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Chapter 263 Wan'er, the king is also a man of action

Chapter 263 Wan'er, I am also a man of action

The cold wind howled outside the window and the sky was freezing, but inside the burned-out study it was as warm as spring.

The white clothes are rolled up and the red curtain is lightly covered, just like the cry of an oriole.

Sandalwood rose in the pale golden animal furnace, and the lingering sound lingered.

Murong Wan'er opened her door for the first time, thanks to the fact that she is a martial arts student, her body looks delicate, but she is actually very tolerant.

Even so, she was still sweating profusely and was defeated soon after.

"My lord..."

"Yes. Help me get dressed, and then order someone to bring some food and wine. Let's have a good chat."

Murong Wan'er endured the shame and pain, but she was actually so happy that her pretty face was filled with tears.

She knew that Wang Lin came to see her first and then brought her into his room, mainly to clear up her reputation and position as a latecomer.

She hurriedly put on her dress and served Wang Lin to dress. The two of them were dressed neatly, and then they went to the outer room again. The Tiger God Guard guarding the outer room brought food and wine, but Wang Lin, who was guarding Yan Qing outside the door, also called

Come in.

Yan Qing first saluted Wang Lin and then bowed to Murong Wan'er.

As Wang Lin's closest confidant, Yan Qing understood Wang Lin's true intention.

The girl from the Murong family in front of her began to play an important role in the Bohai County Prince's Palace.

"General Yan, no courtesy!" Murong Wan'er was slightly shy, but she sat there and accepted the courtesy from Yan Qing.

"Have you met Lu Yuanwai?" Wang Lin glanced at Yan Qing: "How is Lu Yuanwai in Qingzhou?"

Yan Qing smiled: "Your Majesty, Yuan Wai Lu serves as the chief instructor of the Fuhu Army according to your arrangement. Although he has no official position, all the generals in the army respect him very much."

Wang Lin nodded slowly.

With Lu Junyi's reputation and martial arts skills as the best in the world, who dares to disrespect him?

Lu Junyi is still unwilling to accept an official position in the Song Dynasty court, but he has come to serve in the army. Wang Lin feels that he is not in a hurry for the time being and will slowly convince him.

One day, he will definitely be the most powerful general under his command.

"Xiao Yi, I have thought about it over and over again and want to remove you from the army and make you the commander of the Tiger Guard. What do you think?" Wang Lin said.

Yan Qing said without hesitation: "I just obey the prince's orders!"

"There are more than five thousand people in the Tiger God Guard, but it is still not enough. Yan Qing, please remember that except for the two thousand people who stay with me, the rest must be dispersed as soon as possible. From now on, whenever there is Wan'er doing business,

Wherever I am, whether it is the Song Dynasty, Liao and Jin Dynasties, or overseas, there must be secret sentries of the Tiger Guards. I need news, news from all over the world... How to arrange it, and then I will discuss it with Wan'er."

"I understand. It's just that the operation of the Tiger Guard requires a lot of money, my subordinate..."

Wang Lin chuckled: "Then we can only count on our female goddess of wealth to find a way..."

Murong Wan'er nodded: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Wan'er will do her best."

"This money still has to be spent... Wan'er, don't feel bad. With the Tiger God Guard here, business will be smoother. From today on, all transactions under the name of Wang's firm will be merged into Bohai firm and handed over to you.

To take control.”

Wang Lin took out two tokens from his arms: "Besides me, you are the only one who can mobilize the funds of Bohai Company. I hope you will do your best and cooperate with the strength of the Murong family to make our business bigger.

Earn all the money you should and can earn, and if there are any obstacles, you can contact Yan Qing."

Murong Wan'er looked solemn, stood up and knelt before Wang Lin.

She knew that Wang Lin had almost handed over all the family property into her hands.

In fact, the current accumulation of Bohai Company is far less than that of the Murong family, but this means that she will be Wang Lin's finance minister in the future. What kind of trust is this.

Yan Qing was also surprised.

Wang Lin stood up with a smile and helped Murong Wan'er up, "You must never do this from now on. You are my roommate. I don't like kneeling here and there. Yan Qing, you go first."

Yan Qing bowed and retreated.

Murong Wan'er slowly snuggled into Wang Lin's arms and said quietly: "The prince is giving Wan'er a little sweetness first, and then asking the slave to work for you, and he also has to use the background of the entire Murong family..."

Before she finished speaking, she felt Wang Lin's hand reaching into her arms again, and her face turned red with embarrassment: "Your Majesty..."

"I will definitely fulfill my promise to the Murong family. Wan'er, you should know that this world is so vast. It is far beyond what the world thinks. In addition to the territories of the Song, Liao and Jin Dynasties, there are endless areas. Not to mention other things.

The overseas islands are enough to accommodate several Murong families."

"Since you have committed yourself to me, I cannot let you down. Wan'er, in the future, our children will always have an inheritance. I know that you have a broad mind, which is beyond the reach of ordinary women. You should understand what I mean."

Murong Wan'er's eyes were as charming as silk, and her heart almost melted.

She intuitively felt that happiness came too suddenly.

"Let's put aside the plans of the Murong family in Fusang for the time being. Now is not the time. Don't worry, if the situation is really irreversible in the future, I will take you to sail overseas. Wherever the army comes, just three islands in Fusang, what does it matter?

"

Murong Wan'er hesitated for a while and said: "My father has personally gone overseas to take charge of overseas trade for me. I dare not hide it from the prince. Now the entire Murong family and its hundreds of years of heritage are doing their best to help, but..."

