For the past few days, Young Master Shen had been pestering Ying Qingcang to sell him the lavender field.

"Look, even if you sell it to me, Xiao Qingqing can still use it. I'll supply her with all the cosmetics she needs."

At this point, Young Master Shen was really starting to get on Ying Qingcang's nerve. Ying Qingcang picked up a folder and hurled it towards the other man. Young Master Shen's face darkened the moment he opened the folder. "Everything's already settled? So ...