The domineering president dotes on his little wife

Chapter 51: Mother Fu Comes to Stay

Lin Hanzhi continued to accuse her, "Sleeping late? As a pregnant woman, don't you know that staying up late is bad for the baby? You don't have any self-awareness at all." Yan Zixin felt a little aggrieved and subconsciously tugged at the corner of her clothes, thinking that Lin Hanzhi's tone was too harsh. But then she thought about it and realized that she was also thinking about the fetus in her belly, so she was no longer angry and replied softly, "Okay, auntie, I will pay attention next time."

Lin Hanzhi continued to nitpick, "Stop it, don't call me aunt, please call me Madam Fu!"

Yan Zixin sighed helplessly, thinking that this Madam Fu was really difficult to get along with, but she still kept a gentle smile on her face and answered obediently: "Okay, Madam Fu!" Yan Zixin secretly thought that Madam Fu was probably just here to take a look, so she just had to be patient and wait for her to leave. However, her thoughts were still too naive...

"Butler, bring my luggage up. I want to stay here for a while." Lin Hanzhi ordered forcefully.

When Yan Zixin heard this, her face turned pale instantly, her lips trembled slightly, and her heart sank suddenly. It was over. Madam Fu was going to stay here for a long time. What should she do?

Just when Yan Zixin was full of worry, Lin Hanzhi's voice rang out again: "Oh yes, and by the way, move her things to the servants' room on the first floor." Lin Hanzhi ordered in an unquestionable tone.

This wave of actions made Yan Zixin dumbfounded. How could Yan Zixin be her opponent? Yan Zixin couldn't handle it at all. She could only stand there at a loss, not daring to refute at all.

The housekeeper was also embarrassed and replied: "Madam, this..."

"What's this? Am I the madam or is she the madam? Or do you have the final say?" Lin Hanzhi asked aggressively.

The housekeeper really didn't know how to refute. After all, Miss Yan was indeed just Miss Yan now. Madam was not wrong, but he knew that the young master loved and valued Miss Yan. If Miss Yan was allowed to live in the servants' room and wait for the young master to come back...but the young master was not here at the moment! The housekeeper was in a dilemma, and he was tangled in his heart, not knowing how to start.

Lin Hanzhi asked angrily: "Butler, you are the butler of our Fu family, you should be loyal to the Fu family. She is just an outsider, and I am the legitimate Mrs. Fu. Don't you want to work here anymore? If so, you can get out now."

The housekeeper trembled when he heard Lin Hanzhi's words, and explained: "No, madam, I..."

"Okay, Madam, I will move down by myself today. Butler, please help me." Yan Zixin said with a smile. She really couldn't bear to see the elderly butler being embarrassed by Madam Fu because of her, and she didn't want the butler to lose his job because of her. After all, she was also a low-income person, and she knew that losing a job was a very serious blow to low-income people. Moreover, the butler was usually very nice to her. If she caused him to lose his job because of her, she would definitely feel guilty and feel bad.

"Okay, Miss Yan." The housekeeper looked at Yan Zixin gratefully, with a feeling of gratitude and distress. Miss Yan was usually very kind to the servants, and was easy to get along with, without any airs of a master. Now the housekeeper could see that it was Madam Fu who was deliberately making things difficult for him, and could only hope that the young master would come back soon.

Yan Zixin was led by the housekeeper to the servants' room on the first floor. She slowly sat on the narrow single bed and couldn't help but sigh: "Rich people are different. Even the servants' rooms are so good. Not to mention that I used to live in the utility room. Even my mother's most beloved brother's room is not as good as this one." Yan Zixin thought so. In fact, what worried her was not the housing problem, but how she would face Mrs. Fu in the future. She could clearly feel that Mrs. Fu didn't like her, and now she had no name or status... Yan Zixin thought hard, hoping to come up with a proper way to deal with it.

Lin Hanzhi watched Yan Zixin obediently move to the servants' room, thinking that when Yan Zixin couldn't stand the humiliation anymore and came out to make a big fuss, she could find an opportunity to push her down and create an accidental miscarriage. While observing the movements on the first floor, she secretly calculated in her heart: "The position of Mrs. Fu can only belong to Jiang Ying. Jiang Ying can bring more benefits and help to the Fu family and Fu Chen in terms of personal ability and family background. How can we let these unsavory people covet her!" She made up her mind that she must take advantage of the time when Fu Chen was away on a business trip to get rid of Yan Zixin without anyone knowing, or at least get rid of the bargaining chip in her belly. Without the child, she would be nothing.

After a long time, Lin Hanzhi still didn't hear any movement. She got up and went to the first floor. She saw Yan Zixin eating breakfast quietly at the dining table as usual. She was furious and yelled at the top of her voice: "Yan Zixin, who allowed you to eat at the dining table?"

Yan Zixin, who was eating as usual, was startled by the sudden roar and spilled the porridge in her hand. Lin Hanzhi rushed to Yan Zixin and slapped her. With a "slap", a clear five-finger mark immediately appeared, showing how hard Lin Hanzhi had used. She then asked loudly, "Who are you? Are you worthy of eating at the table?"

Yan Zixin felt the burning pain on her face and felt extremely aggrieved. She wanted to say that she had always eaten at the dining table but she didn't dare to. She could only stand aside and cry in pain and grievance... At this time, Yan Zixin had the spilled porridge spilled on her body, and there were some stains and porridge grains on her skirt that she hadn't cleaned up in time. There were five finger marks on her face and tears all over her face. She looked really embarrassed.

Lin Hanzhi looked at Yan Zixin, who was in a mess, and thought of Jiang Ying's beautiful and generous image. Her disgust was clearly visible on her face. She said with disdain, "The dining table is for the owner. It is important for people to know themselves. Don't you know your own status? If you were not pregnant with the Fu family's child, you would not even be a servant, and you would not even be qualified to stand here!"

Yan Zixin lowered her head, listening silently without refutation, thinking: "If you can be patient for a while, you will be calm. If you take a step back, you will have a broader horizon. Just wait for her to leave or wait for Fu Chen to come back. I still have a baby in my belly. I can't be angry or impulsive. I must take good care of the baby."

Yan Zixin tried her best to prepare herself mentally.

Lin Hanzhi didn't know what Yan Zixin was thinking at the moment, she only knew that this still failed to anger Yan Zixin, so she continued, "Yan Zixin, listen, you can only eat in the servants' room from now on, do you understand?"