Help! The Frosty Noble's Son Is in Love With Me!-Chapter 312

Qu Fulan indeed wanted to understand.

As they say, the human heart is hidden behind the fleshy exterior; after many years, one must understand what kind of people relatives are to confidently associate with them.

Fortunately, the information in the letter matched everything Mrs. Li said.

A person leaves traces wherever they stay, and while such things might be difficult for others to check, it’s an easy task for someone in power.

Mrs. Li indeed carefully inquires about her whereabouts whenever she reaches a new place.

Qu Fulan was assured.

While one shouldn’t harbor intentions to harm others, they must be vigilant against others.

Having confirmed that her relatives had no ulterior motives, she was knowledgeable about the situation.

Naturally, she couldn’t let them continue to suffer over there, but couldn’t directly bring them to the city for a prosperous life either.

It’s not that Qu Fulan didn’t want to, but considering human nature, some things are better approached step by step.

Since her cousin runs businesses, it’s better to run them for her rather than for others. If done well, he could manage these affairs, allowing the whole family to enjoy a better life.

A good life earned through one’s own hard work brings more satisfaction than gifts from others, and is easier to appreciate.

Qu Fulan shared her plans with Pei Ji’an, and he simply said she could decide as she saw fit.

Although he always agreed with her decisions, she was accustomed to informing him, as a sign of respect.

After being away for several days, both Qu Fulan and Pei Ji’an had their own matters to attend to upon returning.

Qu Fulan settled family affairs before reviewing business matters outside to ensure everything was under her control, allowing her peace of mind.

Pei Ji’an was even busier, seemingly elusive throughout the day; knowing he was handling affairs for the Emperor, she refrained from asking too many questions.

No matter how busy he was, he returned home every night. Most of the time, she was already asleep when he came back, then he would hold her until morning and leave early.

As the saying goes, once satiated with food and drink, desires are stirred; now, both were as busy as toil-strained workers and found sleeping time inadequate, naturally lacking thoughts about anything else.

During this period, Qu Fulan sent silver notes, broken silver, and copper coins to Mrs. Li’s household, as remuneration for her labor over the years.

Considering Mrs. Li’s personality, it’s certain she wouldn’t spend recklessly; saving money is practical for them, so silver notes are convenient for storage, while broken silver and copper coins are easy to use and wouldn’t attract unwanted attention.

She also conveyed her intentions for her cousin to run businesses for her.

The cousin was naturally thrilled.

Anyone with aspirations wouldn’t refuse; otherwise, how would they honor the name their father chose for them—Hao Qiancheng?

On his own, he might spend a lifetime running businesses for others; even if he saves enough to start a small venture, there would be no chance of genuine success.

But following his cousin, things were different.

"First, familiarize yourself with the process, then record daily orders from merchants, and finally handle deliveries."

Qu Fulan entrusted Hao Qiancheng with managing the undergarment line.

If he performed well, once he mastered the process, communication with business owners would be his responsibility.

She didn’t assign anything to her cousin, not because she didn’t want to, but because the era didn’t permit it. Though she herself was indifferent, society wouldn’t allow women to reveal themselves publicly, as evident by Li Niang’s shop closure—the family wouldn’t permit it.

Besides, those silver notes were sufficient to improve the lives of the mother and daughter, allowing them to avoid exhausting daily tea picking.

When the time was right, she would find a suitable match for Jinxiu, fulfilling the kinship obligations for the original owner.

This Hao Qiancheng was indeed capable, mastering everything within a few days.

Not just understanding the temperament and character of merchants, but also fabric prices and knowing which suppliers offered the best value.

No wonder having a merchant father, he naturally inherited the prowess in commerce.

Qu Fulan now had a capable helper, easing her burden significantly.

While she found this side leisurely, another was overwhelmed with tasks. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

None other than Ji Nishang.

She believed she seized the opportunity and began an undergarment business, only to find, when prepared with personnel and equipment and having a plethora of products ready for promotion, that everyone around was already involved in the underwear business?

Not just that, others offered the same quality at better prices, naturally capturing a larger market.

Though losses weren’t significant, the hope to make a big profit was shattered.

The crucial detail she uncovered through inquiries was that major merchants were consistently collaborating with Qu Fulan—all too clever.

Ji Nishang genuinely admired Qu Fulan, wondering how she conceived the idea of partnering with major merchants. Typically, wouldn’t one covertly earn big money from a good opportunity?

But looking ahead, Qu Fulan’s approach was indeed shrewd.

Once, twice is luck, three, four times is good fortune; but consistently? That’s true capability.

Why else would the cousin be persistently thinking of her, to the extent that even Heir Pei would take her as his legitimate wife?

Upon hearing the news, not only Ji Nishang but even Mrs. Xiao was struck speechless in astonishment.

Thinking back on the words that once mocked others, yet in the end, the person thrived like an invisible slap, delivering a resounding sound upon their faces.

Ji Nishang had to admit, she couldn’t match Qu Fulan.

Whether dissatisfied or unconvinced, that’s the reality.

There’s no comparison to be made, no need to fixate on competing, especially since the other party is already married; focus on doing well for oneself and striving for her cousin’s love.

In Ji Nishang’s life, her cousin was the obsession, and as long as nobody contested over her cousin, she was certain to fulfill her dream. Even if someone intended to contest, she wouldn’t allow it!

And what of Xiao Shiqing?

Since Qu Fulan married, he seemed to have vanished, no longer appearing before Qu Fulan.

Doing his duties daily, appearing soul-less.

This situation naturally worried the Xiao Family, but they were helpless.

Especially Mrs. Xiao, who occasionally cursed Qu Fulan behind her back, blaming her for her son’s transformation.

Only dared to curse behind backs, she wouldn’t say anything beyond that, since the person had become the Young Lady, a result of the Emperor’s decree.

Qu Fulan had no interest in minding who might dislike or speak ill of her.

When she had free time, she devoted it to filial duties for the elderly and Madam Pei.

The second lady and Madam Pei, along with Ren Hua, were in the elderly lady’s room, all in cheerful conversation.

Before long, a servant reported, "The Heir has returned."

Qu Fulan’s eyes brightened.

It was quite unexpected for him to return so early today.

The tall, graceful gentleman entered and discreetly glanced in a certain direction before proceeding to greet the elderly lady, then courteously greeted his mother and the second lady.

Qu Fulan naturally noticed, feeling her face flush, and quickly averted her gaze as if fearful of being discovered.

The two stayed in the elderly lady’s room for a while, talking a bit more, until the elderly lady grew tired, and everyone dispersed.

Qu Fulan followed Pei Ji’an back to Lixiang Courtyard, with maids and servants trailing behind, maintaining an elegant posture while sneakily looking at him several times, only to find him serious, not even holding her hand.

Before confirming the relationship, he could brazenly hold her hand in front of others, but now he acted reserved?

However, Qu Fulan misunderstood the man.

Unbeknownst to her, the man’s style was such that the more he wanted to do something, the tighter he kept it under wraps.

Once they entered the room, separated from the maids and servants.

He embraced her, and kissed her on the lips without hesitation.