Being a Lady of an Influential Family

  Chapter 336 Shame (two more)

  Of course, this was not what Mrs. Xing and Gong Sihe had said, nor was it the three ladies who had broken their mouths, but the waiter in the coffee shop.

  The entire ship’s staff are resting in one place, this is the most leisure time. The waiter who was in charge of the cleanup received a large tip, and the incident spread quickly among the staff.

  Ms. Zhang Si was generous at first, but she felt physically uncomfortable at that time and she was embarrassed, so she didn't even look at it carefully and directly stuffed the waiter with three sheets of ten yuan. This is worth their monthly salary or even more, so people naturally want to inquire about what is going on when they are envied and jealous. You pass me and I pass you. In the end, not only the crew on the ship, but even the passengers also know about it.

  Except for the elites from various places, most of the people on this ship are from the capital. It is impossible for the elites from all over to say that they have not heard of Mrs. Xing’s legend in the capital for half a month.

  After all, what else can a group of men discuss without discussing women?

  The wealthy and powerful eldest ladies, they can't just say, not only are they easy to offend men with a little demeanor, they should not talk about the good girls of the white family at will. Naturally, only those female celebrities or socialites are available for them to discuss.

  Ms. Xing is known as a pianist, but in the eyes of many people, it is no different from a socialite, and it is naturally the object of their discussion.

  It’s one thing for women to hate Mrs. Xing, but it’s weird that they vomit when they touch their hair.

  Someone was on Mrs. Xing’s side, thinking that Miss Zhang’s fourth lady was too hypocritical and deliberately made her look ugly.

  Some people also think that Miss Zhang Si might know something to have such a reaction. After all... even if you are deliberately ugly, you must really be able to vomit.

  Of course, some people think that this is a coincidence, and Miss Zhang Si is just unwell.

   But anyway, Mrs. Xing was ashamed this time.

  It would be fine if it was only spread among young people, after all, no matter how young people talk in private, they will not affect anyone other than Mrs. Xing.

  There are still very few warriors who dare to find the prime minister’s daughter directly for beauty.

   But somehow, this matter even reached the ears of the upper-class bosses.

   People like Prince Mu, Deputy Chief of the Dragon Warlord Army, just listen to them. At most, they are just ridiculing Zhang Jing, asking him to take good care of his younger sister.

  After all, they are not interested in what Mrs. Xing is doing, so it's just a joke.

  But to listen to the ears of the caring person, it is another matter.

  So, when Fu Fengcheng and Zhang Jingzhi's brothers and sisters were having lunch with him coldly at noon, someone still came to the door.

  "Quiet, Huizhi."

  Leng Sa looked at the well-dressed middle-aged man in front of him, sighed in his heart, and looked at Zhang Huizhi with some worry.

  Zhang Huizhi no longer had the listlessness of the morning, his eyes were bright, firm and proud and smiled at Leng Sa.

  Leng Ye felt that at that moment Miss Zhang Si’s eyes were written: I have vomited, and become stronger!

  Zhang Jingzhi frowned slightly, but still nodded politely, "Uncle Fan." Fan Ye has a close relationship with the Zhang family, so he is considered the elder of the Zhang family.

  Fan Ye glanced at Fu Fengcheng and Leng Sa, who were sitting across from each other. After hesitating for a while, he said hello to them, "Fu Dashao, Madam Dasao."

  Young Master Fu leaned on the sofa behind him, without even lifting his eyelids.

   Leng Sa twitched his lips, but that smile can only be described in one word-the skin smiles but the flesh does not smile, the undisguised polite and hypocritical.

  Fan Ye couldn't help but twitched his mouth. He didn't know where he had offended these two. However, he didn't come to find these two people, let alone rely on these two for food, so he didn't think too much but looked at Zhang Huizhi, "Huizhi feels sick in the morning?"

  Zhang Huizhi blinked his eyes and said softly, "No, it's good."

  Fan Ye couldn't help frowning, and sighed, "Hui Zhizhi doesn't know what effect your behavior in the morning has caused?"

  Zhang Huiyi's face was blank, "I didn't do anything in the morning. After chatting with Sasha for a while, I went back to my room to sleep. What happened to...?"

  Zhang Jingzhi reached out and touched her little sister’s head and said, "No."

  Leng Sa looked righteous and stern, "No."

  Zhang Huizhi nodded and looked up at Fan Ye, "Uncle Fan, I did nothing."

  Fan Ye was a little irritable. He always felt that the four young people in front of him had an unfriendly attitude towards him.