Wang Lin smiled: "Wan'er, you don't have to worry, just tell the Murong family head's conditions."

"My father said that if my husband conquers the world in the future, the Murong family would like to be king overseas. For this reason, I would like to ask my husband for your permission. If I have two sons in the future, can the second son inherit the Murong family's incense and become the head of my Murong clan."

Wang Lin's eyes suddenly turned bright.

Murong Wan'er's face turned redder and she lowered her head slightly.

She knew that such a request was too outrageous. In this era when the inheritance of children is greater than the heaven, who would allow their children to be adopted into the name of others.

Little did she know that this was not what Wang Lin was thinking about at the moment.

But the words she said unintentionally, "If my husband conquers the world in the future," stirred up a storm in his heart.

This...Murong Jia actually peeked into the most secret place in his heart!

Murong's family is indeed not simple.

Of course, it seems that only this kind of ancient family, which has been dormant for hundreds of years and has not yet changed its intention to restore the country, would think about this.

Wang Lin has been observing the Murong family for a long time.

Including the investigation of Murong Wan'er.

Seeing the change in Wang Lin's expression, Murong Wan'er felt uneasy. She leaned into Wang Lin's arms and said softly: "If my husband doesn't want to, it doesn't matter. The Murong family will continue as usual and will never dare to ruin my husband's great cause."

Wang Lin took a deep breath: "I promise Murong. If you succeed in the future, it will be no problem for one of your sons to inherit the Murong family business. However, you, the Murong family, are not weak. If you and my children are to inherit the family business, I am afraid that there will be a lot of trouble within the family."

A dispute arose. I understand that your father wants to tie me tightly to your Murong clan's chariot. But it doesn't matter, there is no such thing as pie-in-the-sky good things in this world. Exchange of interests is also normal."

Wang Lin leaned over and kissed Murong Wan'er's smooth forehead: "But don't forget, you are no longer a member of the Murong family, but my wife, Wang Lin. You must always remember this."

Murong Wan'er was so happy that she fell into his arms and shed tears.

Although she is willing to devote herself to Wang Lin, she comes from the Murong family after all, and she will eventually have to give an explanation to the Murong family.

But Wang Lin is right, from now on, she is no longer a member of the Murong family, but Wang Lin's woman!

If it turns out that she came to Qingzhou only for the benefit of the Murong family, but she followed Wang Lin in the crusade against Goryeo and went on a cross-sea mission to the Kingdom of Jin... Wang Lin's figure has been firmly engraved in the depths of her heart.

She knew that what she liked was a unique and strange man in the world. Maybe she could only get a glimpse of the grand plan he planned, but it was enough for her to follow him wholeheartedly.

Murong Wan'er's watery eyes looked at Wang Lin, and her heart was filled with tenderness.



"Your Majesty, the main business of the company now is refined sea salt, snow sugar, perfume, MSG, soap, spirits... and all kinds of fresh gadgets concocted by the Prince, which are sold both in the Song Dynasty and overseas.

It’s not bad, the business has just started, but I estimate that starting from next year, the annual profit will not be less than 20 million!”

"At the same time, silk tea from the Song Dynasty is also very popular overseas. As for Murong's bulk trade in the Liao and Jin Dynasties, I will also divide half of it and transfer it to the Bohai Trading Company."

"The prince's enclave in Goryeo is currently controlled by our hands. The little emperor of Goryeo is sensible and has fulfilled his promise."

"However, compared with sea salt, silk tea, and many new gadgets, the Jin people still like the ironware of the Song Dynasty the most. But you slaves know that the stakes are very high and the Jin people are ambitious and must not be used by the enemy, so they decisively put an end to this kind of business.

.”

Wang Lin nodded slowly: "Yes, don't be an enemy! Wan'er, with such vision, you are truly the goddess of wealth that I like. From now on, our family will count on you for everything we eat, drink and eat."

Murong Wan'er's face turned red: "My husband trusts me so much, how can Wan'er refuse to die? I will launch all the business of the company in the Song Dynasty by the end of the year, and the overseas trade will be further expanded. Everything is complicated. I may stay in the future

I don’t have much time to serve my husband..."

"Wan'er, actually it's just fine to take care of things in the middle. You don't have to do everything yourself..."

"Maybe in the future, but not now. I'm going to Jiangnan next month and will go overseas after the Lantern Festival next year."

"My Wan'er is capable...but I am also a man of action..."

"...well..."



Murong Wan'er adjusted her clothes a little embarrassedly, and said quietly: "Your Highness..."

"how?"

"You'd better go to the inner house. I guess Madam and the others are impatient. You just came back and you talked to me for so long. I'm worried..."

Wang Lin laughed loudly: "Come on, come with me to see Madam!"

Murong Wan'er blushed and said hesitantly: "Slave..."

At this time, I heard Yicui's voice coming from outside the door: "Your Majesty, Madam, please invite Your Majesty and Madam Murong to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion for a talk!"

Wang Lin grabbed Murong Wan'er's hand and said, "Did you hear that Madam has invited me? It's no longer Miss Murong, but Lady Murong!"

Murong Wan'er was so shy that she couldn't help but spit lightly.

Wang Lin glanced at her and walked out of the door hand in hand with her.

She controls the business and manpower of the Murong family. How can she play well without the skills and control of the city? She is definitely the type of domineering female president that Wang Lin had in his previous life. She probably only shows her weak and shy side in front of Wang Lin.

But if anyone thinks of her as a good baby, they are wrong.

(End of chapter)


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