"If Xiangli and Forsythia are willing, they can also be temporary rescuers!"

"Of course, if it's a rescue, the money earned can be shared directly with the beauty salon."

"In addition, Chai Xing, you have many connections in Shadow Pavilion. You can help me look for people who are more qualified in various places. You can also become a shareholder, so that our beauty salon can be opened in every city in Xizhou.

City."

"In the future, I will open a beauty salon to Dongling!"

Chai Xing hurriedly agreed: "Yes, leave this to my subordinates!"

Lin Jiumian's meeting this time was very simple, just to prepare for expansion.

She thought about it, she had to make money, but in the early stage she had to rely on the power of the royal family.

Money cannot be earned by one family, it must be earned by everyone.

Since everyone makes money together, as long as the business expands, it cannot be verified who is the shareholder.

In this way, she will make almost enough money in the future, and when she is ready to run away, she can continue to receive dividends as a shareholder.

This is tantamount to leaving a way out for yourself.

After Lin Jiumian finished talking about the entrepreneurial spirit and culture of Liulice and Beauty Salon in the future, he shouted:

"Start eating now!"

Everyone happily picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

In the darkness outside the yard, Jun Wumo looked at Lin Jiumian inside with a somewhat complicated expression.

This kind of Lin Jiumian gave him a feeling that he was about to be far away.

Feiyun next to him touched his chin and said, "Jun Wumo, to be honest, I think this girl is really funny. Do you really not love her?"

Jun Wumo answered without thinking: "I don't love you!"

Feiyun giggled: "How about I resume my men's clothing and pursue her? Such a fun girl is so attractive that I can't resist!"

Jun Wumo glared: "You dare to pursue me? Believe it or not, I will make you a real woman!"

Feiyun trembled: "It's so annoying, I can't even joke about it, it's so vicious!"

As he said this, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. It seemed that Jun Wumo had fallen in love with this girl a long time ago without knowing it!

No, or maybe he already knew it, but simply refused to admit it.

This night's team building lasted until past ten o'clock in the evening.

Everyone drank a lot, and as the seventh prince, Jun Wentian had so much fun for the first time.

Later, everyone simply guessed and had a great time guessing at the game.

Jun Wumo was so annoyed that he simply went to the military camp to rest.

During the morning court the next day, the emperor also received news that Lin Jiumian was pregnant.

"Wumo, I heard that the aunt in your house is pregnant!" The emperor specially left Jun Wumo to ask.

Jun Wumo nodded: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

The emperor frowned and said, "Wu Mo, you don't have a concubine in your house yet, but your aunt is pregnant first. This is a big taboo in the royal family!"

Jun Wumo said: "Your Majesty, don't worry. The main wife has not entered, and the concubines are not allowed to be pregnant. This is for the sake of distinction between legitimate concubines."

"But, I have no such worries!"

The implication is that I don’t need to worry about the throne, and it’s no different for my direct concubine.

The emperor is still not ready to let Jun Wumo go:

"Wu Mo, the queen has told me several times that she wants to choose a concubine for you. If you have a concubine, the queen can rest assured!"

"Look, why don't you choose one yourself!"

Jun Wumo was silent and said: "Your Majesty, Princess Feiyun is now a guest at my residence. Everything needs to be discussed in the long run. Your Majesty, you promised me that I will choose the candidate for my concubine myself."
Chapter completed!