When the Empress Becomes a Rich Family's Wasted Daughter

The crackling sound was like the firecrackers from before.

Butler Yang's face became darker and darker, his lips moved, and finally he sighed in annoyance and spoke in a low voice.

"Chang Xu is also spoiled by you. I will transfer our mother's medical expenses to you right away. Now that the young lady has just returned, I have time here, so I will go to the hospital right away.

Yang Changxu is already 22 years old, he is no longer a child. "

The female voice on the other end of the phone became louder and louder.

"He is 22 years old, he just graduated from junior college, he has not yet entered the society, and he has not started to make money, how can he not be a child!"

"Your chairman has such a big family business, it shouldn't be difficult to find a job for Changxu. The reason why Changxu ran away from home this time was because you beat him and he was so angry!"

Butler Yang had a grim look on his face, remembering that when he returned home a few days ago, he saw Yang Changxu with the door closed, and from time to time he could hear the sound of him playing games.

Don't say a word to him.

In a family, they are like enemies and will become impatient if you ask one more question.

He suggested finding a job for him, but Yang Changxu was too ambitious and looked down upon the jobs he introduced to him.

Moreover, he met Yang Changxu and a few thugs smoking next to a telephone pole downstairs of his house.

He didn't object to him smoking, but those guys didn't look like good people at first glance.

Where did I meet Yang Changxu, a student who is still in internship?

Because of this incident, he questioned Yang Changxu. Yang Changxu scolded him for meddling in other people's business and wanted to go into the room. He got angry and started fighting with Yang Changxu.

Later, he was sent to bring the eldest daughter home.

He just sent a WeChat message to his wife about this matter, thinking that since his son didn't see him, he would come to his senses and reflect on himself.

Unexpectedly, he ran away from home.

"I'll beat him! Look who he's been in contact with! Of course I'm going to beat him!"

"Wait a minute, I'm going to take a call. It might be from Changxu."

Before Butler Yang could say anything else.

The call ended abruptly.

Butler Yang looked at his phone with helplessness on his face.

He didn't want to complain to anyone. He helped Rongzhen because he had also been helped by Chen Xin, Rongzhen's biological mother.

But he didn't expect that the second wife was so narrow-minded. After knowing this, she deliberately targeted him.

When he was the housekeeper, the master actually tacitly agreed that in this family, there was a sum of money to control his life, food, clothing and other expenses, and his monthly salary was higher than that of many young people today.

But after Liu Ruzhen became the housekeeper, she began to calculate the expenses with him one by one. He was not young, and sometimes if he failed to meet his requirements, he would be deducted money immediately.

Once upon a time, many people in his hometown envied his job.

His wife even tells everyone she meets that he is the steward of the senior executives of the Rong Group and that he meets important people every day.

now....

Every time I go home, there are endless quarrels...

"Uncle Yang, tell me your card number and I'll transfer the money to you."

Rongzhen was searching on her mobile phone how to transfer money from a black and gold card, or transfer it to someone else.

Then there were many related replies on the phone.

Including binding the card to WeChat and the like.

After the phone call, Butler Yang paused, stopped being polite, and read the bank card to Rong Zhen.

He added one more sentence.

"Miss, you just returned to the Rong family, and there are still many things that need money. You still need to have more money on hand..."

The words are not finished yet.

The text message alert vibrated.

Butler Yang lowered his head and saw...how many zeros were displayed on the screen?

One, two, three, four...six zeros....

One..one million? ?

Rong Zhen looked at the bank system she downloaded and thought about the living expenses and tuition fees for so many years...

Butler Yang received another notification on his phone.

Another million has been deposited into the card, a total of two million...

Rong Zhen raised her eyes and asked calmly.

"Uncle Yang, is that enough? If not, I'll transfer another million."

Yang Yong has been the steward of the Rong family for so many years. Although Rong Qingfeng has been good to him overall, after all, he has been with the Rong family through thick and thin over the years, even if he has not shared the same joys and sorrows with them.

But a full two million suddenly arrived in the account.

Yang Yong was still a little confused.

He subconsciously expressed his concern.

"Miss, this money..." After saying this, he felt that he was meddling too much and overstepping his bounds...

Just when he didn't know how to express his emotions, his phone started vibrating wildly again.

The caller ID shows a home short number.

Butler Yang looked apologetic and picked up the phone.

"Hey, wife, I'll give you mom's money right away..."

"Old Yang, what should I do? What should I do? Chang'er has been kidnapped. Old Yang! Wuuuuu, please come back soon. I really don't know what to do."

Butler Yang was shocked and asked hurriedly.

"What do you mean? What do you mean Chang'er was kidnapped? What's going on!" His tone was equally flustered.

The person on the other end of the phone was so anxious that he was gasping for breath and sobbing.

"Just now, someone called me... claiming to have kidnapped Chang'er... and... also asked for 100,000 yuan..."

"She said that if I dared to call the police, she would kill me immediately and keep an eye on us..."

"Wow, Lao Yang, what should we do? How about we give him the money? One hundred thousand yuan, if our family can pool it together, it should be no problem."

When Butler Yang heard this, he agreed immediately. He looked at Rong Zhen eagerly and almost wanted to leave immediately.

Rongzhen motioned to Butler Yang to give her the phone.

Butler Yang was stunned, but the woman's unquestionable determination made his body pass the phone to her before his mind did.

When I came to my senses, I realized that the eldest lady was just a 19-year-old college student, three years younger than Yang Changxu.

What can she do...

He was about to say something, but Rongzhen raised her hand to stop him.

Her tone was flat.

"Did it tell me where to pay?"

The female voice on the other end of the phone couldn't help but shriek when she heard that it was a nice girl's voice on this side.

"Who are you! Where is Lao Yang! Who are you! Who are you!"

Rongzhen said calmly.

"I'm Rongzhen."

After she said this, there was silence on the other end. It was obvious that he knew what she was saying, but just didn't know what tone to use to respond.

Finally, the attitude got better.

"Miss, over there... they said... pay at Thirteenth Avenue... cash required, no notes... don't call the police, wuwuwu..."

When he got to the end, he couldn't go on and started crying sadly.

Thirteen?

Rongzhen looked at Butler Yang.

Butler Yang hurriedly explained.

"Miss, this Thirteenth Avenue is the red-light district of our Jiangcheng. It's a mixed crowd, very chaotic."

No matter what era.

There will always be difficult areas to manage.

Rongzhen nodded.

"I go with you."

After saying that, he handed the phone to Butler Yang.

"Let's go."

Rongzhen was wearing a light white cheongsam and had no intention of changing clothes. Instead, she stood at the door and urged Butler Yang to come in.

There are many doubts in this matter.