Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

She wrote very clearly on it that architecture, high-end jewelry, and luxury clothing are very prominent, and those who know the business should know all about it.

"Hello!" The person on the other end of the phone obviously changed, and said directly, "I'm sorry, the assistant didn't understand the situation. You have been admitted. When will Miss Ye be available for work?"

Ye Liang didn't respond to the time, but said: "I have a request, I work from home, I have free time, and I don't see clients."

The other party: ...Grandma, you have three requests.

He could only smile lightly and ask, "Is the attached architectural design drawing your own work?"

"of course."

"OK." The other party was really straightforward.

She applied through an unconventional channel in the world. This is the common process of this type of application. No one will cheat, let alone cross-examine every detail.

dinner time.

She packed up in advance and went downstairs. When she saw Mama Zhang, she smiled veiledly. Then she caught a glimpse of the wheelchair coming out of the living room from the corner of her eye. She instinctively shrugged her shoulders, lowered her head and walked quickly into the dining room to help.

Fan Xiaozheng turned a blind eye to her diligent and cautious appearance, and it was her business that she loved being a servant.

Until the end of dinner, Yeliang's behavior was nothing to complain about.

Seeing her put down the bowl at this moment, she looked at him carefully, "No, no matter how hard you make things difficult, I, I will not divorce."

The voice is not loud, but the meaning is very firm.

Fan Xiaozheng raised his eyes, and the woman lowered her head as if sitting on pins and needles, wringing her fingers.

The man sneered silently, even if he had no brains, he knew that if he married him, he would be from the Fan family.

"Coincidentally." He seemed to wipe the corners of his mouth gracefully, and without looking, he threw the tissue into the trash can with precision.

Said: "I don't plan to be with you for a long time, it depends on whether you can endure it, or I can endure it?"

Ye Liang bit her lip and frowned, "You, why do you hate me so much?"

"Should I like you?" He turned his facial features cold all of a sudden, "The surface is pure, but the backside is dirty and chaotic. One day, don't you want to be as good as you can be?!"

"You!" She knew that this man could throw anything at her, but she really felt wronged, her lips were biting white and she couldn't speak.

Ye Liang took a deep breath secretly, he was deliberately mad at her and forced her to break down and divorce, she would never be fooled.

"Mother Zhang, take a bottle of red wine." The man ordered as usual.

After every meal, he has a drink.

"I, I'll get it." Ye Liang suddenly pulled away the chair and stood up, without paying attention to etiquette, she lowered her head and walked away quickly.

She needs to calm down.

With her hands still twisted, she walked out of the dining room in a hurry, and went straight into the living room.

Fan Xiaozheng frowned inaudibly when she entered the living room, then narrowed his eyes and looked over.

She entered the living room, then went to the backyard through the side door, and then went to the cellar, instead of going to the backyard from the back door facing the porch corridor, saving the way around the corridor, and going to the south door of the wine cellar, the door closest to the main courtyard .

She is familiar with the design of this manor?
It took Mama Zhang two months to find out the routes and rooms of the huge manor. She only went through the east gate to get the wine, and it took two or three months to change it. She only spent half a day?
"What has she been doing all day?" the man suddenly asked.

Speaking of this, Mama Zhang had a smile on her face, "Young Mistress is working with us, she is very dexterous and has a good temper!"

"Have you visited the manor?"

Mama Zhang was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head slightly, thinking that the young master was blaming her, "I'm sorry sir, I didn't think carefully about this matter, so tomorrow I will take the young mistress to walk around the manor!"

Fan Xiaozheng snorted coldly in his heart, it seemed that he had done a lot of homework before marrying here.

It's so ironic, he is notorious, but as long as the surname is Fan, there are still women flocking to him: some inquire about the specific address of the Bauhinia Garden, some ask the servants about the layout of the manor, whether it is luxurious, etc., and some estimate the value of his house.

Bao Buqi is a short-lived ghost, as long as he is married, the widow will become a billionaire in no time when he dies.

"Dang!" The spoon was thrown back into the bowl.

No appetite for a drink.

Zhang Ma thought she was angry with her, so she fell silent.

It happened that Yeliang came back with red wine, Zhang Ma looked over with surprise in her eyes, so fast?
This just hit the muzzle of the young master's anger.

Sure enough, the man leaned back on his seat, even moved the wheelchair back a little, and nodded coldly at the woman, "Up, it must be full."

After she did so, he ordered again with no expression on his face, "Drink."

Ye Liang pinched the glass at a loss, let's forget that the red wine hadn't woken up, in order not to disobey him, she pretended not to understand anything, and really poured a big glass, but it turned out to be for her?

To fix her again.

Ye Liang lowered her head and shook, "I, I can't drink..."

"Drink or leave."

"..." She lowered her head at [-] degrees, terrified and helpless.

It is certain that she is absolutely unwilling to divorce, so why not?
Zhang Ma stood aside and watched the young mistress really drink a glass of red wine, and she was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, "Sir..."

"Go down and get busy." The man directly dismissed Zhang Mama.

Zhang Ma didn't dare to disobey, so she owed her body and went down, but she couldn't rest assured, so she watched the situation secretly.

Seeing that a bottle of red wine had really bottomed out, Sheng Chun was called over.

"Get her to the bedroom." The man sat still.

But when Sheng Chun bent down to hug Ye Liang, the man's brows frowned under the mask.

"Wait." He said again abruptly.

Sheng Chun straightened up on standby, and then heard him change his words: "Go and call Zhang Mama."

"I'm afraid Mama Zhang won't be able to hug Young Mistress." Sheng Chun analyzed sincerely.

"Then call some more servants, girl!" The man became impatient for no reason.

God knows why he can't see others touch her.

Ye Liang did drink too much, not to mention a bottle of red wine, she poured it in just one glass, but because it was in Fan Xiaozheng's manor, she had already tried her best not to get drunk.

In the end, two or three maids took turns taking her back to the bedroom.

In the past three, four, 10 minutes, Zhang's mother didn't hear any movement in the bedroom, and she wandered outside anxiously, but she didn't dare to make any noise, let alone knock on the door.

After boiling for an hour, there was still no movement.

At the same time, Mei Shu asked the phone over there to ring.

"Hello?...What's the matter with your young master and young mistress alone in the bedroom?...Didn't he just say in the morning that he would do his duty? What's the matter, less audience, he asked you to call me?"

"Oh, Young Master Mei, don't be joking, young mistress drinks like that, what if something really happens?"

This is newlyweds.

Mei Shu made a smile, "It's only the newlyweds that should have an accident, and if a young master is born, the old man can smile crookedly!"

However, that being said, Mei Shurang still hung up the phone and drove to the Bauhinia Garden.

Of course it wasn't because he was afraid that Fan Xiaozheng would kill someone, Mei Shurang must have something to do to understand him, otherwise he hated being alone with women.

However, when he arrived at the manor and went upstairs to the door, all he got in return was the man saying through the door: "Get out."

That's right, the door that Mei Shurang mentioned was the bathroom door.

He stood there and pursed his lips, full of interest, but he couldn't believe it, "You...with her...?"

Forget it, he waved his hand, and he exited tactfully.

Then I heard the man say, "Bring a glass of ice cubes."