Doting on a wealthy family: Difficult to deal with a strong wife

"Who dares to call my son an asshole?" Upon hearing her daughter say this, before Ouyang Yingfeng said anything, Qian Yirui immediately showed the majesty of a mother. In her mind, her son is the best and most perfect in the world .

Even if he did something excessive to someone, it was that person's blessing. How could he accept others scolding his most precious son like this.

Ouyang Xueyan said: "Mom, don't be angry, it's your future daughter-in-law scolding your son, can you control it?"

"I haven't admitted that she is my daughter-in-law." Qian Yirui said with a cold face, "Without my consent, no one is allowed to enter the gate of my Ouyang house."

Ouyang Xueyan let go of her elder brother's arm, got up, came to sit down beside her mother and said, "Mom, now it's not a matter of whether we agree with someone marrying in, but a matter of whether he is willing to marry."

"What? She really treats herself like a dish?" Qian Yirui glared at her, and said with all kinds of innate charm, "How many people have sharpened their heads and wanted to enter our Ouyang's house?" , She has no background, no background, and no fame, and she really stares at her face? She even let her choose!"

Ouyang Canmeng put her hands on her forehead and was speechless for a while.She really doubted whether Qian Yirui had heard her son's words clearly just now. The meaning behind the words was that Yue Mengyu didn't take Ouyang Yingfeng seriously, okay?

Ouyang Yingfeng was also a little speechless, the baby he tried to abduct back here became nothing in his mother's mind.He looked at Ouyang Xueyan, expecting her to explain clearly to his mother.

However, no matter how her daughter explained, Qian Yirui just couldn't accept the fact that someone dared to look down on her precious son.She gritted her teeth and said: "Yingfeng, you call immediately and ask that girl to come over, I want to see what's so great about her, how dare she not give you face like this."

"Mom—" Ouyang Xueyan was speechless for a while, "Don't you know? My brother is unrequited love, and he hasn't won Yue Menglong's heart yet? Why does he rush over with just one phone call? Are you really Are people the same as those guys who are stalking people?"

"If it doesn't work, I'll ask Existence and the others to bring her to me. I don't believe it. She's a little girl, and she's about to turn the world upside down." Qian Yirui still clung to this matter.

When has my precious son been wronged like this, and when has he been looked down upon like this?Since when has it been so difficult to want a woman.

"Mom, I don't want you to be involved in the matter with me. You just need to know that she is the one your son must marry. As for the method, don't worry too much." Ouyang Yingfeng heard her mother say More and more outrageous, immediately articulated that.

What else did Qian Yirui want to say, Ni Zuncun knocked on the door and walked in, greeted everyone, and then said to Ouyang Yingfeng: "Boss, the old man sent someone to invite you over, saying that he has something important to discuss with you."

"Okay." Ouyang Yingfeng stood up, and said to his mother and aunt: "Mom, aunt, don't think too much about my relationship problem, I will handle it myself. You guys rest first, grandpa is looking for me, I will go and see Look at his old man. Xueyan, you and aunt should spend more time talking with mother."

"Don't worry, we know." Ouyang Canmeng nodded, urging him to leave quickly.

Qian Yirui really can't accept that some people in this world can turn a blind eye to her precious son, and even more can't accept that there are women who dare to ignore their son's wishes. No matter how her daughter and sister-in-law try to persuade her, she can't let go.

In the end, she forced Ouyang Canmeng and Ouyang Xueyan to accompany her to find Yue Mengyu tomorrow. She really wanted to see how this woman who made her son feel miserable looked like a disaster for the country and the people.

Even if she saved her son's life, it still couldn't offset her crime of daring to despise her son.snort!

Of course Ouyang Yingfeng didn't know that his mother would react so strongly to Yue Mengyu's actions, so he followed a 60-year-old man sent by Ouyang Ruifeng to one of the villas at the core of the manor.

The old man stopped at the door of the study and said to Ouyang Yingfeng: "Patriarch, Lao Taishan is waiting for you inside, you go in by yourself, the old servant will prepare some drinks for you."

"Thank you Grandpa Xuan!" Ouyang Yingfeng was very polite to the old man.

"This is what an old servant should do, patriarch, please." Then he turned and left the place.

Ouyang Yingfeng glanced at Jue Xuan's back, then knocked lightly on the door of the study room, and heard an angry voice from inside: "Come in."

He pushed the door open and walked in.

The study room is very spacious, occupying almost the entire floor of the villa. Except for the side of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the other three sides are full of large bookshelves. The bookshelves are full of famous works from ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad, as well as books on various strange arts.

About ten meters away from the floor-to-ceiling windows, behind a large desk, sat an old man who looked only in his sixties.The appearance of the old man is almost similar to that of Ouyang Yingfeng, except that there are wrinkles on his face and he is much older.

At this time, he was flipping through an old book that was somewhat yellowed with relish. Behind the precious presbyopic lenses, there was a pair of shining eyes.

"Grandpa! Are you looking for me?" Ouyang Yingfeng stood still about five steps away from the desk, saluted the old man respectfully, and asked politely.

The old man is Ouyang Yingfeng's grandfather, Ouyang Ruifeng, the former head of the Ouyang family.His actual age is over 85 years old, but because he is well maintained, he looks less than [-] years old.

Hearing Ouyang Yingfeng's cry, he raised his head, looked at his proud grandson, with a kind smile on his face, got up and walked over to hold Ouyang Yingfeng's hand and said: "Come on, don't be too restrained, sit down , We, grandpa and grandson, have a good chat."

"Grandpa, slow down." Ouyang Yingfeng regained his composure, and helped the old man to the side of the large and soft sofa, and helped him to sit down.

Ouyang Ruifeng patted Ouyang Yingfeng's hand and said, "Don't worry, grandpa is fine. Although he is a little older, he is not too old to be unable to take care of himself."

"That's right, grandpa, you are always strong and strong, if someone sends you two girls now, you can still gallop on the battlefield." Ouyang Yingfeng teased.

Ouyang Ruifeng raised his hand and knocked on his head, and said with a smile: "You boy, you come to make such a joke with grandpa, you don't learn well."

"Haha, grandson is just an analogy." Ouyang Yingfeng rubbed his head that hurt from being hit by grandpa, and smiled happily, "This just proves that grandpa, you are in great health. Look, knock grandson's head hard It's a big bag."

Ouyang Ruifeng interrupted him and said: "Okay, don't talk nonsense with grandpa here, grandpa called you here because he has something serious to talk to you about."