Forced her into demonic possession: There will be no more gods in the world!

Chapter 15 Wanbaolou Luxury Shopping Mall

“Even your mother doesn’t know. After you were sent away, the old lady took her back to the manor and named her Yunrong. She originally wanted me to raise her, but my daughter was sent to the estate, so how could I raise another child? For some reason, the old lady insisted on including her in the family genealogy. She grew up in her room from a young age!”

Yun Quan quickly grasped the key point: the old lady disliked her own granddaughter but doted on a girl from outside, which was already illogical and made Yun Quan even more suspicious.

"Do you suspect something?" Yun Juan's question made the seed in Wei Wan's heart take root and sprout.

"Did Mother also have doubts?" Yun Juan looked at Wei Wan.

Wei Wan nodded. The fox will always show its tail eventually. Yun Juan thought that she could do a DNA test on the two of them when she met them again someday.

There are instruments in your own space, so it's easy to test parentage.

Back in the courtyard, Yun Juan was so bored she felt like she was going to die, so she called Qing He over.

"Qinghe, how about we go out for a walk? We haven't left the house since we returned to the Prime Minister's residence, we're practically moldy!" Yun Juan yawned and stretched.

"Miss, where would you like to go? How about we go to Wanbaolou?" Qinghe thought for a moment, thinking that Miss Wanbaolou would probably like it.

"Wanbaolou? What does that do?"

"Miss, haven't you heard of it? This is the biggest jewelry store in the capital. It not only sells jewelry, but also cosmetics, and all kinds of fashionable clothes!" Qinghe began to talk non-stop.

Upon hearing this, Yun Juan exclaimed, "Good heavens, isn't this just a modern department store? I even have a bunch of skincare products and such in my spatial storage!"

If this were put out, it would probably be snapped up.

Oh, right, since I'm here, I can do some business. No matter the era, money is always the best policy.

Even after divorcing the Regent, she'll still need to survive. She'll need to buy a big house, right? And she'll need to buy a few maids of her own, right?

All of this requires money, so this trip is a good opportunity to investigate and see what kind of business we can do.

Qinghe and Yunquan changed their clothes, both dressed as men, looking exactly like a handsome young master with his little page.

"Let's go, my little page, lead the way for me, shall we?" Yun Juan picked up her fan and opened it.

The wind is getting cooler this season. In Yun Juan's words, holding a fan doesn't necessarily mean you're hot; it could also mean you're trying to look cool.

The two wandered aimlessly through the streets. Yun Juan was curious about everything, while Qing He, unlike Qing Miao, was not lively and could only stay close to her young mistress, afraid of losing her.

"Young...Master...We've arrived at Wanbaolou!" Yun Quan heard Qing He call her name and turned around to look.

My goodness... Is Wanbaolou really that luxurious? It must make a lot of money, right?

I wonder how popular the things from my personal space would be if they were brought here?

"Come on, let's go in and take a look!" Just as Yun Juan was about to enter, she was pushed aside by a woman's maid.

"Make way, make way, let my young lady pass! It's unbelievable that any Tom, Dick, or Harry dares to block her path! Don't they even look at their own poor, wretched appearance!"

Yun Juan narrowed her eyes. Quite the air about her? Even the maidservant beside her was so arrogant. She wanted to see whose family this person belonged to.

"How dare you... You know..." Qinghe was about to rebuke her when Yun Juan pulled her behind her.

"Miss, why won't you let me..." Qinghe didn't understand why her young mistress was stopping her.

"Wait a minute. Keep an eye on your young lady, she'll be in big trouble soon enough! By the way... do you know whose young lady this is?" Yun Juan looked at the luxurious carriage with curiosity.

Suddenly, the maids and servants knelt down in front of the carriage. A young girl stepped down from the carriage, climbed onto the servant's back, and slowly got off.

"Miss, I don't know either. Qingmiao and I rarely attend banquets, so we don't know many of the young ladies from prominent families in the capital. But judging from this young lady's demeanor, she must be of high status!"

Qinghe rarely saw servants and maids treated so poorly; this was a blatant insult.

But most people have no choice.

"Shh, let's keep observing!" Yun Quan gestured to Qing He.

The young woman stepped off the carriage and headed straight for Wanbaolou. A haughty maidservant beside her handed a black and gold token to the servant at the door.

The servant simply handed the sign to the shopkeeper for a quick glance.

"So it's the Seventh Princess! We've failed to greet you properly. Please come in!" The shopkeeper greeted her with a smile.

This is God, and the Seventh Princess is a major customer; we certainly can't let them lose face.

Yun Juan then pulled her maid Qing He in, intending to follow them inside, but was stopped by the servant at the door.

"Excuse me, young master, do you have a nameplate?"

"Nameplate?" Yun Juan remembered; it must have been the black and gold nameplate that the girl's maid had handed over earlier.

Does a department store really require a nameplate to enter?

"What nameplate?"

"It's like this, young master. Our Wanbaolou has a threshold. We only allow entry to regular customers who bring their own. We issue nameplates based on the level of spending, and only those with nameplates can enter!" the waiter explained patiently.

Seeing that Yun Juan didn't seem like a young master from an ordinary family, I was more patient when explaining.

Yun Quan never expected that Wanbaolou would take such a high-end luxury route!

Indeed, women's money is the easiest to earn, especially the money of women from wealthy families.

"Well, I'm here to discuss a business deal with your manager." Yun Juan had to find another way to get in, though she was confident that the cosmetics in her spatial storage would cause a sensation.

"Young master, our manager is very busy; he can't be seen just like that!" The servant at the door was getting impatient.

Yun Juan took out a ceramic jar containing a certain Xizi lip rouge from her spatial storage, feeling that the ancient style on it was more in line with the modern era.

"Show this to your manager, and he will naturally come to see me!" Yun Juan handed the ceramic jar to the servant.

Yun Quan was confident that the other party would definitely come to see her. This lip rouge had a floral fragrance, and modern products were far superior to those of this era.

He believed the shopkeeper was a discerning person, but Yun Quan was certainly eyeing the Wanbaolou platform.

Otherwise, opening your own store is very troublesome, and you may not be able to quickly open up the market. Wanbaolou takes the high-end luxury route, and once this lipstick is launched through Wanbaolou...

It will set off a fashion trend, and then she can make a fortune together with Wanbaolou.

"Miss, what did you hand to that young man? Why is that jar so beautiful? That painting looks so lifelike." Qinghe had just seen what her young mistress was holding; she had never seen that painting before.