The Prime Minister's Wife Is The Richest Woman [MTL]

Chapter 94

After Wu Wei'an left the warehouse, he didn't go back to the room immediately, he went around to find steward Yuan first.

Guanshi Yuan shares a room with Elder Zhai. At this moment, the candles inside are still burning.

The house elder was lying on his bed, wrapped in the quilt, sleeping unconscious.

But Manager Yuan was lying in front of the case, making calculations and settling accounts.

After Baofu left, Ji Yunxi didn't find any maid to take her place, she only handed over the family affairs and other tasks to Guanshi Yuan.

Yuan Guan was in charge of the family's basic necessities of life, food, housing, transportation, and family affairs. When Baofu was around, the two discussed it.

Now, Yuan Guanshi has taken over smoothly, but he is a lot busy.

Seeing Wu Wei'an who suddenly appeared, Guan Shi Yuan snapped the account book of the Ji family closed without letting Wu Wei'an see it at all.

Wu Wei'an raised his eyebrows high, with an outrageous expression on his face: "Whose servant are you?"

Steward Yuan put away the account book that Ji Yunxi had given him, stood up, and bowed respectfully to Wu Wei'an who was outside the window: "This old servant owes that girl Baofu a lot of favors, please forgive me, my lord."

Wu Wei'an was surprised: "What kind of favor can you owe her?"

Yuan Guanshi remained calm: "It's just some trivial matters, what's the matter with the young master looking for this old slave?"

Wu Wei'an looked at him meaningfully, without asking any further questions, and said: "You let 'Young Master' come to Liangzhou, and leave immediately, the sooner the better."

Steward Yuan said respectfully, "Yes, Young Master."

He looked at the young master who left, and then at the house elder who was sleeping soundly on the next bed, and thought to himself.

In this world, everyone has their own destiny.

He is a life to worry about all his life, a life to worry about all his life! Why can't he let go like the house elder!

When Wu Wei'an returned to the room, he saw Ji Yunxi who was leisurely leaning on the beauty's couch, and the first thing he said was: "Let's talk in a few days."

Ji Yunxi turned over a page of miscellaneous books, shrugged nonchalantly: "Will the result be different if we talk about it in a few days?"

Wu Wei'an looked determined: "That's natural, just watch."

Ji Yunxi looked at him and closed the book: "Okay."

Five days later, Ji Yunxi and his party went to bid farewell to the prince outside Liangzhou City.

Apart from the crown prince, Ji Mingshuang, Ji Minghao and fifty elite soldiers went to the capital this time.

A group of people disguised themselves as a caravan, and both the prince and Ji Minghao put on human skin masks.

The prince did it for protection, but Ji Minghao's status did not allow it. As a general of the Ji family army, he was not allowed to return to the capital without permission under the order of the saint.

In front of the loess road outside the city, Ji Mingyan held Ji Mingshuang's hand, his big eyes glowed brightly: "Ming Shuang, this journey is full of dangers, and you don't have a mask, so you must be careful."

The corners of Ji Ming's lips twitched, and he tried his best to pull his hand back, but obviously, he failed, Ji Mingyan held on tightly: "Ming Shuang, why don't you stay. Wait until the capital is in the limelight." After it's over, it's not too late for you to go back to the capital."