Chapter 1209: The Princess Teaches How To Be A Good Person
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Isn’t this Mrs. Jun?” The boss welcomed her warmly. “Mrs. Jun, feel free to choose. I have good goods that don’t exist in the industry. Tell me what you like. I’ll wrap it up for you.”
Xia Wanyuan looked around and took out a wooden sign from her bag. “Do you recognize the words on this?”
The boss leaned over to take a look and his expression turned slightly cold. “Mrs. Jun, you really have good taste. This is a beauty that has been in short supply recently.”
Actually, the boss was hiding something.
Recently in the underground market, antiques that seemed to have come from more than a thousand years ago are very popular.
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However, it was mainly because the dynasty had not been confirmed. Everyone only guessed from various rumors that there might be a dynasty in history that had never been unveiled.
Everyone wanted to buy it but did not dare to. On the one hand, if this dynasty was really confirmed by the officials, these cultural relics would break through the sky-high price. On the other hand, if the dynasty was fake, everyone’s money would be wasted.
The boss glanced at Xia Wanyuan. “If Madam Jun is interested in this, I have another batch of goods behind. Why don’t I take them out for you to take a look? As for the price, you can pay as you see fit.”
“Okay.”
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Xia Wanyuan nodded. The boss quickly went to the backyard and brought out a box.
There was a set of ancient jewelry neatly placed in the box.
The boss was not sure if these goods were real or fake, but with a big customer in front of him, he did not want to give up and could only make it up. “Mrs. Jun, it’s like this.”
“I want all these things. However, you have to tell me where you got these from.” Xia Wanyuan was too familiar with these things. Every inch of them had the shadow of the Great Xia Dynasty.
“This…” According to the rules of the industry, when money and goods were settled, one usually could not tell the source of the goods. However, the person in front of him… was a big shot that many people could not see even if they wanted to.
The boss hesitated for a moment before explaining, “To be honest, if it were anyone else today, I definitely wouldn’t reveal anything. I collected these things from the Snowy Peak Mountain.”
Snowy Peak Mountain? Hearing this address, Xia Wanyuan was a little puzzled, but she still nodded at the boss. “I want all of these. I’ll use the card to pay.”
“Okay!” The boss was overjoyed to have made a big deal and hurriedly went to pack things for Xia Wanyuan.
Xia Wanyuan brought this large box back and thought about a question the entire way.
If any of my dynasties had really appeared in the history of this era, these things should have been discovered in the northwest. Why was it Snow Peak Mountain?
Snow Peak Mountain was in the south, almost half of China away from where she had once lived.
Xia Wanyuan thought for a while and decided not to dwell on this for the time being. After she was done with her work, she wanted to go to Snow Peak Mountain personally.
Thinking about something, Xia Wanyuan casually glanced at it and suddenly said, “Stop the car.”
The chauffeur drove the car to the roadside and Xia Wanyuan got out.
Xia Yu sat by the window and drank gla.s.s after gla.s.s of wine. A figure suddenly walked over. Seeing that it was Xia Wanyuan, Xia Yu subconsciously wanted to hide the wine gla.s.s.
“You’ve grown up? You’ve learned to drink alone?” Xia Wanyuan walked over and sat in front of Xia Yu.
Xia Yu scratched his head in embarra.s.sment. “Sister, I only drank a few mouthfuls. I won’t get drunk.”
However, Xia Wanyuan could see the sadness in Xia Yu’s eyes at a glance. Thinking about it, she knew that Xia Yu was sad about Jiang Yun.
Xia Wanyuan took the wine gla.s.s and poured one for herself. “What do you think?”
Xia Yu was stunned. He knew that Xia Wanyuan was smart and that he could not hide these things from her. “I don’t have any thoughts. If she’s unwilling, what can I do?”
Xia Wanyuan took a sip of wine. “You don’t have to worry about us.”
“What?”
Xia Wanyuan repeated, “If you insist on being with her, we won’t have any other opinions about you because of this. In my eyes, if Jiang Yun is with you, her ident.i.ty is Xia Yu’s wife and has nothing to do with anything else.”
These words were said very easily, but Xia Yu knew how much weight Xia Wanyuan represented. Xia Yu smiled at Xia Wanyuan. “Sister, actually, you’ve always treated me like a child.”
]These words stunned Xia Wanyuan. She looked at Xia Yu. After nearly a year of military life, Xia Yu’s entire temperament had been polished to an extremely sharp point. His originally youthful facial features were now more inclined to the handsomeness of a young man. His bright almond-shaped eyes were filled with determination.
“You’re just a child to me.”
“But.” Xia Yu sat up straight. “I can’t be a child forever. Perhaps if I’m willful, I can let you cover for me and let you resolve my trouble, but I don’t want to.”
Xia Yu had already thought it through.
The Jiang family and the Jun family were destined to only have one survivor. Xia Yu did not want to cause more trouble for the already busy Xia Wanyuan and Jun s.h.i.+ling because of him.
With that, Xia Yu raised his gla.s.s at Xia Wanyuan. “I want to protect you too.”
Xia Wanyuan was touched. Xia Yu was growing rapidly.
