Being a Lady of an Influential Family

After bidding farewell to the researchers who were reluctant to part with Leng Sa, Xu Shaoming, who was driving in front, couldn't help observing the two people sitting behind from the rearview mirror frequently.

I don't know why, but I always feel that the young master and the young lady suddenly become a little strange, but I can't tell what is so strange.

After all, these two are not normal people at all.

Leng Sa leaned on the back of the chair and closed her eyes to rest. She was still thinking about what Fu Fengcheng said to her before, whether it was true or just playing tricks on her.

If it was true, why would Fu Fengcheng want to tell her such an important thing? Did he really believe that she would not betray him?

But after thinking about it, if Fu Fengcheng hadn't been injured, such an ideal would really be nothing to be ashamed of, as long as he didn't say it outright.

But when is An Xia, who seems to be calm now, secretly undercurrents? As long as there are capable people, who doesn't want to take the opportunity to gamble? Whether it's a family's prosperity for a century or his own fame, it's not a secret anymore.

The only surprise is that Fu Fengcheng has not changed his ambition now that he is already like this, which can be regarded as his original intention.

"Ma'am, what is it that bothers you?" Fu Fengcheng looked at Leng Sa with a relaxed look.

Leng Sa replied calmly, "Think about the marriage between the Leng family and the Xiao family."

Fu Fengcheng didn't expose her, he just said, "Do you need help?"

Leng Sa shook her head, "No need, tell me... I'll blackmail him with Xiao Haoran's secret, do you think it's okay?"

Fu Fengcheng naturally knew what secret she was talking about, so he thought for a while, "It's not impossible, but... In this case, the life of Miss Leng's Fourth Miss will not be easy in the future, Madam will not do this."

Leng Sa glanced at him, "Do you understand me? Do you think that if I don't do this, Leng Mingshu will have a better life in the future? If the Xiao family can't achieve their desired goal, no matter how much Leng Mingshu marries in the past No one can save the person who wants to die."

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows, "It seems Madam has already made up her mind."

Leng Sa nodded and smiled, "That's right, I plan to chat with the third prince."

"Xiao Yiran may not help you." Fu Fengcheng said.

Xiao Yiran looked like he was laughing and joking all day long, but he was also a person who was useless.

Leng Sa looked at him in surprise, "Do you think I'm going to ask the third prince for help? I'm not familiar with him."

It is Fu Fengcheng who has a good relationship with Xiao Yiran, not her Lengsha. Even if Xiao Yiran gave her some face for Fu Fengcheng's face, she would not think that Xiao Yiran would help her with everything unconditionally.

Fu Fengcheng frowned slightly and thought for a while, "What is Madam planning to exchange with Xiao Yiran?"

Leng Sa smiled and said, "It is indeed an exchange, an exchange of benefits...Everyone has the benefits to take."

"All ears." Fu Fengcheng said.

Leng Sa smiled, "Sorry, I didn't intend to say."

"..."

Back home, Leng Sa happily went into the study and chatted with Xiao Yiran on the phone.

Fu Fengcheng, who was choked speechless on the other side, was once again summoned by Mrs. Fu.

Hearing the steward next to Mrs. Fu come to say that Mrs. Fu invited the young master to come over, Fu Fengcheng's expression was a little gloomy, and even the atmosphere around him seemed to be a lot more dignified.

The steward who came to deliver the message tremblingly delivered the message under such pressure, and then left in a hurry. The young master doesn't even want to see his wife, the relationship between the mother and son is really embarrassing.

"Young Master, Madam probably doesn't know about Madam Young's going to the arsenal." Xu Shaoming said.

The permission order was directly signed by the warlord. They went directly to the school to pick up the young lady and then went straight to the arsenal. Unless Mrs. Fu could also place people in the arsenal, it would be impossible to get the news so quickly.

Fu Fengcheng said lightly: "So what if you know what you don't know?" This kind of thing cannot be hidden, and there is no need to hide it.

Xu Shaoming was taken aback for a moment, isn't the young master unhappy because of this matter?

"How did you solve the Feng family's matter?" Fu Fengcheng asked, tapping the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers.

Xu Shaoming said, "Madam has replaced the members of the Feng family. Now Xue Bin is in charge of the aftermath of the factory. It is the deputy head of Luozhou Customs who was replaced by the young master earlier. Madam seems to be planning to recognize the The Feng family swallowed the money, and the 600,000 loan will be transferred to the factory under the name of the wife in a few days."

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Madam admitted it herself? Didn't the Feng family have an attack?"

Xu Shaoming shook his head with a puzzled expression.

Mrs. Fu has hardly walked around with the Feng family in recent years, and she originally thought that the relationship should be very ordinary. But this time, the Feng family swallowed hundreds of thousands of yuan at once, and the madam actually recognized it like that? This is not quite like the lady's style and character.