  But thinking of Awei's aggrieved crying secretly in the room, she didn't dare to be known, and I felt that Zhang Huizhi was too naive.

   is also Mrs. Zhang's early death. Zhang Bi has never remarried in these years. The relationship with his brother's family is normal. Zhang Huizhi has no mother to teach that even the prime minister's daughter was born in a famous school. There are really some problems.

"In the morning, Mrs. Xing just wanted to say hello to you and say a few words, so... Isn’t that embarrassing? The prime minister’s daughter shouldn’t do such a rude thing. Go back and apologize to Mrs. Xing and just say you. …That's why I vomited because of seasickness." Fan Ye said.

  Zhang Huizhi frowned, "But, I am not seasick. If I am still alive afterwards, wouldn't everyone know that I lied? I can't lie."

  Fan Ye was silent for a while, "You... these days... rest in your room more, I..."

   "Chapter Fan!" Zhang Jingzhi's eyes darkened slightly, and she spoke lightly.

  Fan Ye was startled, Zhang Jing always called him Uncle Fan. Although he was not close, he was always respected.

  It was the first time to call him a job in such a cold voice.

  Zhang Jingzhi raised her eyes to meet him, her expression calm and gentle, "My sister is in good health, so I don't need to stay in the room all day to rest."

"But……"

Zhang Jingzhi cut off his words, "No, but I am her elder brother. If there is something wrong with her, I will naturally take care of her. If I can’t take care of her father. We’re going to have lunch. I think the Fan office has another appointment. I won't keep you."

  Fan Ye's face changed, but from the outside of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a cold light flashing.

  I saw that Fu Fengcheng was playing with the Western-style knife on the table, and the tableware in front of others was neatly arranged, except that he was holding the knife and turning it at his fingertips.

  Somehow, Fan Ye actually felt that the knife that didn't look sharp was very dangerous, and he felt like a cold neck.

   Fu Fengcheng chuckled and said lightly, "Director Fan, the scenery on the third floor was good last night?"

  Fan Ye’s identity is not qualified to live on the third floor.

  Fan Ye was taken aback when he heard the words, and his face changed as soon as he reacted.

  Can't help turning his head to look at Zhang Huizhi, Zhang Huizhi averted his face in disgust.

  Such an obvious hint, where can Fan Ye not know what's going on? Thinking of what he did on the third floor last night, Fan Ye's face suddenly turned red and purple, and it was very colorful.

"I……"

  The devastation of souls last night, at this moment, has become an endless shame.

  Fan Ye can't stay any longer, just looking at the four young people in front of him, but he doesn't know how to leave.

  Zhang Jingzhi looked down, and said lightly, "Chan Fan must be unwell, please please."

  Fan Ye took a deep look at Zhang Jing’s brother and sister, turning away hastily without saying anything. He knew in his heart that he would never return to his former image in the eyes of the Zhang brothers and sisters.

  Zhang Jingzhi sighed, reached out his hand to touch Zhang Huizhi's head and smiled at Fu Fengcheng and Leng Sa, "Let the two laugh."

  Leng Sa didn't care, "What does this have to do with Shao Zhang?"

  Zhang Huizhi also nodded again and again, "Yes, this is not the eldest brother's fault. When I go back, I will tell my father to ignore him in the future! Drive him home and eat himself!"

  Zhang Jingzhi sighed helplessly, this sister is really protected, a little too good to be so naive. If the dignified prime minister can decide the appointment and removal of a person because of this kind of thing, then he would be crazy soon?

  Who really knows what those superficially sounding people look like in private?

   There are not a few people who are like Fan Ye or even worse than him.

  "Fu Shao is happy." Zhang Jingzhi looked at Fu Fengcheng and smiled. After all, he still wanted to give each other a personal face. As long as Fan Ye didn't go too far, he wouldn't expose his old bottom in front of Fan Ye.

   Fu Fengcheng glanced at him lightly and said, “Don’t you think this Mrs. Xing is very interesting?”

  Zhang Jingyi was stunned, "What do you mean?"

   "Why didn't you learn piano from Madam Xing?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

  Zhang Jingzhi said, "Father said that I am old and should learn something else. I have no outstanding talent in this area, so I don't need to die."

   "Really?" Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at him.

  Zhang Jingzhi was silent for a while, and smiled lightly, "Otherwise, what else can there be?"

  Fu Fengcheng didn't care, either, "It's fine if you are happy."

  Leng Sa looked curiously back and forth between the two of them. What kind of melon can I eat this time?

  Fu Fengcheng gave her a look: Go back and talk about it.

   Nodded coldly, okay.

  (End of this chapter)