The first domineering pet: the young marshal's darling

Chapter 31
"Yeah." Mu Jiayun can only say that he has a little understanding of mahjong, and he is not very interested in it. After all, Rong Yanchen is her fiancé, and she will never refute Rong Yanchen in front of everyone outside. save face.

Zhang Hanmei is the protagonist today. Seeing that everyone is seated, she entertains everyone as the host, "Mr. Wu, how old are we?"

Wu Hansen smiled, handsome and charming, "I play cards at least one hundred thousand."

Zhang Hanmei's smile froze for a moment, one hundred thousand was simply an astronomical figure to her.

She was a concubine, and was sent by her father to Mu Wangfu to be Mu Jiayun's personal maid since she was a child.

She has been working as a maid for 18 years, unless Mu Jiayun is willing to give her pocket money, otherwise, she has no money at all.

Now that the father's prostitutes who have returned to China are all married, he turned his attention to her.She is used to being poor, and she has never seen so much money, but now she heard that it was [-] yuan, and she couldn't help but feel guilty.

Before she had time to speak, she heard Bai Su Hongguang slap the table and said heartily: "Hello, cousin, I will take you to eat western food when I win. You must like western food after you have been abroad for so many years."

Rong Yanchen is angry, his fiancée can't get Bai Su Hongguang to treat him to western food.

"Then what if you lose?" Zhang Hanmei couldn't help interjecting because she was jealous that a man treated Mu Jiayun so well.

Bai Su Hongguang was also calm, "If I lose, I will still treat my cousin to Western food. I will take advantage of my cousin's good luck and win it back next time."

Among the four people present, Wu Hansen and Bai Su Hongguang are big men who hold military power, masters who are not short of money, Rong Yanchen, the eldest son of the plutocrat, and those who are poor only have money.

Only Zhang Hanmei's anxious palms were sweaty, let alone a hundred thousand, she would not even be able to get out ten thousand; what's more, winning or losing a round is a hundred thousand, if you play for a few hours, at least a million in and out, sell her It's not worth the money anymore.

At this moment, the housekeeper of the Zhang family delivered the check book in person, and said in Zhang Hanmei's ear, "The director ordered, you just take care of the guests and don't worry about everything."

With the checkbook and her father's words, Zhang Hanmei calmed down a little.

The game of poker has officially started. Bai Su Hongguang was angry at the Wu mansion last time, and now he is bound to win a game at the poker table.

As a businessman, Rong Yanchen didn't dare to offend him, he let it go if he could, with the heart of ruining his fortune and eliminating disasters.

After a few laps, Zhang Hanmei lost 20 yuan, Rong Yanchen lost 30 yuan, Bai Su Hongguang neither lost nor won, and the big winner was Wu Hansen.

Mu Jiayun, who had been sitting behind Rong Yanchen, could see clearly that Zhang Hanmei didn't take Wu Hansen's cards, and Rong Yanchen didn't take any of them, and even beat him silently when he touched himself.

It can be seen that not everyone in business can become the richest man, even if they have no means and brains, they will not be able to keep the wealth empire.

And Rong Yanchen is a well-deserved profiteer, and the city is deeply involved!
Mu Jiayun looked at the cards in Rong Yanchen's hand and thought to himself that whoever played a [-] card would win, but at this time Zhang Hanmei played a [-] card.

Mu Jiayun stared at Rong Yanchen's side face calmly, just when she thought that Rong Yanchen would be as unruly as the previous few times this time, Rong Yanchen suddenly said to several people: "It's very Sorry, I'm going to wash my hands."

Then he turned to look at Mu Jiayun, "Yunyun, please help me play for a while."

Before Mu Jiayun could refuse, Rong Yanchen got up and left gracefully.

The three people at the card table were all staring at Mu Jiayun, so Mu Jiayun had no choice but to bite the bullet, but she heard a scream just as she stood up.

Before she could figure out what was going on, she felt a hot liquid spilling onto her back, and a maid fell to her feet in the next second. The maid was still holding a tray, and the coffee in the tray was spilled all over the floor. The white china coffee cup fell to pieces.

Without thinking about it, she guessed that the hot feeling on her back was scalded by coffee.

Almost at the moment when the incident happened, Bai Su Hongguang jumped up, rushed to Mu Jiayun's side and kicked the maid who had fallen on the ground before she had time to get up.

"You maidservant, you actually scalded my cousin, and I'll kill you." After speaking, he rushed over to beat her.

Mu Jiayun grabbed Bai Su Hongguang, "Cousin, I'm fine, don't do anything."

Zhang Wenyuan hurried over after being frightened, scolded the maid severely, and then apologized to Mu Jiayun himself.

Mu Jiayun knew that his identity was different from the past, and he was not qualified to play the young lady's temper, so he said that he was fine.

Zhang Hanmei hurriedly took Mu Jiayun's arm, "Miss Yun, I'll take you to change clothes, and check the injury by the way, it's best if there's nothing serious."

Mu Jiayun nodded, thinking that he must not wear dirty clothes.

So the two went upstairs to Zhang Hanmei's boudoir.

Zhang Hanmei took out her best clothes for Mu Jiayun to wear, "Miss Yun, this is custom-made for me by my father. It costs more than 200 yuan. You can wear it, and I will give it to you."

When she was in England before, she always wore the clothes that Mu Jiayun wore, and now it was her turn to give alms to Mu Jiayun, the feeling of being superior to others was very satisfying.

Mu Jiayun went to change clothes behind the screen, and at the same time asked extremely displeased: "Xiaomei, I ask myself that I have regarded you as my sister for so many years, last time Uncle Wang came to ask you for help, I can understand if you don't help me, but why are you today? Want to humiliate me in public? Is this how you repay your kindness with revenge?"

That's right, the main reason why she was willing to go upstairs with Zhang Hanmei was to ask clearly, even if someone is sentenced, she must be charged with a crime, right?
Zhang Hanmei leaned on the edge of the jade carving screen with her hands folded, and said with a sarcasm: "Repay your kindness? Mu Jiayun, what kindness do you do to me? Can't be reunited with my parents in the coming year, is this your kindness to me?"

Mu Jiayun sneered angrily, "You chose these by yourself, no one forced you to be my maid."

"If it wasn't for you, would my father send me to Prince Mu's mansion? Mu Jiayun, the things between us are endless. From now on, I will let you experience the days when being played by others is worse than being a slave."

Zhang Hanmei put down her cruel words viciously, turned around and walked out of the room angrily.

Mu Jiayun put on his clothes and walked out of the screen, covering his chest with one hand, feeling a little out of breath.

pissed her off.

Xiaomei, that heartless white-eyed wolf, has never treated her badly in these years.

She gave Xiaomei half of her monthly pocket money, and shared food, clothing and housing. She treated Xiaomei like her family, but what she got in return was hatred.

Mu Jiayun felt that she had done wrong all these years, but she also felt that she was right. It took a few minutes for her to calm down, arrange her purple silk cheongsam and open the door.

(End of this chapter)