I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

What a terrifying person their young mistress is, making these people afraid of becoming like this.

"My name is Ji Fanqin, and I am the eldest daughter of Ji Cheng of Ji's Enterprise in Jiangcheng." Helpless Ji Fanqin revealed his identity. People may look alike, but their identities will always be different.

After talking about his life experience, Ji Fanqin immediately stared at the expressions of the people on the ground.

The expressions on these servants' faces were still the same as before, with no change in fear of her.

Ji Fanqin's heart tightened, wondering if she hadn't spoken clearly enough. She hurriedly bent down, squatted in front of the maid closest to her, and said, "Is your young lady's name Ji Fanqin?"

The maid in front of Ji Fanqin was trembling with fear and was about to fall. Ji Fanqin hurriedly supported her and deliberately said in a stern tone, "Answer me!"

"Yes, yes!" the maid replied hurriedly, but because of fear, the words she spoke were so trembling that Ji Fanqin almost couldn't hear them clearly.

"Then she is also the eldest daughter of Ji Cheng from Ji's Enterprise in Jiangcheng?"

"Yes, it is!"

"Tell me the truth." This nonsense made Ji Fanqin angry.

The maid was so frightened by Ji Fanqin that she broke into a cold sweat and turned pale, "Young Master, I, I..."

With a thud, the maid was so frightened that she fainted at Ji Fanqin.

This... When he first entered this house, Ji Fanqin was panicked and scared. Now Ji Fanqin is dizzy and annoyed.

If this continues, even if the devil doesn't scare her to death, she will be pissed off by these inexplicable servants.

Even though the servant fainted, Ji Fanqin said nothing, no one dared to speak, and no one came to help the maid.

Ji Fanqin observed the maid who fell to the ground, and after confirming that she was fine, she turned to look at the housekeeper, Uncle Zhong, "You tell me."

After all, the housekeeper has seen the world, and he can answer Ji Fanqin's questions at a normal speaking speed, "Young lady, you are the eldest daughter of Ji Cheng, Chairman of the Ji family, your name is Ji Fanqin, and you have just graduated from Yan University in Jiangcheng. Shi Yu from the He Group has admired you since childhood, but you love my young master."

Ha, ha, Ji Fanqin looked at Uncle Zhong who was not blushing on the ground. This was the funniest thing she had heard in 21 years.

"I love your young master? I don't even know who your young master is."

"Young Mistress, since you don't like my young master, why did you do that in the first place?" Although Uncle Zhong's voice was still very respectful, Ji Fanqin could hear a trace of complaint and annoyance in it.

It can be heard that although Uncle Zhong is afraid of her on the surface, he doesn't like her in his heart. In fact, not only Uncle Zhong, but also everyone else in the room is the same as him.

But that's not the point right now.

"How was I then?" Ji Fanqin asked.

"In order to get the young master, I will use all means."

"Me?" Ji Fanqin pointed at himself, "Use all means to get your young master?"

"Yes!" Uncle Zhong nodded.

"Really?" Ji Fanqin couldn't help but take off his shoes and beat the old man to death. Yes, it was a head.

No matter how Ji Fanqin explained, the servants in this room insisted that she was the wife of the evil young master.

Later, Ji Fanqin got tired and didn't want to explain, because it would be useless.

The master of the house is crazy, and his servants are also crazy.

Except for Yingyue, Ji Fanqin sent all the slaves down.

Ji Fanqin asked Yingyue to take her for a walk in the yard.

When Ji Fanqin arrived in the yard, she kept looking around. She wanted to see if there was any place where she could escape.

But after looking around, there were all high walls. Except for a front door and a back door, there were no other exits, and those two doors were guarded by several tall men.

Although there was no hope of escape, Ji Fanqin did not gain nothing at all. At least the violets in the garden won her heart.

Violet, her favorite flower.

Perhaps the fragrance of violets filling the garden dissipated part of the haze in Ji Fanqin's heart, and there was a slight smile on her face.

"I quite like the flowers in this yard, it's the evil one..." Ji Fanqin almost said devil again, but when he got to the point of speaking, he felt it was inappropriate and changed his words, "Did your young master ask him to plant them?"

Maybe it was the smile on Ji Fanqin's face that made Yingyue less afraid of Ji Fanqin, "Young mistress, you planted these violets yourself."

Did she do it?She didn't even come here, she got into trouble. Ji Fanqin secretly thought in his heart. He just made a circle and let her understand that if she wants to find out what's going on, she must first follow these people's lead. I mean, what kind of young mistress is she? She must be the young mistress.

Ji Fanqin made a mocking expression and said in annoyance, "Look at me, I'm confused again."

"Yingyue, I was stupid some time ago and I don't remember many things."

"Well, the young mistress made trouble earlier."

Ji Fanqin was just talking nonsense, and he really didn't expect that Yingyue would respond to her like this, playing into her own hands.

"So, what's your young master's name?" If you want to figure out what's going on, you first have to know what the devil's name is.

"My young master's surname is He." Yingyue replied.

what!

That demon is also named He.

At the mention of this surname, Ji Fanqin had mixed feelings in his heart. He was sorry for his sudden interruption of the wedding, sad for Shi Yu's distrust, and even more angry for that hateful man.

"You keep calling the young master Hongche!"

"What?" Ji Fanqin's mixed feelings were interrupted by a strange name.

"Hongche, young lady, you keep calling me that..."

"Pfft!" Before Yingyue finished speaking, Ji Fanqin couldn't stand it anymore.

Public toilet? !

Yingyue's speech was not clear, and Ji Fanqin mistook Hongche for a public toilet.

To be honest, she really likes this name. Although this name is insignificant compared to the damage caused to her by the masked man, it can also relieve her anger!

That hateful man, even calling him a public toilet is an advantage for him.

"Yeah!" Ji Fanqin suppressed a smile and said, "Public toilets are good, public toilets are good!"

Knowing that Ji Fanqin had misunderstood, Yingyue hurriedly explained, "Young lady, this is Hongche, not a public toilet."

"Hahaha!" It was okay if Yingyue didn't explain, but Ji Fanqin couldn't hold it in anymore.

No matter Hongche, it’s the public toilet anyway.

Seeing Ji Fanqin smiling like this, Yingyue's face flushed with anxiety, and she hurriedly emphasized to Ji Fanqin, "Young mistress, this is not a public toilet, this is Hong Che."

"Hahaha……"

Looking at the blushing and anxious Yingyue, and listening to the public toilet words in her mouth, Ji Fanqin couldn't control it anymore.

Emma, ​​this is such a good name.

There is a large study room on the east side of the first floor.

Looking from a distance, the first thing that catches the eye must be the man sitting behind the desk.

With an upright and awe-inspiring figure, he was sitting on the luxurious boss's chair. His long and strong fingers and refined pen were swiping back and forth in his hand. A small brushing sound could be heard from the friction with the paper. .