This Wen Nuan, after several interactions, Xiaoxiao felt that she was a nice girl; consequently, Xiaoxiao spoke more, "Wen Nuan, as you’ve described, I think Han Yongsheng is a responsible man. Think about it—he was tricked into marriage, yet he bore it and treats you quite well, and hasn’t ignored you."
"Mm." Wen Nuan nodded; she felt the same, maybe this time her father found a good person for him.
"You see, inadvertently you might end up with a good marriage."
Flustered by what Xiaoxiao said, Wen Nuan quickly changed the topic, "By the way, wasn’t there talk about Ms. Wang and me having a business collaboration?"
"Hm?" Wang Xiangxiang was puzzled.
"Oh, right, sis, Wen Nuan is from the Xianghe Cloth Store in Lin County," Xiaoxiao hurriedly explained.
"Oh, I see, that actually makes sense. We’ve been thinking about expanding the lingerie business to Lin County and collaborating with the cloth shops there. Oh, do you know about our Xiangxiang Cloth Shop’s lingerie?"
As she spoke, Wang Xiangxiang began to pull at her clothes to show Wen Nuan; she thought letting Wen Nuan see the effect on herself would be more convincing, "Just one."
"..." Wen Nuan was a bit embarrassed; this Ms. Wang was acting just like Xiaoxiao, no wonder they got along so well.
"Sis." Xiaoxiao quickly gave a look, signalling Wang Xiangxiang to pull her clothes back down.
Seeing Wen Nuan a bit embarrassed, Wang Xiangxiang quickly put her clothes down, then smiled and said, "How about this afternoon I take you to the store to look at our samples?"
"Sis, you two just got married, honeymoon! There’s no need to rush," Xiaoxiao was speechless. Wang Xiangxiang was truly a workaholic, even pregnant and still not forgetting about work.
Wang Xiangxiang laughed awkwardly, "Hehe, oh right, my apologies, I forgot. Well then, in a few days, I’ll send someone to deliver samples to you, and you can discuss the details with them."
"Hehe, no worries, I forgot too. We really don’t have time this time. We might have to hurry back this afternoon. Coming here overnight was already quite impolite to our families, without even time to pay respects."
Wang Xiangxiang then took Wen Nuan’s hand again; she felt that Wen Nuan was like a little well-behaved younger sister, no tears or fuss, always with a gentle smile on her face, "It’s all because of me."
"It’s okay." Wen Nuan still smiled serenely, "You all said it, maybe this is a good marriage."
"Wen Nuan, now that you have married into the Han Family, will your dad still let you manage the cloth shop?" asked Xiaoxiao. In this place, it was rare for women to do business, let alone those who were married, and managing her family’s business might not be appropriate.
"I need to ask Han Yongsheng. If Han Yongsheng agrees to let me appear in public, then I can manage."
"Why do you still call him ’Han Yongsheng’? It sounds so distant; you should call him ’husband’. ’Han Yongsheng’ is what we call him," Xiaoxiao teased.
"Hehe, I’m not yet used to it."
The three of them chatted , ranging from insights on clothing, to grooming and adornment, to Xiaoxiao’s Grand Theater...
The three got along very well, with a feeling of regret that they did not meet sooner.
Of course, with Xiaoxiao there, it was inevitable to discuss topics about helping Wen Nuan win over Han Yongsheng. Wen Nuan was no longer just serenely smiling as before; her smile grew richer.
The conversation inside the room was lively, with hearty laughter occasionally bursting through, making the three people outside wonder, what on earth were these women talking about?