Once she traveled through time, she became the newly deposed queen and was thrown into the cold palace to fend for herself. Former listed company CEO Lu Wanwan: Oh, this is considered mandatory retirement, and it also comes with a big house with a garden in the city center? The palace people are extorting money, the environment is bad, and the future is dull? Lu Wanwan counted on his fingers: the start-up capital to remove the golden hairpin from his head, the core team's forgotten concubines and maids in the cold palace, the entrepreneurial direction using modern knowledge to reduce dimensionality... Everything is ready, let's start! As a result, changes quietly occurred in the capital: - "Madam, have you heard about it? A magical item called 'soap' has appeared on the market. It has excellent decontamination capabilities. It is said that the formula comes from the palace!" - "Sir, look at these drawings of the plow and waterwheel. They are simply a treasure of agriculture! The 'Anonymous' who presented this drawing is truly a god!" ——"Your Majesty, the 'Qingyun School' that only admitted women has now students all over the world. They have opened trading companies and factories, and have become a force that cannot be underestimated..." When the building was about to collapse, the anxious emperor finally thought of his former wife in the cold palace, and he came with endless "affection" and "regret". "Wanwan, I was wrong. Come back to the palace with me. I promise you the position of deputy empress and share the country." Lu Wanwan was busy reviewing the budget for the newly appointed Minister of Household Affairs and her students, without raising her head: "Share the country? I'm sorry, my business empire, declined to buy shares. In addition, the one on the dragon throne called me teacher, who are you?" Emperor: °ロ°! The beginning is a cold palace, wealth depends entirely on hands. Sister is the queen. The scumbag chases his wife in the crematorium, and the ashes are scattered for you.
