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Madam Feng, who was holding a small piece of paper, was so angry that she let out a sneer from her nose. He raised his head and looked at his son, "This is the gentle and generous Miss Shen family that you speak of, what is the meaning of this? I am only giving her an invitation, what did she reply me with?"

Madam Feng's hair had turned white since she was in her sixties, but she was in great spirits, and there weren't many wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. It was true that she had the skill to maintain her face, and the most important thing was that she had never suffered any grievances in her life.

Today he sent an invitation to Shen Yujing, but she replied with such an item. Why, it shows her high taste, full of talent, she does not care.

Feng Jiutan placed the letter directly into his bosom, almost saying, "You don't care, I do." Furthermore, it was extremely rare.

The fury in Madam Feng's heart grew. "You stinking brat."

Master Feng Jiu was unmoved. "Isn't your invitation only meant to slap others' faces? What's the matter? They can only wait to be beaten up, and can't retaliate."

If jade was really like that, then it wouldn't be the jade he liked. On the surface, it seemed casual and indifferent, but deep inside, it was wild and unruly. This was the true jade, and Ninth Master Feng didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it.

However, Madam Feng did not think so. "Alright, now that my wings have hardened, I've already started bullying your mother. Not only are you not helping me, but you're also helping an outsider. You're really my good son."

He still had to send Yujing to school. Yesterday, he was dragged by his mother and hadn't seen her for an entire day, so his heart was filled with strange thoughts.

"I am your son, you don't have to worry, and you are thinking too much, no one will bully you, depending on your character, it will be good if you don't bully others. You underestimate yourself. "

Madam Feng was infuriated. "Alright. Don't worry just because of this. I definitely won't agree to anything regarding the two of you. Don't even think about her entering this room."

Feng Jiu shrugged, "If you really don't agree, I have no other choice. As for me, I'll tell you one thing, what about my life, if you won't let me marry this woman who I want to marry —"

The pride in Madam Feng's heart rose involuntarily. Such an outstanding person was her son.

"Don't think about carrying a grandson for the rest of your life." After Master Feng Jiu finished speaking, he turned around and left the room, leaving Madam Feng pointing at his back in anger, unable to say a word.

This son had been disobedient since he was young. As a mother, he didn't expect her to be too obedient. As long as there were no mistakes, then everything would be fine.

However, they were determined to do as they pleased and would not listen to them in matters of marriage.

Madam Feng was saddened. She wanted to see if this Miss Shen was really like a Heavenly Immortal descending to the mortal world. She wanted to make her son so determined.

With a dark expression, she didn't say a word and just walked out. The maidservants behind her quickly followed and took out their cloaks to cover her body.

If they lived opposite the door, that would be great. She could clearly see the situation on the other side of the door. Madam Feng, on the other side, was peeking at the commotion on the other side.

When they saw their son come out, he was holding a little girl in his hand. The two of them looked at each other and smiled. It was so sweet that it could make a person sick.

That's so tiresome.

More than that, her son was still opening the door for her, waiting for someone to get in before he closed the door and went around to the driver's seat.

Madam Feng pursed her lips. Couldn't she open the door herself? No hands? Even if he couldn't drive, there would be servants behind him. What were those people doing at the door, standing there doing nothing? Her son had to do everything.

That was her son, serving others. Hmph, even if she wanted her son to serve her, she would still have to see if he had the luck to do so.

The car drove off, leaving only a puff of smoke behind. It soon dispersed, and a car drove out from the Shen family's gate. As they got closer, they could see that it was a young man with a handsome appearance.

"Who's that?"

The door at the side was stunned for a moment, then it occurred to him that the Madam was asking him, "Second Young Master of the Shen family."

Madam Feng's gaze swept over him. "Stupid." Do I need to think about this? What kind of people did their son raise at home?

The door didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He couldn't be blamed for this. Whose ladies could peek out from behind the door like cats. It was really upsetting the image of a noble lady in his mind.

However, Madam Feng did not think of that. She was still angry in her heart.

She brought up her son, but in the end, it was to serve someone else. She was an unknown little girl. What did she count as? Was she doting on Xiao Jiu more than her mother? That little girl, she looks so delicate and weak on the outside, but she definitely isn't an easy person to get along with. She must be very scheming, otherwise, how could she make the wild and unruly Xiao Jiu so obedient.

She still wanted to see if Xiao Jiu was really going to marry her. Sitting on the sofa, however, the more he thought about it, the angrier he got. His mind was filled with the scene of his son bending over to open the door for someone.

