sinovels 13
13
The city that never sleeps has been destroyed, and the Qishan Wen family is at the end of its strength.
The campaign to shoot the sun is coming to an end, and the two figures on the battlefield dominate, that is Wei Wuxian and Chuan Shang.
Wei Wuxian is on the outside, holding a confession in his hand, and possessing the power of all ghosts; on the inside, Chuan Shang is on the inside, dressed in fiery red clothes, showing his genius for managing the family.For a while, the Yunmengjiang clan was in the limelight, envious of all the families.
Jiang Yanli was raised in a boudoir since she was a child, and she didn't know how to manage a family.Seeing that the reconstruction of Lianhuawu was about to be completed, Chuan Shang still turned on the night light every day, flipping through the ledger over and over again and refused to relax, his eyes were red.
When Jiang Yanli persuaded Chuan Shang to go to bed early for the countless times but was declined, she finally asked the doubts in her heart.
She wanted to know why Chuan Shang was so anxious to accumulate wealth, and the reconstruction of Lianhuawu was about to be completed, why did she have to work so hard on herself, there was no place to spend money anymore.
Chuan Shang replied like this.
"It's better to be a ranger than to be a ranger. But money is the most useful in times of crisis, isn't it?"
The ancestor of the Yunmengjiang clan was a knight-errant. It was supposed to be a family full of friends, but no one rescued them when the Wen clan slaughtered their family. It's really ironic.
Chuan Shang played with the barrel of the brush, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
But money is different, money can turn ghosts around.In today's world, it's really hard to move without money.And war is the time when wealth can be accumulated the most.
The faint candlelight softened Chuan Shang's facial features, how immature that face without makeup was, and she was just a young girl in her prime.
Looking at Chuan Shang's face, Jiang Yanli felt for the first time that he was really useless.She didn't know what else she could do besides good cooking skills.My own younger brother, younger brother and younger sister are all working hard for the family, but what is she doing now?
This trance passed for a few days, and even the best lotus root pork ribs soup was unknowingly overdone.
Jiang Yanli sighed: "Oh, then send some to Mr. Jin."
Over the years, Jiang Yanli has long been used to keeping Jin Zixuan in his heart.Although there were sudden changes later and her engagement with him was terminated, Jin Zixuan still had a place in her heart.
She put the soup in a food box and walked all the way to Jin Zixuan's residence after passing by Lanling Jin's camp.The guards at the gate knew that she was the young lady of the Yunmengjiang Sect and had a noble status, so they didn't stop her.
Jiang Yanli walked into the courtyard and walked through the corridor.
"That Yunmeng's Fairy Chuanshang is beautiful, but her eyes are coquettish. Although she has the blessing of Sect Master Jiang, her temperament is not what an innocent girl should have. Who knew she was brought back to the city that never sleeps by Wengou What the hell did you do in the past three months..."
Jiang Yanli didn't mean to pry, but the seemingly indistinct conversation still entered her ears.
There seemed to be a sudden fire in her chest, she took a few deep breaths, poured the lotus root pork ribs soup she made by herself into the food bowl of the spirit dog guarding outside the door, and left angrily.