The voluptuous and beautiful nanny, Technician Shen fell for her.

After their honeymoon, the couple completely focused their energy on making money.

Su Nianhe's Nostalgia Clothing Store has become a household name on Nanqiao Road.

Every young woman and married woman in Jiangshi knows that the proprietress here has excellent skills and the latest designs.

She couldn't manage it all by herself, so she hired two quick-witted female workers to operate sewing machines in the backyard, while she was responsible for drawing patterns and taking measurements.

Not only that, she also travels to the provincial capital every few days, and now the main wholesale clothing is lotus tubes.

The money Shen Huai gave her in the savings account grew exponentially as she spun it around, and every night she would use the abacus to calculate the amount.

Shen Huai was extremely busy.

He has now completely let go of his inhibitions.

The steel mills in the provincial capital are thriving and their business is very stable.

The construction teams in the Special Administrative Region also got back on track and won several major projects in succession.

At 2 p.m., Li Tiejun rode his old-fashioned bicycle to Nanqiao Road.

He didn't even bother to change out of his uniform before pushing open the glass door of the clothing store, a telegram in his hand.

"Old Shen, an urgent telegram from the Special Economic Zone." Li Tiejun slammed the note on the counter and gulped down a mouthful of water from the teacup on the table.

Shen Huai put down the chalk in his hand, picked up the telegram, and glanced at it.

The note contained only one line: "Southern boss is driving down prices; material supply has changed. Come quickly." It was signed He Jianjun.

Su Nianhe was registering the customer's measurements when she heard the noise and turned around.

"What happened?" she asked.

"It's a business matter." Shen Huai folded the telegram and put it in his leather jacket pocket. He turned to Li Tiejun and instructed, "Go and buy me a train ticket to the Special Economic Zone for tomorrow morning."

Li Tiejun nodded, accepted the task, and turned to leave.

Shen Huai walked to the counter and tapped the glass surface with his knuckles.

"Something's come up in the Special Economic Zone, and He Jianjun can't handle it alone. I have to go there myself." He explained the itinerary, "It'll take at least half a month, and at worst a month."

Su Nianhe stopped holding the pencil, her mind, which had been calculating her earnings, shifted elsewhere.

This is the first time the couple has been separated for so long since they got married.

At night, the main room was lit with a dim yellow light.

Su Nianhe squatted on the ground, opened a large canvas travel bag, and stuffed clothes into it.

"It's warmer in the Special Economic Zone than here, so just bring one thick cotton-padded coat. The main things to bring are jackets and shirts." Su Nianhe folded two clean, wrinkle-free white shirts and put them at the bottom of her travel bag.

Shen Huai leaned against the headboard, holding a foreign mechanical picture book in his hand, but he wasn't reading it.

Today, Su Nianhe wore a close-fitting black thin sweater. When she squatted down, her waistline was stretched extremely long, and her rounded curves were clearly defined by the fabric. As she adjusted her clothes, a fragrance wafted through the room.

Shen Huai casually tossed the picture book onto the bedside table and took a long stride off the bed.

He walked behind her, squatted down on one knee, and naturally wrapped his large hand around her slender waist from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder.

"I can pack myself. I only need enough clothes. Why bring so many?" Shen Huai said, nuzzling her neck with his nose.

Su Nianhe was still holding several pairs of newly bought cotton socks in her hands. When he hugged her like that, her body went limp.

"When you're out and about, you need to change your clothes. You're a clean person, and you feel uncomfortable if you don't change them for a day." Su Nianhe tilted her head to avoid his prickly stubble. "Move aside a bit, I need to get a towel."

Shen Huai didn't loosen his grip; instead, he pulled the person even tighter into his arms.

His hand traced down her waistline and pinched her plump, soft flesh.

"No need to bring a towel, the Special Economic Zone has everything." Shen Huai whispered in her ear, his voice laced with obvious teasing, and said seriously, "Don't just keep stuffing your clothes in, you'll run out of condoms."

Su Nianhe paused in folding socks, turned around, and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"What kind of set? Gloves? It's not cold in the Special Economic Zone, you don't need gloves."

Looking at her bewildered expression, Shen Huai's chest heaved, and he chuckled softly.

