Wen Mohan listened to these words, and inexplicable anger burned in his heart. He tapped the armrest with his fingers to hide his emotions, and said in a soft and cold tone:
"Women are indeed very fickle. You are even more fickle than most women. But have you forgotten that if you become single again, you will be exiled to the wilderness?"
"Of course I'm not afraid." Jiang Mengli took out the agreement and unfolded it. "Didn't I tell you this? With the Queen Mother's signature and fingerprint, there's no need to go to the wilderness, whether you're single or not."
Wen Mohan: “…” speechless.
I really forgot about this. It seems that the divorce was planned long ago.
He took a deep breath and sneered, "I won't be so obedient. If you say so, then we can divorce. When to sign depends on my mood."
After saying that, he turned the wheelchair, slapped the armrest with his palm, jumped up, and quickly returned to the house. The door closed automatically with a loud "bang".
Jiang Mengli felt a strange lump in his stomach. "I'll give you time."
Without waiting for the people inside to speak, she left Ya Tingyuan.
The entire mansion seemed to be shrouded in a shadow. The atmosphere was extremely depressing, and it felt like the sky was gloomy.
The sound of a teacup breaking was heard from inside the house. Yun Jian hurriedly pushed the door open and walked in. As he stepped in, he almost stepped on the broken teacup.
"Master, calm down. You can explain this matter to her clearly. There is no need to force a divorce. If you really agree, the emperor will definitely be very happy."
Wen Mohan sat on the chair, closed his eyes and held his forehead, his face as cold as a thousand-year-old ice, "We are just a cooperative couple, what's the explanation?"
Yun Jian: “…”
Wen Mohan opened his eyes, his brows slightly furrowed as he continued coldly, "I am the prince. Even if I am intimate with ten or eight women, she has no right to object!"
"A jealous woman is not fit to be a princess. I will divorce her when the mood strikes. It's not her turn to write a divorce letter!"
As he spoke, he picked up the two divorce agreements, tore them into pieces and threw them away, with the debris scattering all over the floor.
Next door in Lanxiang Garden, Jiang Mengli changed into a light green dress with tight sleeves and slung a simple and elegant white plum blossom embroidered shoulder bag around her waist.
Yuzhu asked cautiously, "Princess, where are you going? Please...please don't run away from home. The prince is actually a...a very good person."
"Even if he finds more women, he will definitely not touch your position as princess. Divorce is not a joke, don't be impulsive."
She originally thought it was just an ordinary letter, but she didn't expect it to be a divorce letter. If she had known earlier, she should have tried to persuade him.
People who grew up in this feudal dynasty think that it is normal for powerful people to have three wives and four concubines, and instead think it is strange not to have three wives and four concubines.
Even a small county magistrate has concubines, not to mention Wen Mohan is a prince.
Jiang Mengli explained with a relaxed smile: "In fact, your prince and I have been partners since the beginning, so it doesn't matter how many women he has."
"Now that he's recovered, there's no point in me staying here. Divorce is a matter of time. I'm just going to do my own thing now, not running away from home."
She felt a little lonely when she said this, as if there was a layer of dark cloud in her heart.
Why is this happening? She herself doesn't know why.
Yuzhu was a little sad, "Princess..."
"Okay, go take care of the prince." Jiang Mengli patted her shoulder. "Lingqiao and I are going out first. We may not be back tonight."
He did not leave the mansion in a carriage, nor did he take many servants with him.
The master and servant walked, strolling along the four city streets in the east, west, south and north.
Lingqiao didn't know what she was shopping for, "Miss, are we shopping to buy something?"
Jiang Mengli shook her head. "I'm not buying anything. I'm doing market research to see if there are any shops for rent and how many rouge shops there are."
I had agreed with Kong Kong before that I would open a shop specializing in perfumes and beauty creams.
When Lingqiao heard this, she instantly understood that she was going to do business on her own. She immediately stopped and said, "Miss, it's not appropriate for you to do business right now. There will always be people who are trying to mess with you."
Jiang Mengli: "..."
She frowned slightly and began to analyze the situation. "You're a thorn in the side of the supreme ruler right now. If you open a shop, the emperor will surely find out. Won't he then make things difficult for you?"
"Also, opening a shop requires manpower and financial resources, but the only person you trust is me. How can you manage it properly?"
Her words awakened the dreamer.
Jiang Mengli thought about it carefully and realized that it was true. Before, he only thought that his products would be better than others and use quality to open up the market.
The human resources issue is easy to solve, as long as the wages are agreed upon.
But during the planning period, I never thought that there would be any bad guys causing trouble.
"Your words remind me." Jiang Mengli paused, frowned and glanced around, "Not only will the emperor target us maliciously, but we also have to resist the commercial war."
If you take away the business of high-end competitors, there will definitely be people secretly targeting you.
The more Jiang Mengli thought about it, the more headache he felt. He rubbed his brow and sighed deeply, "But I have to have a source of income. I'm getting a divorce soon, and I can't just sit there and eat up all my savings."
In this feudal dynasty, it is difficult to be a woman, and it is even more difficult to be a woman without a backer.
She pondered for a moment and continued walking forward. "Let's go and look at every rouge and powder shop. I won't open a shop to sell it myself, but I can sell it in other people's shops."
You can cooperate for mutual benefit. You only need to ship the goods, and the cooperating boss only needs to be responsible for sales. This saves a lot of time and effort.
The master and servant continued their investigation until evening and were as tired as dogs.
The two of them lay on the lawn by the lake, looking at the endless deep night sky.
Lingqiao: "Miss, which company do you think is the best to cooperate with?"
Jiang Mengli: "Fragrant dew and beauty cream are only used by the rich and powerful. Ordinary people can't use them at all. It is most appropriate to cooperate with Miao Xiang Zhai."
"Their customers are all either wealthy or noble. As the imperial merchant, the imperial concubines in the palace are all supplied by them, so I don't need to find sales channels myself."
As a royal company, it has a strong background, multiple sales channels and extensive network of contacts.
As long as something can make them money, they can handle it themselves even if someone does something bad.
Lingqiao clapped her hands after hearing this, "Miss, you are wise. Then tomorrow we will disguise ourselves and go to Miaoxiangzhai. It will definitely be difficult to negotiate with you using your real identity."
Jiang Mengli: "Okay, it's decided. Let's go back to the Jiang residence tonight."
When I returned to Jiang's house, Jiang had already gone to bed.
She did not disturb them, but asked Liu Ma to prepare a room and ordered the servants to get hot water.
She closed the door, took out fresh flower petals from the space and sprinkled them into the water, and also poured a little scented dew made by Kong Kong into the water.
“It smells so good…”
The rose fragrance is not greasy and refreshing.
Jiang Mengli took off her clothes, soaked in the bathtub, closed her eyes and rested, feeling that all the fatigue in her body was relieved at this moment.
Suddenly the door was pushed open with a creak.
She thought it was clever, and said with her eyes closed: "Didn't I tell you to go and rest? You don't need to be served here. I want to soak for a while longer. I'm a little tired today."
Wen Mohan looked at the screen expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Go home!"
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