The sounds of firecrackers were incessant from the shop across the street.
Even Shen Qu, who had come to the embroidery workshop to inspect the accounts, was momentarily distracted. He glanced up only to see the crowd that was blocking the way. He did not pay much attention to it.
He was dressed in expensive attire, his demeanor was naturally graceful, and if someone said he was born from a concubine, who would believe it?
He stepped into the embroidery workshop.
"What kind of business is the shop across planning to do?"
Manager Cheng, who had not gone out, replied upon hearing the question, "I am not sure, I'll send someone to inquire later. It will probably still be a restaurant. If it opens, the increase in foot traffic could also benefit our embroidery business."
This thought was precisely in line with what Shen Qu had in mind.
"Indeed."
His smile was very gentle, yet there was a knife hidden beneath it.