"The Feng family only vomited out more than 300,000 yuan from the 600,000 yuan, and in the past two months, in the name of expanding their business, they have also embezzled a lot of money." Xu Shaoming added.

Fu Fengcheng lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then said lightly: "The Feng family...Feng Zhaohui, introduce him to Hong Tianci's casino."

Xu Shaoming's face changed slightly, and he looked at Fu Fengcheng with some surprise.

It can be said that it is quite immoral to push people into the casino, and most of them have always hated people who gambled excessively. Doing this... how much do you hate the Feng family?

"Young Master, so...how did Feng Zhaohui offend Young Master?" Even if he offended, it should be Feng Zhaowu, right?

It was bad enough for Feng Zhaohui to fall into Wei Changxiu's hands. Not to mention his disabled legs, he couldn't even be a man now, even though he deserved what he deserved, it was still miserable.

Now that he is still missed by the young master, Xu Shaoming thinks it would be better for him to find a place to hang the southeast branch by himself.

Fu Fengcheng said lightly: "I just want to see where is the bottom line of Madam's tolerance for the Feng family."

"..." So you induced Feng Zhaohui to gamble? If you were someone else, you would be a scumbag, don't you think you're a little crazy?

Fu Fengcheng glanced at him lightly, "If he has concentration, who can force him?"

"..." Do you think Feng Zhaohui seems to have concentration?

"Let's go." Fu Fengcheng said lightly.

Xu Shaoming was taken aback, "Ah? Where are you going?"

Fu Fengcheng said: "Go see Madam."

"Oh, yes." Xu Shaoming hurried forward, pushing Fu Fengcheng's wheelchair to the outside.

When passing by Leng Sa's study, I heard Leng Sa's laughter and talking from inside. The eldest young lady, who was lazily leaning in the chair with the phone in her arms, was talking and laughing happily with the person on the other side of the phone. It was obvious that she had a pleasant chat with the third prince. Xu Shaoming felt that the young lady's aura was a little more cold.

Mrs. Fu didn't have any new topics to talk to Fu Fengcheng, after all, there was no mother-child friendship between them.

But tonight, Fu Yucheng and Zheng Ying are not here, and Gong Sihe and a girl whom Fu Fengcheng looks familiar are talking with Mrs. Fu instead.

Gong Sihe was sitting on the side, but the girl was standing behind Mrs. Fu and pinching her shoulders graciously.

If it wasn't for the embroidered satin clothes, Xu Shaoming would have thought she was the girl next to Mrs. Fu.

Taking a closer look at Xu Shaoming, he couldn't help but be amused. Isn't this Miss Feng's family who blocked the young master's way in the garden before, the young master's cousin?

"Mother."

"Young master." Seeing Fu Fengcheng coming in, Gong Sihe immediately stood up and greeted him in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.

"Cousin." Cousin Feng standing behind Mrs. Fu seemed a bit shy.

Everyone present could see it, Gong Sihe couldn't help frowning slightly.

People like her who read a lot and have their own careers don't think much of this kind of woman who wants to live a good life by clinging to men.

Even if she herself has some indescribable feelings for Fu Fengcheng, she still doesn't like Cousin Feng's behavior.

At any rate, Fu Fengcheng nodded to Gong Sihe as a response, but ignored Cousin Feng.

This is already the second time Cousin Feng has been so unceremoniously disrespected by Fu Fengcheng, she immediately lowered her head with flushed cheeks.

Madam Fu glanced at her indifferently and did not speak.

Fu Fengcheng said: "Mother asked me, what's the matter?"

Mrs. Fu said: "What? I can't find you if I have nothing to do? When will I, a mother, even have to have a reason to see my son?"

Fu Fengcheng didn't refute, nodded and stopped talking.

"..." The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward. Seeing that the situation was not right, Gong Sihe wanted to leave, "Madame and Young Master have something to say, so I, an outsider, will not stay any longer." I have heard that Mrs. Fu and Mr. Fu Discord is rare, she doesn't want to get involved in the fighting between the mother and son, and then it will only be two-faced and not good-looking.

Mrs. Fu nodded slightly, and said: "Fengcheng's body has to work hard for Doctor Gong."

Gong Sihe said with a smile, "I'm a doctor, these are all my duties, so it's hard work."

Gong Sihe left without hesitation, and soon there were only four people left in the hall, Xu Shaoming looked at Gong Sihe's back with some envy, he also wanted to go out.

"Adjutant Xu, you go out first." Mrs. Fu said suddenly.

Xu Shaoming hurriedly went to look at Fu Fengcheng, "Young Master?" Without the order of Young Master Fu, he naturally couldn't move.

Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly to him, and Xu Shaoming secretly heaved a sigh of relief and bowed to leave.

Once again, there were fewer people in the hall, and it suddenly became quieter and more dignified. Even Cousin Feng, who was standing beside Mrs. Fu, seemed a little uneasy. Although she had her own thoughts, the atmosphere between the mother and child was obviously not something she could bear as a little girl.