Xia Wanyuan picked up her wine gla.s.s and clinked it with Xia Yu. “No matter what you do, I’ll support you.”
“Thank you, Sister.” Xia Yu smiled with his white teeth, as if he had become that youth again.
After a long time, it was already evening when Xia Wanyuan returned to the manor. The smell of alcohol began to fill the air. When Xia Wanyuan got out of the car, she was a little shaky.
Half an hour later, Jun s.h.i.+ling arrived home. “Where’s Madam?”
Uncle w.a.n.g took Jun s.h.i.+ling’s coat. “Madam is drunk and is lying upstairs.”
Jun s.h.i.+ling glanced at the antique box before turning to go upstairs.
In the bedroom, Xia Wanyuan was leaning on the sofa. Seeing Jun s.h.i.+ling enter, she smiled. “You’re here??”
Before Jun s.h.i.+ling could approach, he smelled the faint fragrance of wine. “Every day, not only do you not take care of your health, but you also drink.”
Although he sounded fierce, Jun s.h.i.+ling still carefully carried Xia Wanyuan to the bed and covered her with the blanket.
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Xia Wanyuan was drunk and slept soundly. She had no idea that the entertainment industry had already been embroiled in a huge controversy because of the fas.h.i.+on show.
The cause of the matter was still the interview Xia Wanyuan had partic.i.p.ated in at the official television station in America.
Han Country was very close to America, so America’s television programs were also very popular in Han Country. At that time, after the Han Country saw the show, almost the entire Internet boycotted Xia Wanyuan.
The funny thing was that after the reporter who was scolded by Xia Wanyuan returned to Han Country, a large number of fans actually welcomed her with flowers. They treated her as a hero.
With everyone’s support and encouragement, the reporter became even more confident. That reporter belonged to a very good family in Han Country and knew many famous people in the fas.h.i.+on industry.
She had been publicly refuted by Xia Wanyuan in the interview and felt that she had lost face. She held a grudge against Xia Wanyuan. In addition, after a few science incidents, the people of Han Country were very resistant to Xia Wanyuan.
The reporter used this public opinion to tangle with a group of people from the fas.h.i.+on industry in Han Country and released news that they would also hold a traditional fas.h.i.+on show in Han Country and apply for a cultural heritage from the international organization.
Originally, holding a fas.h.i.+on show was not worth attracting attention. What aroused the indignation of the Chinese netizens was that the reporter had actually publicly mentioned Xia Wanyuan on the Internet and even sent an invitation to Xia Wanyuan to watch the show.
[F*ck, I want to hit someone. These people really don’t care about their face anymore. The people of Han Country are the most shameless people in the world.]
[ Amazing, you still have the cheek to send an invitation to Xia Wanyuan. Does it not hurt enough when she slapped your face last time? With my bad temper, I really want to ask these people if it feels so good to treat the sc.r.a.ps you learned from China as treasures? ]
[Stealing a country is the origin of the universe after all. Is there anything strange about doing such a thing?]
The netizens discussed spiritedly. The other party’s goal had been achieved.
At least now, anyone who surfed the Internet knew that the fas.h.i.+on industry of Han Country was going to hold a fas.h.i.+on show together on the same day as Xiu Yi.
This was a blatant provocation. Everyone knew that it, but they were helpless. After all, it was not against the law.
The netizens were just very heartbroken. China’s cultural publicity had always been weak, so weak that the netizens hated that they could not rush out to promote human flesh every day.
In comparison, Country Han used an external network to begin with, so it was more convenient to transmit information.
Hence, under their deliberate exaggeration, it became “Xia Wanyuan scammed the Han Country’s fas.h.i.+on circle”.
G.o.d knew that when the Chinese netizens saw this topic appear on the Internet, they were so angry that they almost fainted on the spot.
In the manor, after sleeping for two hours, Xia Wanyuan finally woke up. She was still drunk and her head was still a little dizzy. Just as she reached out, Jun s.h.i.+ling helped her up.
“What time is it?” Xia Wanyuan yawned.
“Nine. Go down and eat,” Jun s.h.i.+ling said as he went to find shoes for Xia Wanyuan.
Xia Wanyuan stopped him. “There’s no hurry to eat.”
“What happened?”
“I’m quite happy today. Not only did I find clues about my dynasty, but I also realized that Xia Yu has grown up,” Xia Wanyuan said slowly. Because she was drunk, the corners of her eyes were red and she looked extremely seductive.
“Mm, you’re happy, so?” Jun s.h.i.+ling took the clothes and draped them over Xia Wanyuan, preparing to help her off the bed.
Xia Wanyuan smiled and whispered into Jun s.h.i.+ling’s ear, “I’m happy, so I want CEO Jun to be happy too.”
Jun s.h.i.+ling’s eyes turned dangerous. The corners of his lips curled up. “What can make me happy?”
Xia Wanyuan smiled shyly. “What do you think?”
… (This is the dividing line that tests imagination the most.)
The moon was high in the sky. Xia Wanyuan ate dinner. There was still the last draft in her hand. Xia Wanyuan worked overtime and finished the design draft overnight.
After all, according to Xia Wanyuan’s plan, from tomorrow onwards, they would have to prepare for the rehearsal of the fas.h.i.+on show.