Fu Juan has been working hard for so many years in the Mo family. Under the condition that Mrs. Mo's physical condition is not as good as before, Fu Juan gradually takes control of power. However, it is not so easy to imagine that those old things will be set off again, and they will be photographed on the shore directly by a spray. It is not so easy to turn over again.
During this period, she returned to her mother's home to hide her talent and keep a close eye on the situation of the Mo family. She learned that she had been living in the Mo family at the beginning of the day, instead of her original position in the Mo family. Now, all the members of Mo's family are close to her. In time, her child will naturally become a housekeeper.
How can he de control the power of that humble girl? Mo's group is now Mo Yuhan's cover up. Is it hard for her to watch Mo's modification?
If the foundation of Mo's family for a hundred years falls into the hands of this woman, will Mo Zhou still have a place for him when he goes back? Is not the price Mo Chenghua paid for this in vain?
"Tea, madam."
Fu Juan's eyes are focused on the beginning of the day. The servant serving tea suddenly brings the cup to Fu Juan's side. When she hears the words, she returns to her senses. Unexpectedly, the servant doesn't expect such a situation for a moment. Her hand swings and the tea overflows.
Fu Juan's face was sullen. Her fierce eyes glared at the servant like a cold blade. She grabbed the tea cup in her hand and smashed it on her body. The rest of the water was splashed on her face.
"I'm sorry, madam. I didn't mean to."
The servant had just arrived at Fu's house. The servant who had been serving Fu Juan had something to do with her. However, she made a mistake on the first day and soiled her clothes.
Before she came, the housekeeper told her to be careful, but the more nervous and attentive she was, the easier it would be to let go of her mistakes. Looking at her silk clothes, it must be very expensive. Even if her two months' salary was deducted, she would not be able to compensate.
Fu Juan's eyes were indifferent to the girl who was constantly begging for mercy. Looking at her green and immature face, it was estimated that she was about the same age at the beginning of that time. As soon as she was related, she was even more furious, and a sense of inexplicable anger moved to this person.
"It's so clumsy. I don't think we should take it." Fu Juan gazed at the girl's slender palm, and her lips rose, with a sinister smile. The cool voice frightened the servant to kowtow.
"Madam, I was really careless and soiled your clothes. I will certainly compensate you. I hope you don't get angry and forgive me." The servant's voice was hoarse and crying, and his head was pounding on the cold ground like he didn't know the pain. The sound of knocking was constantly heard, but Fu Juan turned a deaf ear and his eyes were cold.
"Put your hands out on the ground." Fu Juan's voice is cold and cold, without any sign of soft hearted.
The servant, who had never seen such a battle, was even more frightened by Fu Juan's powerful and fierce aura. She raised her eyes to her cold eyes and stretched out her palms tremblingly, but she kept shrinking back.
She did not know what the lady wanted to do, but she did not dare to continue to disobey in her fury.
Fu Juan's lips rose more and more deeply. She stepped forward, and her shoes slowly stepped on the back of her hand. "If you can't even serve a cup of tea, what else can you do? You're still pretty. Can't you think you're the only one who wants to marry into a rich family and be a young grandmother?"
The servant cried bitterly and begged Fu Juan for mercy, but the louder the cry, the more powerful Fu Juan stepped on his feet, as if to crush the servant's palm.
At this time, Fu Meng, who heard the sound outside, came in in in a hurry. Fu Juan saw his brother's figure. Then he moved his feet, maintained an elegant and proud posture, and sat down again on the sofa.
"Don't you go down?" Fu Juan gave the servant a cold look and said, "if you can't do such a small thing next time, you don't have to stay at the Fu family."
"It is It's ma'am. I'll be careful next time. "
Fu Juan vented most of her unhappiness in her heart, and now her expression has returned to normal. Her eyes looked at Fu Meng in a relaxed way, and her voice said quietly, "what's the matter? What's the matter with Mo's family? What's the chance to find?"
Fu men didn't care about this incident. He was only a servant after all. After taking his seat, he said in a straight tone: "Mo Yuhan is now marching into the industrial development of the Asia Pacific region, and his action is not small. It seems that most of the focus will be shifted to this point. As for the woman, she will have a baby at home."
"It seems that I am very careful now." Fu Juan's eyes are getting deeper and deeper. She thinks of Bai Cen's child many years ago. Now she seems to have returned to the current situation of that year. At this time, she is also facing the same problem.
At the beginning of the day, there were too many hidden dangers for her, and Mo Yuhan has now controlled the whole Mohist group. How could she make him so smooth? But with the lessons learned, they are now more cautious about the child, she wants to start, the chance is slim.
However, although the opportunities are slim, they are not without opportunities, are they?