Suddenly, I regretted not taking the opportunity to go out with Gong Sihe just now.

Mrs. Fu stared at Fu Fengcheng for a long time before asking indifferently: "Do you know why I called you here?"

Fu Fengcheng shook his head, "I don't know, please advise my mother."

Madam Fu sneered, "You have grown up and your wings are stiff, so I can't control you."

Fu Fengcheng remained silent, and the resentment and anger in Mrs. Fu's eyes grew a little bit more when she saw it.

Mrs. Fu said in a deep voice: "I just want to ask you one thing, do you care about Rong Sheng's affairs?"

Fu Fengcheng said: "Didn't mother already know about it? Rong Sheng is in Mingyue's hands now, I don't care and I won't care."

"Okay." Madam Fu said, "So, you don't care about what happened last night?"

"What happened last night?" Fu Fengcheng's eyes darkened, and he said in a cold voice, "Mother refers to the matter that the fourth child deliberately took Mingyue to the rooftop to talk, and then someone secretly photographed it?"

"You know exactly what I'm talking about!" Mrs. Fu snapped, "You think I don't know if Yu'er doesn't tell me? Didn't Leng Mingyue do what happened last night? She's so brave! You two , You two are really a match made in heaven, both of you are equally ruthless and ambitious! If something happened to Yuer last night, Leng Mingyue would not even want to live!"

Fu Fengcheng looked up at Mrs. Fu, "Mother, you are too excited, the fourth child is fine."

Mrs. Fu took a deep breath, and said coldly, "A vicious woman like Leng Mingyue is not qualified to be the daughter-in-law of the Fu family. I don't care if you really like her or for other reasons... From today on, let Wen Wen Wen went to your yard to take care of you."

There was silence in the hall, and Cousin Feng's pretty face standing behind Mrs. Fu suddenly turned crimson, and her eyes were dripping water when she looked at Fu Fengcheng.

Fu Fengcheng didn't give her a look from the beginning to the end, and there was an awkward silence in the hall for a while.

Mrs. Fu said: "What? Do you have an opinion?"

"I already have a wife." Fu Fengcheng said lightly.

Mrs. Fu sneered and said: "Then divorce! Your marriage was originally a stopgap measure. At the beginning, the warlord told the Leng family to let you separate after two or three years. Now it's just a little earlier. Fu Fengcheng, don't care about you What do you think, I'm your mother. Ever since Leng Mingyue married into the Fu family, she hasn't fulfilled her duty of being a daughter-in-law for a day, and she's always against me. You want everyone to know that you disobeyed you for a woman Mother?"

"Do I have any other options?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

Mrs. Fu said: "Take Wenwen back, or divorce Leng Mingyue, you can only choose one of them."

Fu Fengcheng shook his head slightly, a somewhat indifferent smile appeared on his lips.

Fu Fengcheng seldom smiles outside, so Mrs. Fu always feels a little cold every time she sees Fu Fengcheng smile.

Fu Fengcheng said indifferently: "No, I still have a third choice."

Madam Fu sneered, but the smile froze before it could spread.

Fu Fengcheng had an extra gun in his hand, pointing the gun at Feng Wenwen.

Feng Wenwen's face turned pale with fright, and she forcibly suppressed the urge to scream, her whole body was on the verge of collapse.

She heard Fu Fengcheng whisper, "She's dead, I asked Xu Shaoming to take the body out."

Fu Fengcheng stared indifferently at Mrs. Fu's eyes, "I still have a fourth choice. If my fourth child dies, my mother should not have time to take care of my personal affairs. Or... the fifth choice, my mother thinks that under you How many days can something last in my hand?"

"You...you..." Mrs. Fu stared at Fu Fengcheng with a pale face. This was the first time that Fu Fengcheng showed such undisguised malice and murderous aura in front of her.

In the past, when Fu Fengcheng faced her difficulties, he was either indifferent or tough or even secretly angry, but he would not have such a terrible murderous look.

Mrs. Fu has never really understood how terrifying the eldest son in front of her is outside.

Fu Fengcheng said leisurely, "What makes mother think...you have the right to interfere in my private affairs?"

Madam Fu gritted her teeth and tried her best to conceal the trembling in her voice, "I... am your mother! What do you want to do?"

"Who said it wasn't?" Fu Fengcheng pondered for a while with downcast eyes, then nodded and said, "I see."

"What do you mean?" Mrs. Fu was not sure what he meant, and stared at her warily.

Fu Fengcheng said: "If there is nothing else, I will go back first. Mother should go to bed earlier."

Mrs. Fu wanted to say something, but was blocked by Fu Fengcheng's indifferent eyes.

Fu Fengcheng turned the direction of the wheelchair and headed for the door.

Behind him was deathly silence.