Female-dominated society: My husband is clingy and I can't shake him off

Chapter 119 Two Guarantees

Shen Zicen took the guarantee and was about to leave.

"Where are we going? It's time to eat."

Li Mo'er called out to Shen Zicen, who was smiling broadly. He carefully folded the guarantee and placed it in his palm.

"I'll be back soon."

After saying that, he went to his study and put the guarantee away, so that he would have evidence in case Li Mo'er went back on her word two years later.

He never imagined that two years later, everything would have changed so drastically.

Before Shen Ziche could call out to Shen Zicen, he was pulled away by Li Mo'er, who was following behind.

"Never mind him, let's go eat first."

"Baby……"

Shen Ziche's eyes were full of curiosity; he didn't know why A-Cen was so happy when she left.

"Ah Che, how about I give you a written guarantee too?"

To show that she wasn't biased, she decided to write one for Shen Ziche as well.

She told Shen Ziche to write it himself, but he stubbornly insisted that she write it.

As a result, the words on this guarantee look exactly like they were crawled on by a dog.

After she finished writing, she looked at it carefully and scratched her head sheepishly.

"I'll rewrite it."

Shen Ziche shook his head. "No need, this one is fine."

He gently stroked the words on it, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Although he didn't care about these things, his heart was indeed filled to the brim.

"Okay, let's go eat, I'm hungry~"

Li Mo'er stood next to Shen Ziche, rested her head on his shoulder, and acted coquettishly towards him.

Shen Ziche affectionately patted Li Mo'er's head and placed the guarantee in his pocket.

"Okay, let's go eat."

When the two entered the dining hall, Su Yanli and Wang Jingmo were already there.

Just as I sat down at the table, Shen Zicen skipped in.

Shen Ziche frowned slightly, and after Shen Zicen sat down, he whispered to him.

"Ah Cen, be more composed. You're already married."

"what?"

Shen Zicen, realizing that he was now representing Li Mo'er, quickly straightened his clothes, straightened his back, and withdrew his foot.

Li Mo'er wanted to say that there was no need to be so reserved, but she saw Shen Ziche winking at her and kept quiet.

That's good. Let Ah Cen be more careful; he's too reckless and easily gets hurt.

After breakfast, Li Mo'er delivered the medicine to Wang Jingmo and then went to Yingkelou to find Wang Cheng.

A few days ago, she sent someone to tell me that she was going to Kyoto in the next couple of days to discuss business and visit her employer.

As a girl, she should at least see her off.

She also asked Li Lin to prepare a lot of fine salt for her to take with her, since it wasn't available anywhere else.

"Sister Wang, are we leaving yet?"

When she reached the door, she saw Wang Cheng already instructing the waiters.

"Li Mei, what brings you here? You've just gotten married, shouldn't you spend some time with your husband and his family...?"

Upon hearing this, Li Mo'er even considered taking the salt she was holding back with her.

There's just no way to describe Sister Wang's words.

"Here's some salt; you can use it on your journey. If anything happens in Kyoto, remember to write back."

Li Mo'er was still reminding her that she wasn't allowed to go with her this time, as she was worried. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any unexpected incidents.

But she still felt uneasy, as if something must have happened in Kyoto.

She hitched a ride with Wang Cheng and went to Tiger Head Mountain.

The villagers are all busy building the factory. All the equipment they've developed has been completed; all that's left is to finish building the factory here.

"Mrs. Li..."

"Mrs. Li..."

Everyone who saw Li Mo'er greeted her with a smile and respectfully called her "Madam Li".

Because Li Mo'er gave them a new direction for the future, enabling them to earn money through their own abilities.

After inspecting Hutou Mountain, she felt that the processing plant could be built in less than ten days.

Although she paid for the materials, the people of Hutou Mountain were frugal and unwilling to hire outside workers, so they did everything themselves.