The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

"I don't want to be absent, but I'm not a teacher. If the teacher asks us to do something, I can't refuse."

"Besides, I don't really like occasions with too many people."

"Oh, by the way, are you going?"

When Feng Chuyue was facing Feng Meiyu, she was not polite at all.

The smile on Feng Meiyu's face froze: "Of course we will go, after all, it is to celebrate grandma's birthday."

"Grandma wants everyone to be there."

"Her old man hopes that we can coexist peacefully."

"If Ah Yue doesn't want to see us, I don't have to go..."

Mrs. Feng was listening nearby, and when she saw Feng Meiyu say this, she looked displeased.

"Why don't you go? I'm an old woman, half of my body is buried in the soil. Is the simple request of the family sitting together for a meal on my birthday not being satisfied?"

"You girl, do you know what it means to respect the old and love the young?"

When Feng Chuyue heard Mrs. Feng's words, she just wanted to sneer: "So, the whole family has to be here, so my mother is still unconscious, should I carry her over?"

"And Aunt Mei, she's still squatting inside, should we apply for bail for her to come out and have a meal?"

With Feng Chuyue's mouth, there was no one she couldn't win.

As soon as Mrs. Feng heard about Chu Qingying, she was shocked.

"Your mother is going to die, it's not good luck to carry her here."

"Mei Xiangjun is inside, unless you let her out, will she come out all night and go in again?"

"You mentioned such an unlucky thing at my birthday party, damn girl, you don't want me to live a long life, do you?"

Mrs. Feng had no good temper in the first place, and now she wanted to point at Feng Chuyue's nose and scold.

"Then why? I hope you live a long life." Feng Chuyue's voice was three points sharp.

"My mother is the wife my father is marrying, she should have attended your birthday party."

"What era is it now, you are still feudal and superstitious, and you think it is bad luck."

"If others report it, you will be arrested."

Mrs. Feng was very angry at Feng Chuyue, but she was really afraid of being caught.

The rural old lady has a natural fear of officials.

"I won't tell you anymore, you girl doesn't have a good word to say, I'll let your dad tell you."

Before Feng Chuyue could speak again, the phone had already been hung up.

Feng Chuyue said heartily, the scumbag father is not that powerful, do you still expect me to be a good girl in front of him?

Granny Feng hung up the phone and scolded Feng Chuyue in front of Feng Meiyu.

"You said that dead girl, do you want to piss me off?"

"She thinks I have a long life, doesn't she?"

"Let your dad come back later to deal with her!"

"It's really lawless."

Feng Meiyu rolled her eyes in her heart: If Dad could take care of Feng Chuyue, Feng Chuyue would not be so arrogant.

According to her, Feng Chuyue is the most free person in Feng's family, because no one can control her.

Feng Maolin seemed majestic, but he had compromised again and again in front of Feng Chuyue.

Feng Meiyu even suspected that Feng Maolin's favorite daughter might really be Feng Chuyue.

Otherwise, why would you be the most special to Feng Chuyue?

No matter what Feng Chuyue did, he could be forgiven in the end.

Feng Chuyue asked for money for money, for a car for a car, and for a house for a house.

She can tell that Mrs. Feng is patriarchal.

But Feng Maolin, is he really patriarchal?

Why did she feel that Feng Chuyue was the one who received the most father's love among all the children?

Feng Meiyu didn't want to admit that she was very jealous of Feng Chuyue.

What she wanted was something that Feng Chuyue was so readily available that she didn't even care about it.

When Feng Maolin came back, he did call Feng Chuyue under the instigation of the old lady and Feng Meiyu.

Feng Chuyue didn't even want to talk to him.

This Friday, she and Rong Henian made an appointment to go to Xuanling Villa.

The two made an appointment to go to Baiweilou for dinner later.

After dinner, go to Xuanling Villa.

Originally, Feng Chuyue didn't want to eat, so she went directly to eat and drink.

However, since Rong Henian invited her, she should go to have a meal.

Anyway, for her, if she eats now, she can eat again after two hours pass.

She has already built the foundation, and the things in Xuanling Villa have no obvious effect on her.

At this moment, she was planning to change clothes, but she didn't look good when she received a call from Feng Maolin.

"What kind of wind is this blowing, why do you think of calling me?"

"Is it forced by the old lady?"

"Did she sue you again?"

Feng Chuyue was not polite to Feng Maolin at all.

However, Feng Maolin was already used to Feng Chuyue's eccentric tone.

"The old lady is your own grandma. She has no malice towards you, so don't keep fighting against her."

Feng Maolin is a bit cheap, others should give him respect, he doesn't take it seriously.

Feng Chuyue was like this, but he gave him a good face, as if he still wanted to support this daughter.

Even he himself didn't know why.

In fact, it was Feng Chuyue who gave him a hint.

Let him feel weak when facing Feng Chuyue.

This kind of influence directly affects him with mental power, and he himself can't detect it at all.

However, Feng Chuyue also found it strange that Feng Maolin seemed to have a guilty conscience when facing her.

This kind of guilt came inexplicably.

"Who is against her? She wants to let your mistress and illegitimate children sit at the same table, so why invite me?"

"Even in ancient times, if you are an emperor, then I should be the first princess, and I am not qualified to be picky?"

Feng Maolin was dumbfounded by her statement.

"All right, all right, you are the princess, or the first princess."

Feng Maolin's tone was a little pampering: "Then dad asked the princess, would you like to show me your face and have dinner with us tomorrow night?"

"If you really don't like your aunt and younger siblings, then you should leave after dinner."

"Don't worry, they won't block your eyes."

Feng Maolin thought he had lowered his figure in front of this daughter.

Feng Chuyue also knew that it was not easy for Feng Maolin to say that.

Of course she wanted to embarrass Feng Maolin, but she didn't want Mrs. Feng to have a comfortable birthday.

So, she changed her mind!

"Are you sure you want me to go?"

"Then it will make everyone unhappy, don't blame me."

Feng Chuyue had inoculated Feng Maolin in advance.

"You should restrain yourself a little bit then." Feng Maolin was still a little afraid of Feng Chuyue making trouble.

"By the way, remember to bring a gift for your grandma."

Feng Chuyue snorted coldly: "You still expect me to bring her a gift? Doesn't she not care about her granddaughter, but only her grandson?"

"Then my brother can just buy a gift for me. Those of us who are granddaughters are losing money anyway."

Feng Chuyue said in a strange way.

Feng Maolin: "Don't be as knowledgeable as the old lady, she is old-fashioned, and my father has never favored boys over girls."