Rebirth of the High Family's Beloved

After only one day of the exhibition, Songyaji had already turned losses into profits, and Xie Chengyin finally felt the happiness of being rich.

With money in hand, the world is mine.

Xie Chengyin smiled so hard that his teeth were showing.

After the guests had left and everything returned to calm, Xie Chengyin looked at the somewhat dim decorations in Songyaji, which were obviously no longer worthy of the unprecedented grandeur of Songyaji.

Xie Chengyin ordered people to reinstall the valuable decorations that had once been in Songyaji.

After being an ordinary teahouse for three months, Songyaji has finally regained its splendor.

High-end, grand and classy.

Looking at the newly renovated Song Ya Ji, Xie Chengyin felt that he must have been too greedy in the past to go for a simple style.

I don’t know how much money I lost in those three months of simple living!

Xie Chengyin beat his chest and stamped his feet. To hell with his frugality and simplicity, this kind of wealth and luxury was his style.

Xie Chengyin crossed his legs and sat on the soft goose feather chair specially made for him, looking at the dazzling decorations, feeling extremely comfortable.

It’s still easier to make money from the rich.

Not only is he generous and careless, he also likes to compare himself with others. He always says: Who am I looking down on? I have plenty of money!

Xie Chengyin loved to hear this sentence the most. He liked the competition among these rich gentlemen and even more so their lavish spending. All the lavish spending would eventually go into his pocket.

Ren Rushong came back from outside in a hurry, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked straight towards Xie Chengyin without stopping.

Earlier, Young Marquis Xie had asked him to go to East Street to inquire about the store's name change, and he had already found out.

"Young Marquis, I found out that the first two shops to change their names were called East Street Fragrant Preserved Fruit and East Street Yabu Manor. They were managed by a shopkeeper named Xue."

"He was the one who suggested changing the name, but did you ask why he changed it?"

Ren Rushong shook his head and said, "I asked, but he said he didn't change the name, it was his employer's daughter who suggested it."

"Dongjia girl?"

A sense of familiarity flashed through Qicun's mind, who had been standing behind Xie Chengyin.

"Sir, I remember now, the preserved fruit shop on East Street. When we met Miss Yan, her maid said it was her family's shop."

Xie Chengyin's eyes lit up, "Are you talking about Yan Shisan?"

Qi Cun nodded, "I remember it very clearly. I thought it was novel when I first heard the name that day. Have you eaten the preserved fruit?"

Xie Chengyin didn't expect that the person Qiu Yuzhu said had a good business acumen was actually Yan Ci.

A girl living in the inner house actually has such ideas about the shop.

It seems that he really wants to "dig" her over, for his shop and also because she is the unique variable.

Changes: Yan Ci was in the yard selecting gifts for the Cheng'en Marquis Mansion. Various utensils, rare curios, bonsai, calligraphy and paintings filled most of the room.

She wanted to meet Jiang Yun, but she didn't have a good excuse. She could only take advantage of the fact that the Cheng'en Marquis' Mansion was crowded with people and go to the Cheng'en Marquis' Mansion to give gifts in the name of Yan Tonglin, the Minister of Revenue.

I had thought of a reason to meet, but when it came to choosing a gift, I became troubled.

Even though all these things she had seemed valuable, they were not rare in the Cheng'en Mansion. Even though the Cheng'en Mansion had fallen into decline in recent years, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse, so the family still had some wealth.

In addition, Jiang Yun is about to become the Crown Princess, so the rewards from the palace will naturally be considerable.

If she chooses these again, she will look no different from everyone else. How can Jiang Yun make friends with her?

Yan Ci had already thought it through. Since Hua Cijing was dead, the friendship between Hua Cijing and Jiang Yun was also gone.

But she can become friends with Jiang Yun again as Yan Ci, and the beginning of becoming friends is sharing the same ideals and interests.

So the best gift she gave to Jiang Yun would naturally be the one she liked.

Yan Ci remembered that Jiang Yun once gave Hua Ci Jing a emerald green bracelet, which was one of Jiang Yun's most treasured things. After giving it to Hua Ci Jing, Hua Ci Jing wore it on her wrist until her death.

Then she should also give Jiang Yun a bracelet.

When she opened the dressing box, she saw a dazzling array of head ornaments, various hairpins, hairpins, bracelets and rings, all of which were specially bought for her by Jiang Qingqing.

After looking around, Yan Ci found a small square brocade box in a corner of the box.

The brocade box was made of red velvet. When it was opened, there was a jade bracelet inside. The whole body was red, which was a dazzling color, but it looked warm because it was mixed with strands of white. It was cool and smooth to the touch. It was a jade bracelet of excellent texture.

Yan Ci immediately thought of Jiang Yun, whose smile was as bright and warm as fire. Although she was a delicate girl, her temperament was as tough as jade.

"That's it!"

People are like jade, and jade is like people.

When Jiang Yun gave her the jade bracelet, she said, "May she be safe and successful, and everything she wants will come true." Now she also gave her the jade bracelet, wishing her a bright future and long-lasting good fortune.

In addition to the jade bracelet, Yan Ci also picked out a red coral plum bonsai as a gift.

Of course, bonsai is a face-saving gift, satisfying the sense of ritual when giving gifts.

Otherwise, with a small jade bracelet and a box hidden in the sleeve, anyone who sees it would think that the person is coming home empty-handed.

Just as he packed up the rest of the unused things, Yan Ci received a letter of invitation.

"Ms. Thirteen, let's meet at Songyaji to thank Chengyin."

Why did Xie Chengyin invite her to meet him?

Yan Ci looked at the simple words on the paper suspiciously, wishing he could see through Xie Chengyin's thoughts through these few words.

If you can't figure out the reason, then don't go.

Yan Ci threw the letter on the table, but unexpectedly saw a line of small words written on the back corner of the folded paper.

If you don't come to see me, I will go to see you.

Yan Ci slapped the paper with her palm. Xie Chengyin was threatening her nakedly. He was very skilled in using courtesy first and then force.

If she hadn't seen the words at the end, she would definitely not have gone.

But she saw it and remembered that last year Jiang Qingqing had put her under house arrest for three months just because she and Xie Chengyin met by chance. If Xie Chengyin really came to see her, it would probably not be as simple as being under house arrest for three months.

Moreover, with Xie Chengyin's personality, if he can say it, he can naturally do it. Yan Ci has no doubt that Xie Chengyin will really come to the Yan Mansion to find her.

A person like him who acts on impulse doesn't care how much trouble his presence will bring to others, he just wants to achieve his own goals.

Forget it, it’s just a trip to Songyaji, it’s not some dangerous place, so why not go there?

After thinking it through, Yan Ci packed up a bit, asked Chunzhi to look after the yard, and then went out alone.

The reason why Chunzhi was not brought along was because it was almost time for dinner, and he was afraid that Jiang Qingqing would send someone to call Yan Ci to dinner, so Chunzhi was left behind to dispel Jiang Qingqing's inquiries.

It was the height of summer outside. Yan Ci took an umbrella and held it to block the scorching sun, then walked briskly towards Songyaji.

Someone at the gate of Yan's residence watched Yan Ci leave, and whispered to the person next to him, "Is it her?"

"It looks like it, it should be."

"Then go and report back to the young master."