"Miss, the prince's carriage is still following us," the servant driving the carriage reminded Wang Simeng, noticing the carriage trailing behind.

"Don't worry about it. They'll give up eventually. Kids this age only have a short attention span. Just ignore it."

Wang Simeng didn't know that children of this age, although they may sometimes be only enthusiastic for a short time, can be very persistent when they get serious.

Li Mingqi is like a piece of chewing gum; you can't get rid of him no matter what you do.

The carriage arrived at the shop quickly.

The shop Wang Simeng chose was in a rather remote location, and the street wasn't very bustling. Therefore, the shop wasn't particularly popular.

"Miss Wang, the master said that as long as you prepare the decoration drawings, the craftsmen can start work tomorrow."

"Yes, I know!"

Mo Beichen and Wang Simeng had discussed this during yesterday's video call.

"Boss, are you opening a shop? What kind of shop? I know a lot of young masters and ladies. They'll come and support you." Li Mingqi looked at Wang Simeng with a fawning expression.

Wang Simeng looked exasperated.

Why does Li Mingqi think she's the boss? It's really strange. Wang Simeng thought to herself.

Wang Simeng ignored Li Mingqi, walked around the shop to observe the surroundings, and then got into the carriage and returned to her residence.

Li Mingqi continued to follow in the carriage.

Wang Simeng returned to the courtyard, went into her room, and turned on the video.

"Ah Chen, can you help me write down a shop name?"

"Shop name? Great! What should the shop be called?" Mo Beichen asked, tapping the table.

"The shop is called Spring Light Abode," Wang Simeng said.

"Spring Light Cottage? What a nice name! What kind of shop is Meng'er going to open?" Mo Beichen took a sip, put down his teacup, and asked curiously.

"Oh! It's a lingerie store," Wang Simeng said with a smile.

"What? A lingerie store?" Mo Beichen coughed lightly.

“Meng’er, most families either sew them themselves or have them sewn by someone in the household. Meng’er, you…” Mo Beichen didn’t know what to say for a moment.

"It's alright, don't worry. The underwear I sell is different from what you guys sell here. You'll see when the time comes. I'm sure people will buy it," Wang Simeng said confidently.

After all, which woman doesn't want to be big? With so many styles, there's bound to be one they like.

After hanging up the video call, Wang Simeng called Shuang'er and Cui'er over.

"Miss!" Shuang'er and Cui'er said respectfully at the same time.

Where's Xiaobai?

"Little Whitey runs around everywhere after eating; it's been especially energetic lately. I wonder where it's off playing now," Shuang'er said with a smile.

It's probably because he drank the marrow-cleansing fluid.

Wang Simeng nodded.

"Then let it play, and prepare plenty of food for it."

"Yes, Miss."

"I came to you two to ask which of you would like to try being the female manager?"

"What? Miss wants us to be the female managers?"

“Yes!” Wang Simeng nodded.

“We are just servants, how could we be qualified to be managers?” Cui’er shook her head.

“Don’t underestimate yourselves. You’re both very capable. I believe you can do this job well, and you’ve already learned a lot. Don’t you want to give it a try?” Wang Simeng encouraged.

“But, Miss…” The two maids hesitated.

Wang Simeng looked at the two of them and said with a smile, "You two don't need to worry."

"Just do it. It's better than being a servant girl. You earn more money as a manager, and you'll have your own money later. I'll return the indenture to you, and you can find a good husband. Even if you don't, you can live well on your own with money and ability."

"Miss..." Upon hearing this, both maids' eyes welled up with tears.