Mr. Fu: Madam has amazed the world again

As soon as she opened her mouth, Sun Yurou exploded, "Bai Ling, don't be so shameless!"

Sun Yurou was offended by the old lady and was already furious. Bai Ling was also very tactless, and her disguised image of a noble lady collapsed in an instant.

"I brought you here and arranged the best hospital for your grandma, not to make things difficult for me. I warn you, change your clothes immediately, otherwise, I will stop your grandma's medicine immediately."

Bai Ling turned around suddenly, her eyes sparkling with blood, the light in her pupils was terrifying, she stood up slowly, a hint of coldness hidden under her cold face, "Don't threaten me with my grandma again!"

Sun Yurou staggered and almost fell because of her gaze.

Why do you have such a scary look?

"What happened?"

The door of the private room was pushed open and a man in his fifties came in.

This is Mrs. Ji’s second son, Ji Yian.

He is also Sun Yurou's second husband.

Although Ji Yian is fifty years old, he has taken good care of himself and there is no trace of time on his face. His eyes always reveal their sharpness inadvertently.

He was on a business trip recently and just got back.

Ji Xinhui had disliked Bai Ling for a long time, and she told Ji Yian what had happened in no time.

Ji Yian walked up to Bai Ling, patted her on the shoulder, and then said to Mrs. Ji, "She has never lived in our house, and doesn't know much about the rules of the upper class. It's impossible for her to learn etiquette all at once. I will teach her slowly in the future."

Old Madam Ji had a cold face and a cold tone, "What are you talking about? Today is her engagement party with the eldest son of the Fu family. If she dresses like this, where will our Ji family put their face?"

"The Fu family is so big that they won't care about these little details." Ji Yian glanced at the time, "The Fu family is coming soon, hurry up and sit down. It's embarrassing for us to stand around in a mess while other families are here."

"Yes, grandma, my sister just came to Licheng and doesn't understand some things. You should not force her. After all, she is working for me..." Ji Xin, who had not spoken since she entered the door, walked forward, took Mrs. Ji's arm, and smiled gently.

"I will help my sister adapt to life at home in the future. Just for my sake, don't bother with her."

As soon as Ji Xin spoke, Mrs. Ji's expression eased a little. After thinking for a moment, she finally stopped caring and said, "Forget it, everyone sit down."

After the Ji family members were seated, Bai Ling raised his eyes and glanced at Ji Xin.

A very meaningful look.

After a while, the door of the private room was pushed open and two men came in.

A man wearing a silver mask walked in slowly under the light of the hotel. His slender body was as deep as ink under the mask, and he had a natural aura of a king.

But he wrapped himself tightly, wearing a high-necked shirt and a long windbreaker on the outside. It was so airtight that even his neck couldn't be seen.

The other one was tall and thin, with a head of brown hair covering half of his eyelids. His eyes were beautiful, like a bright light in the dark night.

"Sorry, I kept you waiting." The man with the silver mask glanced at the Ji family, and his eyes fell on Bai Ling, who was leaning on a chair and had not even glanced at him since she entered the door. He quickly retracted his gaze.

"We just arrived too, Mr. Fu, please take a seat." As soon as the masked man spoke, all the members of the Ji family stood up. Old Mrs. Ji's tone was both reserved and respectful.

Although they had never seen the face of the eldest master of the Fu family, it was rumored that Mr. Fu had a disfigured face, so there was no need to guess that the man wearing the mask was the eldest master of the Fu family, Fu Chen.

"We're a family from now on. Don't be polite. Please take a seat." Although Fu Chen was wearing a mask and his face could not be seen, the Ji family still felt a lot of pressure when talking to him.

Even Mrs. Ji, who had experienced the world, did not dare to look into Fu Chen's eyes. She always felt that those eyes were like a wolf lurking in the night, which could tear her apart with just one glance.

The Ji family members sat stiffly, with fawning smiles on their faces, except Bai Ling.

"Hello, I'm Jiang Shiyue." Another man came in, introduced his name, and said nothing else.

The Ji family's faces changed slightly. Jiang Shiyue was the young master of the Jiang family in Beijing. No one expected that he would come to the engagement party.

I heard that Jiang Shiyue and Fu Chen have a very good relationship. It seems that the rumors are not false.

After introducing himself, Fu Chen nodded. The Ji family was afraid of his powerful aura, and no one dared to speak first.

Sun Yurou tugged at Bai Ling's clothes, signaling her to take the initiative to talk to Fu Chen, but Bai Ling didn't even look at her.

"Mr. Fu, I wonder when your parents will come?" After looking for a long time and seeing no one coming into the private room, Mrs. Ji couldn't help but ask.

Fu Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a dull voice, "They have something to deal with and can't come. It doesn't matter, just go through the engagement process."

His eyes swept across everyone's faces and landed on Ji Xin. He placed one arm on the table and leaned slightly, "Is this Miss Ji Xin?"

Ji Xin's whole body tensed up, and when she met Fu Chen's inquiring gaze, she lowered her head in panic.

The Fu family originally designated Ji Xin as the person to be engaged.

But Ji Xin didn't want to marry Fu Chen, so the Ji family took Bai Ling in to marry Ji Xin off.

Sun Yurou thought Fu Chen didn't know that they had changed partners, and was worried that he would fall in love with Ji Xin and would not marry anyone else, so she explained anxiously.

"Mr. Fu, this is what happened. Considering that Ji Xin is not yet eighteen years old and it is not easy for her to get engaged to you, we decided to let my eldest daughter Bai Ling marry you."

"Oh?" Fu Chen's voice rose slightly, and he said only one word, and then stopped talking.

His inky eyes moved beneath the mask, and his gaze fell on Old Lady Ji. He just looked at her, as if waiting for an explanation.

Mrs. Ji's heart skipped a beat. "Don't get me wrong. Although Bai Ling has no blood relationship with the Ji family, she is our Yi An's stepdaughter and can be considered a child of the Ji family."

Jiang Shiyue, who had been sitting on the side and had not spoken a word, suddenly laughed, his voice somewhat mocking, "Really? How can a stepdaughter compare with the daughter of the Ji family? I say, you, don't you know that Master Fu's appearance is ruined and he only has two years left to live, so you just shove someone in here?"

Jiang Shiyue suddenly stopped laughing and said, "How dare you tease us?"