stood there quietly, his eyes fixed on Song Qianning. His face had a slightly complicated expression and some disappointment.

Looking at Song Qianning who lowered her head and started to settle the accounts again without saying anything, Qin Ye sighed inwardly.

…

After leaving the restaurant, Su Qianbai did not go to the clinic, but went straight to an alley.

Arriving at the alley, Su Qianbai stopped, looked around, made sure there was no one else, and hurried into the alley.

As soon as we entered the alley, another man appeared.

The man pulled Su Qianbai inside and asked anxiously, "How's it going?"

"Isn't that what I'm doing?" Su Qianbai frowned. "I've already successfully entered Song Qianning's restaurant and am trying to find a way to take her down."

Unexpectedly, the man pouted, his eyes revealing a hint of suspicion: "You've been in the restaurant for more than a day or two, why haven't you taken down Song Qianning yet?"

"It's easy to take down a widow, but after so much time, you haven't made any progress. You must be careful."

As he spoke, the man looked Su Qianbai up and down, his suspicion obvious: "You can't even get a woman... Are you really not capable?"

Hearing the doubt in the man's tone, Su Qianbai's face immediately darkened. She interrupted him impatiently and glared at him: "You actually doubt me?!"

"Haha, who told you to take so long and not even get a woman?"

His face darkened as Su Qianbai gritted his teeth and said, "Any woman I want to take down won't be able to escape my grasp. Everything is going according to my plan now. Song Qianning is about to develop feelings for me. It's only a matter of time before I take her down."

Naturally, she wouldn't think she was incompetent. Su Qianbai continued, "Song Qianning is not a fool. I just arrived at the restaurant. If I move too much, it will definitely attract her attention. Seducing someone also requires a step-by-step approach. Don't worry, I will seduce her as soon as possible."

With Su Qianbai's words, the man's expression finally improved. He crossed his arms and snorted coldly: "It's better this way. Don't forget..."

Su Qianbai became increasingly impatient as the man continued to tell her, but she had no choice but to agree: "Alright, I will definitely get Song Qianning."

After sending the man away, Su Qianbai stayed alone in the alley and did not go out immediately, which meant something unclear.

Thinking back to the recent times he had spent with Song Qianning and her care for him, Su Qianbai's face became a little dazed, followed by hesitation.

Obviously everything was going according to Su Qianbai's plan, but when he thought about recent events, he inexplicably felt a little guilty and his pupils began to fluctuate.

Song Qianning trusted him so much that she took the initiative to keep him in the restaurant, cared for him in every way, and treated him like a family member...

That night, Song Qianning originally wanted to finish her work early and go home, but as the evening approached, the restaurant saw more and more customers, and the flow of people never stopped from the beginning.

The number of guests in the lobby and the private rooms upstairs has been increasing steadily.

In the past, the number of customers in restaurants would start to decrease before nightfall, and this was true for all restaurants on the street.

This "grand occasion" of constant flow of customers, like tonight, was the first time Song Qianning had seen it since she opened the restaurant, and the atmosphere of the restaurant was also somewhat different from before.

While busy, Song Qianning was also a little curious, so she took advantage of a moment of free time to stop Niu Dazhuang who was passing by.

Niu Dazhuang had just finished serving food to a table of guests and was about to go back to the kitchen to continue working when he looked over at her: "Miss Song, you called me?"

"Yeah." Song Qianning nodded and pointed at the guests in the restaurant, puzzled: "Why are there so many guests today?"

"Miss Song, you didn't know?" Niu Dazhuang opened his eyes wide, his expression very surprised.

It was not until Niu Dazhuang finished explaining that Song Qianning understood why there were so many guests tonight.

Today is the Prayer Festival in the human world, and it is also the only day when men and women can meet normally.

Men and women who are in love with each other or have a crush on each other will take advantage of this day to meet each other legitimately without being gossiped about.