The little Marquis’ favorite: Madam, she is the richest in the world

When Meng Xian is around people close to him, his thoughts are completely written on his face, just like now.

His eyes were straight and staring at the person, as if he was afraid that the person would disappear in the next second.

The more I look at it, the more satisfied I become.

Then she couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.

And probably no one will know,

Jiang Xiaohou, who did not change his expression even before the collapse of Mount Tai, and who did not blink even in the bloody battles on the battlefield, actually secretly turned red in his earlobes under the gaze of his sweetheart.

Jiang Heng reached out and touched the side of his ear, feeling it was a little hot.

This little hooligan, are you ashamed?

"It seems that Miss Meng is very satisfied with what she sees?" Jiang Heng leaned closer to her, with a playful smile flashing in his deep black eyes.

Meng Xian was not afraid of him. After hearing this, he hugged his shoulders, sat up straight, and said seriously: "It's not bad. I hope that the young marquis will continue to work hard and not to lose his beauty before he gets old."

Jiang Heng laughed angrily at her words, "People lose their beauty before they grow old." He reached out and scooped her up into his arms, his strong arms tightly hugging her waist.

The distance between the two was so close that their noses were almost touching, and their breaths were intertwined.

Meng Xian was a typical stern person with a soft heart. At this moment, she had lost her previous shouting momentum.

She put her hands softly in front of him and said coquettishly: "Don't make trouble."

Hearing this, the man rubbed her waist as slender as a willow, and spoke in a gritted tone, "Why do I always think that this girl like you has the potential of Chen Shimei."

Meng Xian frowned, "What?"

"Listening to your tone just now, it sounded like you were feeling unkind and heartless."

"Little girl." He pinched the soft flesh of her cheek dissatisfied, "Who did you learn these tricks from?"

The girl's almond-shaped eyes trembled slightly, with a hint of sly smile in the dots of light, "Why, you don't feel like being teased by me?"

Jiang Heng touched the tip of his nose and said, "It's weird to be able to do it. Which family's men are molested by their own women every day?"

"Hello." Meng Xian's cheeks were immediately stained with a thin layer of red.

"Who is your woman?"

Jiang Heng stared at her intently, "If I say it's you, you'll be embarrassed and annoyed. But if I say it's someone else, will you be happy?"

have to say,

Someone learned a lot.

Meng Xian was speechless for the first time.

It was rare to win against her once. Jiang Heng felt that it was not easy. He reached out and touched her fair and charming face, and said deliberately: "Don't worry, Miss Meng. I will take good care of myself."

The man's voice continued, hitting her ears sonorously and forcefully every word, "I won't let you have any chance to change your mind because of your fading sex."

Meng Lian: "..."

……

The article about lust and love was finally overturned by Meng Xian's "humiliation" and "land ceding compensation".

The two of them got down to business - comparing the ledgers.

Reading the account books is the most complicated of all Meng Xian's tasks, and she recently accidentally discovered that Jiang Heng's mental arithmetic ability is very good.

Such a free talent should not be used in vain.

Never heard of it, there is no business without treachery.

She can be raped.

To be dragged into doing things for her by a girl with such a legitimate reason was something that someone really didn't expect.

She can always use various methods to give him unexpected "surprises".

The Meng family's business spans all over the world, even the Western Regions and the East;

Therefore, the accounts that need to be reconciled are also an extremely terrible workload.

Of course, those important industries are under the control of the family head Meng Hong, such as tea, silk, porcelain, mining, salt and iron, etc.;

These industries require government management and frequent interactions with various officials. None of the three sisters liked it, so none of them were willing to take over.

The three girls mainly own cosmetics shops, silk and satin shops, clothing shops, jewelry shops, snack shops and restaurants;

Due to family tradition, the three of them have been nurtured since childhood and are all born with business minds;

The three sisters all have their own set of aesthetics and ideas for the jewelry shop's jewelry shop, new product recipes at the snack shop, and tailoring styles at the clothing shop. The finished products are also unique and highly sought after.

Because of this, branches can be opened one after another in prosperous places all over the world.

Because they have loyal servants who have been loyal to the Meng family for generations, it is relatively easy for the three Meng Xian sisters. However, they still have to look at the general ledger at the end of the year by themselves, not only to look at the harvest of the year, but also to take stock of the different shops. Be aware of the sales status of different new products, so that you can adapt to changes and remain invincible at all times.

Jiang Heng worked as a coolie for three days in a row and finally helped her read through all the ledgers.

At the same time, he did not forget to tease her with a serious look on his face: "You want me to read the account books and show me your family fortune, and you can trust me so much?"

Meng Xian couldn't help laughing, "It's just to look at the account books. After reading these books, what do you think you can do after reading them?"

Jiang Heng was speechless for a moment.

It really can't be helped. The records in the account books are well-founded, legal and compliant, and there are no mistakes or other irregularities at all.

But I have some feelings after reading it.

Nothing else, just three words——

So rich!

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After the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, the flavor of the New Year is already very light.

The first major event after the new year was that King Ning formally proposed to Emperor Qingping that he would soon lead his family back to the fiefdom to join the vassal.

As soon as this statement came out, there was another uproar in the court.

Even the princelings were divided into two factions. One faction felt that it would be better for Prince Ning to leave as soon as possible, so that the capital would return to the jurisdiction of the prince;

The other faction felt that King Ning's departure was like letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

This is in the capital, where people are right in front of you. No matter how big King Ning is, he would not dare to make any small moves;

But it's different if it's a vassal territory. The emperor is far away, so it's possible to secretly raise troops and prepare troops, or wait for the emperor's death to fight back to the capital.

But it was useless no matter how fiercely the ministers argued, because Emperor Qingping had already agreed, but on the condition that he would spend the Lantern Festival in the capital before leaving.

From the tenth day of the lunar month to the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, it only lasts a few days.

Prince Ning naturally agreed.

Taking advantage of these few days, Jiang Heng, who was full of doubts, couldn't wait to come to the door to ask Xiao Qiyu clearly.

"Why are you suddenly willing to leave? Didn't you say before that you wouldn't leave even if the prince personally bombards you?"

Prince Ning stretched lazily and said, "There are too many people watching here, so it is inconvenient to do anything. For many things, it is more convenient to go back to Ning."

Such words made Jiang Heng suspect that he would plot a rebellion when he returned.

"I would like to remind you that the prince is now the legitimate crown prince. The emperor still has a glimmer of hope for him. You must not be impulsive."

Prince Ning glanced at his brother-in-law in front of him as if he were a fool, "Should I tell you?"

"My father is still in good health, and the prince should still be able to bounce around for a few more years. It is indeed unreasonable for me, the king of a vassal, to live in the capital for a long time."

"No one in the capital knows that I am the most generous and polite person. How can I do something that violates etiquette and law just because of my father's preference? This is absolutely impossible."

Jiang Heng: "..."

Is this man crazy?