The mistress just wanted to be bad, but she took off after being replaced

So, Sheng Junwei cleverly planned to make King Xiaoyao lose his composure in public, and both of them fell into an awkward situation, while Sheng Junwei easily stole the honor that belonged to her.

"Those who treasure you are really blinded. Your tricks can only deceive people. What else can you do? Can you manage a family with such tricks? Can you bring wealth to the Pei family?"

Han Yueer's question was like a sharp dagger.

The emotional entanglement between Pei Yu, Sheng Junwei and Han Yue'er has long been a hot topic in Beijing's social circles.

Many people know Han Yue'er's identity, and they also know that after taking over Pei Yu's Xinhua Bookstore, she used her extraordinary management talent to transform it from an ordinary bookstore into a cultural sanctuary praised by people.

"Han Yue'er, this girl from the countryside, is indeed extraordinary. Look at Xinhua Bookstore. There are endless lines of people waiting every day. It is a rare sight."

"The bookstore business is so popular, she must be making a lot of money, which shows that she is really capable."

"Hearing what you said, her abilities are not exaggerated. But she can predict the future, see through people's hearts with just one glance, and turn danger into fortune. How can a woman in the backyard have such magical powers? Even a high monk would not dare to casually admit that he has such extraordinary abilities!"

In this world, people are always accustomed to relying on what they see with their own eyes, believing that seeing is believing, while those heard from others are often regarded as false.

Although there are many followers and it is not uncommon to see people blindly following the crowd, isn’t collective questioning of someone another form of blindly following the crowd?

Xinhua Bookstore, this place that is widely talked about among the people, is so prosperous that almost everyone knows about it.

As for Sheng Junwei, most people only know her by hearsay and have not truly experienced her wisdom and means.

Although Si Qi had never personally experienced the moment when Sheng Junwei was in charge of the overall situation, the last little disturbance was enough for her to vaguely realize that her sister was no ordinary person, and she couldn't help but admire her secretly.

At this moment, facing the questioning voices all around, Si Qi straightened his spine.

Han Yueer's lips curled up into a cold smile, and she said sharply: "It seems that since ancient times, the people's vision is indeed the sharpest."

Her voice was cold and contained a hint of sarcasm, making the air around them seem to freeze a little.

Si Qi's eyes flashed, and she carefully looked at the woman in front of her who didn't even have a complete status again. She realized the deep meaning of these words.

Just as Si Qi was about to fight back, Sheng Junwei gently patted her shoulder and whispered, "Take a break and drink some water."

Han Yue'er's smile widened, full of sarcasm: "Why, have you realized that your position is untenable, so you don't dare to let your sister come forward to clarify for you?"

Sheng Junwei just shook her head slightly and motioned Si Qi to look out the window: "Why not take a look over there? The situation at Xinhua Bookstore is probably more urgent than ours. As the head of the family, you are still thinking about tailoring clothes here. Don't you think it's ironic?"

She pointed to the open window, and the world outside seemed in stark contrast to this place.

Looking from the south window of Yunyi Pavilion, the area around Xinhua Bookstore was already in chaos. The angry crowd even started smashing doors, and the situation was almost out of control.

Han Yue'er's face suddenly changed, and her eyes shot towards Sheng Junwei like sharp swords: "Could it be that you planned all this behind the scenes?"

Sheng Junwei didn't care and sneered and replied: "If there is no evidence, please don't speculate. If the bookstore goes bankrupt, what good will it do me? What's more, most of the bookstore's profits will eventually flow into the treasury of the prime minister's mansion. I will just sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor. Why not? Why should I ask for trouble and add to my own troubles?"

Her explanation sounded reasonable, and people who were originally shaken by Han Yueer's words gradually regained their trust in Sheng Junwei.

After all, what smart mistress would damage her family's financial resources for no reason?

Even if the profits may eventually flow into the pocket of the husband's mistress, it is still an "investment" that saves extra expenses, isn't it?

Si Qi's eyes flashed with a gleam of anticipation, unable to hide the sarcasm in her heart: "If I were you, I would have gone down to deal with the problem long ago, and why would I be here talking nonsense."

Although Sheng Junwei did not say anything, she expressed her agreement with Si Qi's suggestion with a slight nod.

Han Yue'er's eyes were as sharp as a knife, pointing directly at Sheng Junwei: "I hope this really has nothing to do with you, otherwise I will never let it go!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and tried to leave, but unexpectedly she stumbled and almost fell. For a moment, she was filled with shame and anger.

However, facing an opponent like Sheng Junwei, she couldn't think of any countermeasures in a short period of time.

The opponent might not be as strong as her, but he could skillfully use the so-called protective formation, leaving her no chance to get close.

The mocking or contemptuous looks from those around her seemed to turn into invisible arrows, shooting towards her back, but she suppressed her inner anger, fearing that in the heat of the moment, she would lose control and do something irreversible, hurting innocent people.

"Let's go see what's going on!"

Si Qi pulled Sheng Junwei and hurried downstairs, heading straight for the Xinhua Bookstore.

Sheng Junwei looked at Si Qi's cheerful expression, a helpless yet tolerant smile appearing on the corner of her mouth. Even though everything was already under her control, she still chose to let nature take its course and let them do as they please.

Relying on his previous familiarity with the terrain in this area, Si Qi moved through the streets and alleys with ease, and finally stopped at an ideal location where he could clearly observe the development of the situation without bringing disaster upon himself.

This place is high and slightly slanted, with a wide view, enough for her to stay out of the matter and wait for the show to begin.

Han Yueer instantly rushed to the gate of Xinhua Bookstore.

Her figure was firm yet graceful, and even though she came in a hurry, her steps were steady.

Inside the store, the usually gentle and polite shopkeeper and several employees were now huddled behind the door.

The shouting of the angry crowd outside the door made their hearts tremble more with every impact.

The shopkeeper's eyes swept over the shivering clerk beside him, his brows full of anxiety, and he muttered in a low voice: "Why is the young master still nowhere to be seen? If we delay for a moment, I'm afraid the store will be in trouble."

The clerk's face was filled with worry, and his voice was weak and soft, as if he was defending himself, or comforting the shopkeeper: "The messenger has been sent. Maybe, we just need to wait a little longer..."

The scolding and threats outside never stopped. The emotions of the crowd became increasingly out of control in the face of Xinhua Bookstore's silent response. The fire of anger seemed to ignite the entire street. Some radicals had already begun waving hard objects in their hands to vent their dissatisfaction at the bookstore's closed door.