He moved even closer, his lips almost touching her cheek.

"Family planning supplies." Shen Huai stated clearly, without the slightest embarrassment, "The few boxes He Jianjun gave me before the wedding, we used them up last night. I heard the special economic zone has opened up, and there are many more options, so I'm going to buy some more to bring back this time."

Su Nianhe's mind went blank for a moment, and her cheeks and neck turned bright red.

She recalled how this man had been so unrestrained and relentless last night, and felt so ashamed she wanted to disappear into the ground. He actually spoke of such things in a business-like tone.

"Shen Huai! Don't talk nonsense!" Su Nianhe panicked and turned around, stretching out her two fair hands to cover his mouth tightly, afraid that he would utter some shocking words.

Shen Huai seized the opportunity to grab her wrist, pulled it down, and pressed it against his chest.

"I didn't say anything wrong. This is called reporting the procurement plan in advance." He cupped the back of her head with his large hand and kissed her directly.

Su Nianhe was so overwhelmed by his kisses that she dropped her socks onto her travel bag and collapsed limply into his arms.

The man's body heat radiated through her thin sweater, making her feel hot and irritated.

The rest of the luggage was naturally impossible to pack.

The coal stove inside crackled and popped, and the travel bag was kicked aside.

The night wind outside blew through the windowpanes, and the noise inside didn't stop until late into the night.

The next morning, at Jiangshi Railway Station.

The square in front of the station was crowded with people, all carrying woven bags and nets, rushing to catch their trains.

Small vendors pushed their wooden carts through the crowds, while loudspeakers played announcements about train arrivals on a loop.

Shen Huai carried the canvas travel bag that Su Nianhe had stuffed to the brim in one hand, and held her tightly in the other hand as they walked through the crowded people to the platform.

The green train stopped on the tracks, its boiler spewing out white steam and making a deafening roar.

Su Nianhe wore a collared coat today, with a red woolen scarf around her neck, and her fair face had a touch of pink in the cold wind.

She gripped Shen Huai's fingers tightly; the usually money-grubbing girl was now filled with reluctance.

"When you get to the special zone, remember to send a telegram back." Su Nianhe looked up and gently reminded him, "Make sure to lock the doors and windows when you go to bed at night, and don't get into any conflicts with anyone. Eat on time, and don't be so busy with business that you go hungry."

As Shen Huai listened to her detailed nagging, he grasped her hand in return with his large palm.

He placed his travel bag at his feet, stretched out his long arm, and pulled the person directly into his arms.

Surrounded by passing travelers, Su Nianhe, who was easily frightened, shrank her shoulders and tried to break free.

"Don't move." Shen Huai used his tall stature and the wide hem of his coat to completely block her out.

He placed his large hand on her lower back and gently rubbed it a couple of times through the fabric of her coat.

"Take care of yourself at home. If the shop is too busy, take fewer orders and don't overwork yourself." Shen Huai lowered his head, resting his chin on the top of her head. "If you need anything, go find Li Tiejun, or go back to the compound to see your grandparents. No one will dare to bully you."

"Okay," Su Nianhe replied in a muffled voice, her fingers gripping the zipper of his leather jacket.

The train conductor on the platform blew his iron whistle, waved red and green signal flags, and loudly urged passengers to board the train.

"Passengers, the train bound for the south is about to depart. Please board as soon as possible!"

Shen Huai released her and reached out to pinch her flushed cheeks.

"I'm leaving." Shen Huai picked up his travel bag from the ground.

"Hmm." Su Nianhe stood still, staring at him intently.

Shen Huai turned around, stepped onto the train's footboard, and walked to the connecting area between the carriages.

The train whistle blew a long blast, and the wheels rubbed against the rails with a heavy clanging sound as it slowly moved forward.

Shen Huai stood by the car window, his tall and imposing figure standing out in the crowd.

He watched Su Nianhe waving at him from the platform until the train accelerated and her figure in the coat became a tiny dot before he looked away.

He touched the few blueprints in his pocket, his mind racing with thoughts of the special economic zone. He needed to clean up the mess there as quickly as possible within a month and return to Jiang City as soon as possible.

After all, there was a shameless shopping plan at home waiting for him to implement.