Mrs. Shan went to the beauty salon for treatments as usual, but was ridiculed by other ladies, openly and covertly, calling them mother and daughter for their tricks.
Madam Shan was extremely angry. Even though her status was different now, she could not offend everyone here. However, she could not interrupt the beauty treatment after it started. She ran away with contemptuous eyes.
"I'm so angry. They are a bunch of bitches who look down on others." When Mrs. Shan returned home, she smashed everything she could. Once she gained power, her years of pampering made her temper worse and worse. Except when she was alone, the father and son pretend to be cool in front of outsiders, but they are not easy to get along with in private.
The servants looked at her and planned to wait until Mrs. Shan finished venting her anger before cleaning up.
The more Mrs. Shan thought about it, the angrier she became. She was ostracizing Shan Sihe no matter what the bullshit rumors were. Her legs were on Shan Sihe's body. No one could care where he liked to go.
Just as he was thinking about it, there was a movement outside the door. A group of deliverymen came in carrying huge boxes, and the housekeeper walked in front to clear the way.
Shan Xiaowen, who heard the noise and walked out of the room, watched curiously as the mysterious behemoth was carried upstairs, and saw the housekeeper himself opening the room that had been renovated. This room had been in a dusty state before, and now it was finally reopened.
This room also has an open-air viewing balcony, which is the best room in the whole villa. Shan Xiaowen fell in love with it after just one look.
Without Shan Sihe, the Shan family was dominated by Mrs. Shan. Shan Xiaowen ran to her mother and acted like a spoiled child, she wanted to change to that room.
Mrs. Shan enjoyed her daughter's intimacy, holding Shan Xiaowen's hand and following the housekeeper's footsteps into the room.
Yes, the lighting is clear, the space is large, the furnishings are expensive, and every detail shows the nobility of status. Shan Xiaowen couldn't help nodding her head, and even a picky master like Madam Shan couldn't find any dissatisfaction.
When Shan Sihe decorated this room before, Mrs. Shan and Shan Xiaowen were not at home. Now that they saw each other, they fell in love with them even more. This good room should be for Wenwen/me to live in.
The housekeeper directed the deliveryman to put the things in place. When he turned around, he found Mrs. Shan and Shan Xiaowen arriving uninvited, their wrinkled faces becoming even more serious.
"Mrs. Shan, Miss Shan, this is not the place you should enter, please stay away." The housekeeper acknowledged only one lady from beginning to end, and that was Shan Sihe's mother.
"Butler, no one lives in this room anyway. It would be a waste to leave it empty. How about I move in." The butler used to follow Mr. Shan and was an old man of the Shan family. Shan Xiaowen did not dare to act too much in front of him.
Mrs. Shan nodded and praised: "Yes, the decoration is okay, but it is too boyish and lacks softness. Mom will ask the designer to come over and take a look later..." The woman said to herself, as if she expected that the housekeeper would not reject her.
Because they were not careful, the housekeeper was angry if they set foot in this place. Unexpectedly, they would go even further and want to occupy the room prepared by the eldest young master for the young master.
Just when Mrs. Shan and Shan Xiaowen were discussing the decoration, the housekeeper sullenly shouted: "No, you are not qualified."
Mrs. Shan was so angry outside, she was refuted by a housekeeper when she got home, and she was dumped in front of many helpers and delivery people. Mrs. Shan only felt that her face was burning. As the hostess of the Shan family All face is lost.
"I am the mistress of the Shan family. I am not qualified to choose a room in the house anymore? Believe it or not, I told the old man..." Mrs. Shan showed her overwhelming power. Good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. If the housekeeper catches her today, how will she take care of this house in the future, and how will she go out to meet people?
"You can choose other rooms. You can't touch the eldest master's room or this room." The housekeeper sneered, not at all intimidated by Madam Shan's threat, "If you don't want to live in Shan's house, just move out."
The maids spontaneously stood behind the housekeeper, nervousness spreading.
"Mom..." Shan Xiaowen tugged at Madam Shan uneasily. She wanted this room very much, but she didn't want to confront the housekeeper.
Mrs. Shan was so angry that her teeth were itching, and the housekeeper had a tough attitude, but an old white flower also had their own ways. She immediately took out her mobile phone and dialed Mr. Shan's video call, and complained to him sweetly.
"Old Shan, we, mother and daughter, can't live anymore. Wenwen just wanted to change a room, but the housekeeper refused to let us go and told us to get out. I, I..." Mrs. Shan lamented. He secretly pressed the corners of his eyes while wiping away his tears. When he put his hands down, a pitiful face magnified in front of Mr. Shan.
Mrs. Shan still has her charm in middle age. Mr. Shan, who is abroad and cannot come back for the time being, shed tears when he saw the beauty. He glared angrily and shouted angrily: "Old Xu, I'm not at home. It's my wife who is in charge of this family. Who dares to drive people away from your rights."
The phone was turned to the housekeeper. The housekeeper looked at the angry old man Shan, who was crowned the beauty. Disappointment flashed in his eyes. This child, who had almost grown up under his watch, had started to get dizzy when he reached middle age. He was actually killed by a person. The ambitious woman took control, and he thought this woman was good.
Just when the housekeeper made up his mind and would object even if the jar was broken, a deep male voice came from the corridor.
"Is there something wrong with the rights I gave you?"
Everyone turned around, and two tall and handsome men walked in from the door, one as cold as ice, the other as gentle as jade, and the one who spoke was Shan Sihe who had come back to check on the progress of the decoration.
"Master, congratulations, Master." The butler said respectfully.
"Brother Yuchi!" Shan Xiaowen was surprised for a moment and fiddled with her hair repeatedly, making sure to show her most beautiful side.
He Yuchi, who followed, smiled slightly and ignored Shan Xiaowen. He just said hello to the housekeeper: "Long time no see, Grandpa Xu."
When the housekeeper saw that it was He Yuchi, his serious face relaxed a little, and his eyes became kinder: "Yuchi is here. I haven't seen you for a few years. He is getting more and more handsome. Now he is a big man."
The two parties exchanged a few words and the atmosphere became more lively. Mrs. Shan looked at He Yuchi with brighter and brighter eyes, and the mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law with more and more satisfaction. He is a humble gentleman, as gentle as jade, and he is the crown prince of the He Group. Yes, very Matching her family's Wenwen.
Mrs. Shan patted Shan Xiaowen's hand and said with a smile: "This is Yuchi, right? Speaking of which, the Shan family and the He family are also familiar with each other. They often come to play at home when they have time. Wenwen is still your junior sister. People of the same age can definitely chat with each other."
He Yuchi's smile did not reach his eyes: "Mrs. Shan, I'm not familiar with Miss Shan. We don't have anything to talk about." He looked at Shan Xiaowen who looked embarrassed, but his heart was not shaken. The word "unfamiliar" meant that he had already tired of talking, why can't this person understand human speech?
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