Yaoyao looked at the maid who was constantly begging for mercy on the ground, and looked at her ears nonchalantly.
"If you have such a lack of vision, then go do the laundry and come back when you improve your vision."
When the maid heard this, she kowtowed to the ground crazily and begged for mercy.
"Madam, madam! No, madam! I was wrong, I can't speak. Please, don't drive me away!" The maid had tears and runny nose running down her face, and she kept praying in the hope that the demon could spare her.
She had assigned the dozen or so maids to do hard work in various places. She had never seen maids sent to wash clothes before. Thousands of clothes were piled up every day, and all the clothes were required to be washed.
Hand wash.
The cold water made their faces numb with pain.
A look of impatience appeared on Yaoyao's face. She looked at the people around her and ordered: "What's going on? Why don't you take her down yet? What I say is useless, won't you listen?"
There were some people around who couldn't bear it, but when they heard this, they immediately shuddered, and soon two people came up and dragged the maid away from the ground.
The maid's cry disappeared from her ears, and Yaoyao looked at the two dresses again.
"Tomorrow I will make a very grand and formal appearance. I must be the most beautiful person at the banquet!"
Her eyes were shining, as if she was in a luxurious ceremony, surrounded by the envious eyes of women.
Looking at the demon in front of them who had fallen into their own fantasy, the surrounding maids secretly glanced at each other, with regret and fear in each other's eyes.
After leaving, some new maids couldn't help but ask: "Don't you say Madam is the kindest? Why does she look like this now..."
She didn't dare to say the rest of the words in full for fear of being heard, but people around her could understand what she meant.
"Yes, I heard that Madam was not like this before. Why did she wake up like a different person this time?"
"Madam was not so cold before, nor would she be so difficult for servants like she is now. Unless she really did something wrong, madam would not punish her like this."
"Impossible. If I look at it, it's just the same disguise as before. Now that I'm engaged and have become the mistress of this family, I'm starting to put on airs and show off my power!"
"The president is really unlucky to have married such a woman!"
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The new maids whispered bad things about Madam, and some older people with more seniority wanted to help explain, but thinking of Gu Siying's recent behavior, those words of explanation were suppressed.
The current lady is indeed different from the one before.
"What are you talking about?" Leng Anan was passing by and saw a group of maids gathered here, so she couldn't help but come over and ask.
When the maids around saw Leng Anan, they didn't dare to speak at all. They immediately shut up and stood there without moving.
"What's the matter?" Leng Anan saw this and asked again.
She noticed that each of the maids was holding the hem of their skirts very hard, and she couldn't help but wonder, why were these people so nervous and scared when they saw her?
The maids looked at each other, then shook their heads, saying it was nothing, and then picked up their things and left quickly.
Leng Anan looked at the maids who seemed to be fleeing, and couldn't help but frown.
Of course she didn't know. The maids knew that she was the madam's mother. How dare they mention the previous matter in front of her? They all expected that Leng An'an would not stand up for them.
Leng Anan walked into the room, only to find that Gu Siying, who should have changed her clothes, was furious, with many torn pieces of her dress at her feet.
"What do those designers do for a living? How come they can't even make a dress? They're all so ugly. How can I wear it?"
Yaoyao thought it was the original maid who came in, so she shouted without looking back.
Leng Anan looked a little dumbfounded when he saw her like this.
She called out with some suspicion: "Ying'er?"
Hearing Leng An'an's voice, Yaoyao froze. She immediately turned around and saw Leng An'an's very worried face.
"Mom? Why are you here?" Yaoyao calmed down and asked again.
"Didn't you say that you are going to invite people from Ye Xiu's company to a banquet tomorrow? I'm here to see if there's anything I can do to help." Leng An'an looked at the scraps of clothing on the ground, her eyes full of disapproval, "However, Ying'er
, you are wasting too much here."
Yaoyao initially felt relieved when she heard Leng Anan say that she was here to help, but the next sentence made her very unhappy.
"I have to attend such an important occasion tomorrow. I want to dress up nicely without having to do anything to Ye Xiu. Who knew these dresses are so ugly? If I wear them tomorrow, wouldn't I be embarrassing Ye Xiu?"
Leng Anan still didn't agree, "There's no need to destroy it."
Yaoyao said unhappily: "Anyway, they are all mine. If I don't wear them, they have no value. What's more, they are so ugly. It wouldn't be a good idea to destroy them!"
After saying that, she looked at Leng An'an, and her eyes suddenly lit up as if she remembered something.
She pouted and hugged Leng Anan in a coquettish manner, "Mom, do you know where I can find any nice dresses? I want to make the most dazzling appearance!"
Leng An'an looked at Yaoyao, sighed and tapped her little nose, "Hey, why didn't you see me like this before? Why are you so concerned about face now?"
Yaoyao could tell that Leng Anan had not discovered her identity. Gu Siying's normal behavior flashed through her mind, and she smiled like her usual.
"Mom, it was before and now is now. I care more about these things now."
Leng An'an didn't think too much about her explanation. She actually didn't mind. After all, both the Gu family and the Ye family were enough to give her a luxurious life.
And it’s quite normal for girls to love beauty.
"The designer who made the dress for you this time is already the best in the world. If you are not satisfied, why don't you take a look at the latest newcomers?"
"Rookie?"
Leng Anan nodded and said: "Yes, although this designer has just come out and is still very young, his design concepts are among the best in the world. As long as he is given a chance, he will definitely not be better than the current ones in the world."
Famous designers are bad.”
Remembering this designer, Leng Anan's expression showed full recognition and appreciation.
Yaoyao frowned. She was not interested in this kind of new talent. How could a newcomer who was just starting out compare with a big shot who was already famous? The works he designed would definitely be incomparable.
So she shook her head and said, "Mom, I think the newcomer is not mature enough, so I would like to find someone with more experience to help me."
When Leng Anan saw this, she didn't say much and went to contact her after agreeing.
Yaoyao looked at Leng An'an's busy back, sat comfortably on the sofa, rolled up a strand of hair, and couldn't help thinking: I didn't expect that Leng An'an was really good to Gu Siying.
She squinted her eyes, a glimmer of light flashing in her beautiful eyes.
If she found out in the end that she was not actually her daughter, the scene would be...