Women Can't Be Officials? Then Surely I Can Become the Richest Person

[Transmigration + no romance + ensemble cast + lighthearted comedy + heroine focused on her career + raising kids + a touch of political intrigue] Song Zhaozhao transmigrated. She'd been promised a house and a car, no parents, and power, influence, and status. So why was nothing the way she'd expected? She'd nearly been buried alive as soon as she arrived. Before she could catch her breath, her good-for-nothing fiancé, who was also her cousin, showed up with her pregnant personal maid and put on a nauseating display of moral blackmail. Hah! I happen to be the beloved paternal aunt of the Marquis's youngest son. Any two-faced cousin or expert gaslighting grandmother who doesn't want to die can get out of my way! The men in this feudal dynasty all take multiple wives and concubines. Whoever wants to marry them can go ahead. I'm not getting married! Wouldn't it be better to properly raise and discipline my silly, sweet great-nephew? I'll use the best of China's eight great cuisines to open restaurants, and jokes old and new to build teahouses. This era is practically paved with gold. Who has time for romance?!