I became the villain's deceased wife

Seeing Song Jiao laughing so hard, Song Tian remained indifferent.

He just used a pair of autumn water-like eyes to quietly watch her act like a demon.

It's like watching a clown.

Song Jiao was very unhappy.

For today, she endured what ordinary people could not endure, and suffered what ordinary people could not bear, just to see Song Tian's angry look.

But she was so calm at this moment!

It made Song Jiao feel like she had lost.

"Oh, after all, you have been running this business for several months, and I know you have accumulated some wealth.

But your husband has just been released from prison, your mother-in-law is seriously ill, and you have a whole family to support.

Sister, you won't just sit there and eat up all your savings, will you? "

She was too impatient.

As soon as I opened the restaurant, I couldn't help but come to see Song Tian's panic-stricken look.

She should suppress her until she has no way to escape, and then come out to watch the joke!

"Manager Song, my boss said that the recipes you provided are very good. He wants to hire you as the manager of a branch of Zuixianlou. You will mainly promote new dishes. The profits will be split 30% and 70%, with you taking 70% and him taking 30%. "

Yang Shucai was very tactful and ignored Song Jiao who was talking to herself.

He clasped his fists respectfully towards Song Tian.

“The boss said that if you feel this is inappropriate, the dividend ratio can be negotiated.

The boss is impressed by the talent of Shopkeeper Song. If there are any difficulties, he will fully support you! "

Song Jiao, who was showing off outside the door: ...

Liu Shouren looked at her and bowed to Song Tian:

"Tian girl, don't listen to this old guy's nonsense.

No matter how good a restaurant is, its profits are not as high as those of a medical business.

Previously, you proposed to the owner of Zuixianlou the idea of ​​taking over the pharmacy, and he was very interested.

Instead of hanging out with this old guy, why not come with me and reopen Jishengtang!

I treat patients and you sell medicine!

You decide the percentage yourself. The boss only needs 10% profit, and he can also help us open branches to the prefecture and the capital. What do you think?"

Song Jiao was so furious.

Where did these two old guys come from? Why are they always helping Song Tian to gain face!

Song Tian looked at the two people who were obviously backing her up and smiled knowingly:

“Thank you, uncles, but I, Song Tian, ​​am a small and weak person and cannot do such a big business.

It’s better to keep my own shop, so I can feel more at ease.”

If she ran away as soon as Song Jiao provoked her, wouldn't she be laughed at?

Isn’t it just about making food?

She is confident that she can do better than Song Jiao!

"Hahaha, did you hear that?

You respect Song Tian, ​​but some people don't know how to respect her.

The two shopkeepers have good intentions, but she is just a pile of mud, and there is no way to help her! "

Finally she got the chance to laugh at her, Song Jiao had to step on her hard.

Song Tian smiled contemptuously:

"I can't bear the nickname of mud.

Sister, you have been enjoying great success recently, getting married and being a widow..."

Song Tian glanced at her good sister with a teasing look in her eyes:

"I wonder how our father would react?"

The daughter of Song Daxing and Chen, who had been pampered since childhood, is now used as a joke by the world for entertainment after dinner.

I don’t know what your attitude is!

This obviously touched Song Jiao's sore spot.

"you……!"

She was furious and almost attacked again.

Song Daxing knew that she was having an affair with Niu Er and had been extremely disappointed in her. Chen had been dreaming of becoming a lady from a wealthy family, but was ruined by what Song Jiao did.

I have completely lost face.

He scolded Song Jiao severely, packed up his things and went to the Niu family.

He never asked her what was going on or whether she was willing to get married!

"Song Tian, ​​just wait for me!

Sooner or later, I will force you to the point of no return and you will kneel down and beg me!"

Seeing so many people around Song Tian, ​​Xie Yunzhe clenched his fists and his face looked frighteningly gloomy.

In the end, Song Jiao just said something harsh and turned away.

"Girl Tian, ​​I really wanted to support you just now, but what I said was not entirely false. The boss did say that medicine is feasible, but he is a businessman after all, not an official...

We can test the waters on a small scale first.”

Yang Shucai saw Song Jiao walking away, turned around and said.

There is indeed someone behind Huang Jiadong, but as the Liang family is the most powerful imperial merchant in Daxia, the royal family and dignitaries have to give him face.

The young master thought this was feasible.

Song Tian was happy and was about to speak when she heard someone coming outside the door.

"I also think this is feasible. Go back and tell your young master that Yun will also invest in this pharmaceutical business in his personal name.

He can just sit back and collect the dividends."

When everyone looked up, they saw that it was the imperial envoy Yun Haichao, who came in with the prefect, the county magistrate, the legal advisor, and the magistrate.

Everyone in the room immediately stood up and saluted.

"I, a humble commoner, kowtow to all the lords!"

"No gifts, no gifts!"

When Yun Haichao saw Song Tian was about to kneel, he quickly helped her up with one hand.

As a son of an official family and having served as the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple for a long time, he was quite accustomed to kneeling to others.

But somehow, he saw Song Tian was about to kneel down to him.

It just feels weird.

But when Xie Yunzhe saw this, he felt a little uncomfortable!

Why is Yun Haichao touching my wife?

Could it be that he has some improper thoughts about her?

No, you have to keep an eye on my wife.

"I, Xie Yunzhe, would like to thank Lord Yun for saving me!"

He slipped in between the two of them and bowed to Yun Haichao.

Song Tian was afraid of touching his wound, so he quickly stepped back.

Yun Haichao didn't have any special reaction and looked at Xie Yunzhe:

"Are you Mr. Xie's son?"

He had admired Xie Bolan's integrity since he was a child. Although he was later beheaded on charges of corruption, Yun Haichao did not quite believe it.

In addition, after he entered the officialdom, he saw some of the intrigues in the officialdom and heard some low-level officials' comments on Xie Bolan.

I guess he might have been framed.

Xie Yunzhe felt sad when talking about his father.

With red eyes, he responded:

"Yes."

Yun Haichao stepped forward and patted his shoulder:

"When I was young, I grew up listening to the deeds of Mr. Xie and I admired him very much!"

He turned and glanced at Song Tian.

"Madam Song, are you free today?

Yun and Mr. Xie hit it off right away and wanted to have a good chat. I wonder if Madam Song could entertain us?"

He was able to make the trip this time thanks to Mo Bai's help.

Although I told him not to disturb him.

But since people are here, I have to say a few words to feel at ease.

Xie Yunzhe was just an excuse.

Song Tian quickly agreed:

"Of course I would love to. Please take a seat, my lords. I will cook right away."

She thought Yun Haichao just wanted to have a free meal.

But then he was heard saying:

“This is a private relationship, and since you all have other things to do, I won’t detain you any more.

Yun will go home with Master Xie and Madam Song, and visit my aunt by the way."

The officials present looked at each other and then at the prefect with uncertainty.

Lord Guo thought that since the imperial envoy had seen everything he should see, it didn't matter.

And given Yun Haichao's temper, he might get angry if I continue to follow him.

So he led everyone to say goodbye.

"Master Yun, please make yourself at your leisure. We will take our leave now."

After everyone had gone far away, Yun Haichao whispered in Song Tian's ear:

"Who is the young woman I saw when I came in, Miss Song?"

Song Tian thought about it and wondered if he was talking about Song Jiao?

"She is my younger sister."

I don't want to admit it, but it's the fact.

Yun Haichao looked sympathetic:

"I see she has injuries on her body, most likely she was beaten. If Madam Song is concerned, you can go and ask your brother-in-law about it."

Yun Haichao had good intentions.

But Song Tian was puzzled: Wasn’t Niu Er dead?