Meanwhile, unlike Crown Prince Xiao Chengjing, who was filled with worries, Shen Yuewei was thinking about how to expand and strengthen her silk shop business.

--In the most famous teahouse in Jiangnan, the "Tingyuxuan" private room.

Today is the day the Chamber of Commerce bids for its share of next year's tribute silk procurement. The owners of several large silk shops have gathered, and the atmosphere is somewhat delicate.

"Mr. Shen, it's an honor to meet you." Mr. Xu, the owner of Fengji Silk Shop, cupped his hands in greeting, his smile carrying a hint of polite probing. "I heard your shop recently acquired 'Xiaguang Brocade,' which is truly a cause for celebration. However, the allocation of tribute silk has always been based on a strong foundation and a stable supply..."

Shen Yuewei sat regally in the main seat, dressed in an elegant yet exquisitely crafted "Smoke and Rain Silk," which accentuated her serene demeanor. She smiled slightly, neither humble nor arrogant: "Mr. Xu, you flatter me. While a strong foundation is important, tribute silk is a matter of royal prestige, and therefore places even greater emphasis on quality and innovation. Although Shen's is a newcomer, I, Yuewei, can guarantee that the materials presented will be top-notch from Suzhou and Hangzhou, and the craftsmanship will also be unique." She gestured to Chun Tao and Manager Wang to unfold the several sample pieces of fabric that had been prepared beforehand.

The dazzling "Radiant Brocade", the clear and elegant "Sky Blue", and the dignified and luxurious "Ink Jade Satin"... instantly attracted everyone's attention, and even a hint of amazement flashed in Boss Xu's eyes.

Another veteran cloth merchant, Mr. Li, stroked his beard and slowly said, "Mr. Shen's fabrics are indeed outstanding. However... the procurement of tribute satin involves many factors, and good fabrics alone do not guarantee success." His words were ambiguous.

Shen Yuewei remained expressionless and was about to speak when Zhao, a silk merchant who had dealings with Shen's company, preemptively intervened with a smile, "Mr. Li, you are mistaken! The most important thing about tribute satin is its quality, and everyone has witnessed the excellence of Mr. Shen's materials. Furthermore," he paused, lowering his voice slightly, but still loud enough for everyone present to hear, "Mr. Shen has managed his business in Jiangnan very well, and what's even more remarkable is... the favor he enjoys among influential figures. Everyone in Jiangnan's business community knows this, and we should naturally give him the respect he deserves."

Sure enough, the moment the words "favored by a distinguished person" were uttered, the atmosphere in the private room changed instantly. Boss Xu and Boss Li exchanged a glance, and the tentative and slightly embarrassed expressions on their faces quickly disappeared, replaced by more sincere smiles.

Boss Li immediately chimed in, "Haha, Boss Zhao is right! I was overthinking it. Boss Shen is young and promising, and his materials are so outstanding. I think Shenji should definitely take this share!"

Mr. Xu quickly chimed in, "Exactly! Mr. Shen, if you come across any good materials in the future, don't forget to give Fengji your support!"

Shen Yuewei understood, but maintained a polite smile as she rose and gave a slight bow: "I am deeply grateful for the kind words of my seniors. I will certainly do my utmost to live up to your expectations." She knew that this "smooth sailing" largely stemmed from the name that loomed over her from afar in the capital—Crown Prince Xiao Chengjing. In the Jiangnan region, few would openly disrespect the "person favored by the Crown Prince," even if she was just a lowly woman, even if she had not entered the palace. This tacit "respect" was her foundation, yet it also constantly reminded her of the insurmountable chasm between her and that man.

Chun Tao, holding An An, stood behind Shen Yue Wei, watching the bosses who were arrogant at first but obsequious later. She couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth slightly and whispered to An An, "Little Miss, look how amazing our Madam is!" An An gave a confused babbling.