Fu Liangyue didn't get an answer from Fu Liangyuan and didn't doubt it. Instead, she continued: "Brother, I'm serious, you really have to take good care of Tang Mian! Otherwise, she won't do anything!"
"Last time there was a banquet at home and there were not enough people. The elders in the family asked her to help the servants wash the dishes, and she was able to break several of them! Huh, I think she did it on purpose!"
Fu Liangyue snorted arrogantly: "She is not a wealthy lady. She has been doing this kind of work since she was a child. How come she has become a young mistress when she comes to our Fu family?"
"She doesn't have much ability to begin with, and she can't even accomplish this little thing. I really don't know what kind of tricks she is playing, how she is pretending to be innocent, really..."
Fu Liangyuan's eyes turned black!
No matter how cryptic Fu Liangyue's words were, the disdain and ridicule in his tone made Fu Liangyuan clearly aware of a cruel fact that he had never paid attention to before - Tang Mian's status in the Fu family was almost the same as that of a servant! Even the servant
Not as good as anyone!
Servants get income from their work, but Tang Mian only got four words: willing to be humble!
The anger in Fu Liangyuan's heart arose fiercely, and he pursed his thin lips into a straight line. When he lifted them lightly, they were mixed with endless frost: "My wife, Fu Liangyuan, is the legitimate young mistress!"
Snapped!
After finishing speaking, Fu Liangyuan hung up the phone and threw the phone on the sofa aside, his eyes full of violence.
The cell phone rang again.
Fu Liangyuan's eyes were like sharp swords, and he glanced at the mobile phone on the sofa, as if if his eyes changed, the mobile phone would be burned to ashes!
But it wasn't his cell phone that was ringing.
The ringtone of the mobile phone keeps ringing, and if you don't answer it, the phone will explode.
Fu Liangyuan frowned at the noise. He followed the sound and quickly pulled out his handbag from under the sofa.
It belongs to Tang Mian.
Fu Liangyuan paused for two seconds, quickly opened Tang Mian's handbag, took out his mobile phone, and his eyes fell on the caller ID on the screen: Second-rate goods.
Emotions flashed across his eyes, and he quickly pressed the answer button.
"Why did it take you so long to answer the phone? I almost thought you were kidnapped!" The moment the call was connected, a slightly out-of-touch but unfamiliar male voice came from the phone.
"Who are you."
Fu Liangyuan's eyes were filled with anger, and his words were steady and calm.
Digging!
Isn't this Fu Liangyuan's voice?
Feng Yan's heart trembled, and she was secretly glad that he didn't call "boss" as usual, otherwise he would cause trouble for the boss!
But why is the boss’s personal mobile phone in Fu Liangyuan’s hands?!
Could something really happen?
Feng Yan's mind was spinning rapidly, and she quickly snorted: "I don't care about who I am, Mr. Fu, but why is Mr. Fu holding your ex-wife's cell phone and still answering her calls?"
"This is not good!"
Ex-wife?!
Fu Liangyuan's eyes darkened: "She is still my wife."
When Feng Yan heard this, anger burst out from his narrow eyes: "Mr. Fu, are you kidding me! You made a promise outside, but now you actually want to go back on it?"
"Don't forget, your deal has expired, and your ex-wife has even signed a divorce agreement! It's very inappropriate to say that she is your wife at this time!"
"Mr. Fu should sign the divorce agreement quickly and let her go free!"
"A big shot like you doesn't want any woman, so why tie her up!"