Having transmigrated into a book, who would still want to be a secondary wife?

"Since Young Master Zhao has made it so clear that he doesn't need our help, I think we should leave."

Song Ruozhen glanced at the agitated Zhao Xubai. Given his current physical condition, if he continued arguing like this, he would faint from anger without Chu Yungui even having to lift a finger.

Chu Yungui's expression changed slightly, "Sister-in-law..."

Song Ruozhen: "???" How did she start calling her sister-in-law?!

Chu Junting met Song Ruozhen's blank gaze, chuckled, and said, "Listen to your sister-in-law."

Chu Yungui: "!!!"

Seeing this, Zhao's mother became even more anxious. "Miss Song, Xu Bai is not thinking clearly right now. Please don't be angry with him. Please save him!"

“Auntie, there’s no need to rush. Let’s go outside and talk,” Song Ruozhen reassured her.

Zhao's mother nodded and followed him out of the house, looking bewildered.

“Young Master Zhao is preoccupied with that girl right now, nothing we say will make a difference. Here, take this talisman.”

Song Ruozhen took out a talisman and handed it to Zhao's mother, saying, "Just stick this talisman on his bedside while he's asleep tonight."

"Tomorrow, without us needing to worry, he will come to us for help."

Zhao's mother's eyes lit up, and she excitedly accepted the talisman, "Thank you so much, Miss Song!"

"I've been entrusted with this task, so I'll do my duty. There's no need to be polite." Song Ruozhen smiled slightly. This kind of thing was a piece of cake for her, requiring no effort at all.

Watching this scene, Song Jingshen felt incredibly excited. His fifth sister actually had this ability; she was truly amazing!

After the group had dinner together at the restaurant, Chu Junting then took Song Ruozhen home.

"If the Zhao family makes any moves tomorrow, I'll come pick you up again," Chu Junting said.

Song Ruozhen smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Looking at the woman's bright and pretty face, Chu Junting's deep eyes filled with a smile. His Adam's apple bobbed, and he wanted to say something, but ultimately remained silent.

He held Song Ruozhen's soft, boneless hand, feeling somewhat reluctant to let go. He now understood that some people, no matter how many days you look at them, you can never get enough of them.

"Let's go back."

Song Jingshen and Chu Yungui exchanged a glance and suddenly realized just how much of a hindrance the two of them were.

It wasn't until they returned to the Song residence that Song Jingshen said, "I've already ordered the renovation of the two-story shop you've been eyeing. You can tell me your thoughts directly, or you can tell the steward."

"Furthermore, as you said, if there are shops of ours in other cities, we'll open a fried chicken and sausage shop; if not, we'll find suitable people and give them the recipe, but they'll have to pay us a certain amount of silver every year."

He didn't quite understand Ruozhen's suggestion at first, but after she explained it in detail, he understood it completely and felt it was an excellent idea.

To prevent them from becoming too common, a city should have no more than four shops, and they should be far apart so that they do not interfere with each other's business. One shop is enough for a small city.

In this way, they can receive a lot of money without doing anything except handing over the recipe.

Song Ruozhen nodded slightly, "This matter will indeed take some effort at the beginning, but other shops can also use this method in the future."

In addition, we will tell them that we will continue to launch new products, and we will inform them when they are launched, so as to prevent anyone from stealing the recipe or selling it illegally.

"We must make the Song family name famous! Even if many shops appear in the future, everyone must know that the Song family is the most authentic!"

Actually, she wasn't very good at doing business; she was just copying the methods that were popular in her previous life.

The modern and ancient environments are different, and many things have to change accordingly. However, Song Jingshen was intelligent and had unique insights into doing business.

As long as she puts forward an idea, Song Jingshen can quickly come up with a feasible way to implement it.

As Song Jingshen listened to Song Ruozhen's words, his eyes grew brighter and brighter, and finally he couldn't help but excitedly grab Song Ruozhen's hand.

"Fifth sister, you're a genius! This method is absolutely brilliant!"

The Song family already had shops in many cities, and now they've pulled off this move. Although the process is a bit troublesome, if it succeeds, the Song family's influence will be absolutely astonishing!

"The specific implementation will depend on you; it's quite demanding," Song Ruozhen said.

Song Jingshen waved his hand, "What's this? Leave it to me. By then, our Song family's businesses will be all over the place. Just thinking about it makes me happy!"

With the Song family renovating their shop and launching new delicacies, the entire imperial city couldn't help but look forward to it.

Even though the shop has only just started renovations and nothing has been revealed yet, everyone feels that it must be good just from hearing about it, and some have even started to make a pact to be the first to try it when it opens!

The food offered by the Song family never disappoints. It is said that it was all developed by the fifth daughter of the Song family, and it never fails to impress.

Not long after, Yun Nianchu was sent back by Luo Huaili, along with Yun Chengze.

"Thank you so much, Young Master Luo, I had a great time today," Yun Nianchu said gratefully.

Luo Huaili smiled broadly, "It's my honor to see you happy. How about we go to admire the plum blossoms together in a few days? The plum blossoms in the plum garden are in full bloom, and it's the most beautiful time of year."

Yun Nianchu nodded. "Okay."

Yun Chengze stood aside, listening to the conversation between the two. His thin lips were tightly pursed, and his dark, deep eyes were fixed on Yun Nianchu, as if boundless emotions were surging within them.

Just as Luo Huaili was about to leave, he saw Yun Chengze standing there without moving and couldn't help but ask, "Young Master Yun, aren't you going back?"

"I still have something to say to Nianchu, you should go first," Yun Chengze said.

Luo Huaili gave Yun Chengze a strange look. All day long, he felt that Yun Chengze was a bit strange, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what was wrong with him.

I always felt that the way he looked at Nianchu was strange. It's not uncommon for older brothers to dislike others getting close to their younger sisters.

After all, the brother-in-law is just like the father-in-law; he always feels that no matter which boy is good enough for his daughter.

He heard that Aunt Zhang had raised Yun Chengze as her own son all these years, and that the relationship between the siblings was extremely good.

"Then I'll leave first."

Yun Nianchu smiled as she watched Luo Huaili leave, then waved to him as he lifted the curtain in the carriage. But once the carriage was gone, her face instantly turned cold.

Seeing this, Yun Chengze's expression grew even colder. He smiled brightly at Luo Huaili, but showed no smile at all when facing him.

"I'm going back."

Yun Nianchu turned to leave, but Yun Chengze grabbed her hand.

"You really don't want to see me?"

The man's magnetic voice carried a hint of urgency, and even a trace of barely perceptible restlessness; he had been feeling inexplicably irritable all day.

Hearing the man's words, Yun Nianchu was so angry she almost laughed, and said:

"Didn't you not want to see me? You used to avoid me all the time, and you wouldn't even say a few words to me. Now I'm just doing what you wanted. Isn't it better to keep my distance from you?"