With a wave of her hand, Madam Feng summoned Chen Zhiwu, who was standing at the side. "Tell me exactly what happened to that little girl and how she hooked up with young master … Ah, that's not right. How did young master see her?"

He was so angry that no matter how bad the girl was, she was still a child of the family, and the reputation of the Shen family was also good. He could not use the word 'seduce' because it was too bad.

Madam Feng crossed her arms over her chest as the unhappiness in her heart grew. Just by looking at her, one could tell that this little girl wasn't a good person.

That's not right. Even if he wasn't a good person, he was still scolding. Then what to say? Damn it, I don't even know what to say. He raised his head and glanced at Chen Zhiwu impatiently, "Tell me, what happened between Xiao Jiu and her?"

Chen Zhiwu wiped the sweat off his forehead. His wife was indeed as domineering as ever.

Shen Yu had noticed that along the way, Feng Jiutan would turn his head to look at her from time to time. This was already the tenth time, so she didn't know what this person was looking at. There were no flowers on her face.

There were no flowers on her face, but the red plum blossoms on her snowy note bloomed brilliantly.

"Did you receive your mother's invitation?"

Feng Jiu finally opened his mouth and Shen Yujing breathed a sigh of relief. So it was this matter. What did she think it was? Why did she keep looking at her?

"What do you think, it's been sent to my house, can't I see it?" Even though she knew the answer, she still tried to test it out. Shen Yujing truly could not hold it in and rolled his eyes at Ninth Master Feng.

Feng Jiu laughed involuntarily. How could anyone dare to make such an expression in front of him? It seemed like the only thing that mattered was this little girl didn't know her own limits, but he was willing to get used to it.

Master Feng Jiu stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of his nose. "That note of yours …"

Shen Yujing struck his hand away, but did not expect to be held back. After struggling for a bit, he did not manage to break free, and so he left.

"So what if it's a reply? That's out of courtesy. Is there something wrong with it?"

Indeed, etiquette, there was nothing wrong with that, right? Shen Yujing could not understand.

Feng Jiutan sighed inside, not knowing what to say. Could it be that his mother was overthinking and thought that this was a show of force?

Shen Yu stuck out her tongue and lightly pursed her lips. "What does Madam Feng like?"

In the end, he still asked, trying his best to make the two of them work together. Shen Yujing thought about how she boasted shamelessly in front of her second brother, which made him a little shy, turning her gaze outside the car window, but she did not look at Feng Jiutan.

"She likes my dad, what are you going to do about it?" So it turns out that this girl wasn't indifferent. Although she really wanted to fight alone, knowing that someone is standing with you, her mood couldn't help but skyrocket.

He put Shen Yujing's hand to his lips and kissed the back of his hand: "Don't worry, I will take care of everything. You just need to strengthen your conviction and be sure to be together with me."

Early in the morning, still on the street, Shen Yujing secretly cursed. Shameless and shameless, his face was red: "Of course I want to be with you, who else could I be with?" That's not right. The conversation had been diverged.

"You haven't told me what your mother likes?" After thinking for a moment, he added, "Or rather, what kind of woman does she like?"

"Are you going to change yourself for her?"

This little girl really did care. Master Feng Jiu felt even more warm inside. Indeed, he hadn't doted on her for nothing. Look, she was such a caring little girl.

"She likes real things." He couldn't bear to tease her any longer, so he finally spoke a few serious words.

Shen Yu's mouth twitched, saying it was equivalent to not saying anything.

When Master Feng Jiu was at the school entrance, he put the person down, but didn't forget to remind her, "Don't be nervous, just act like you usually do. It's fine if you see her. Mother is actually still a very easy person to talk to."

Shen Yujing doubted the authenticity of these words, but what Feng Jiu was thinking couldn't be ignored. It was very obvious that Ninth Master Feng was relieving her heart.

Even after bidding farewell to someone, Master Feng still did not forget to tell him to wait for him to come and pick him up after school.

It was only until Shen Yu had agreed to drive away.

Qiao Sanpang was definitely the most unsettled classmate of their batch. He had been asking Shen Yujing if she had seen her aunt. She was so annoyed that he could only lie down on the table and pretend to be asleep.

It wasn't something a lady would do, but it was the best way. No matter what Ren Qiao Mingshu called her, she wouldn't answer.

Originally, Liu Yuyan had sung for three days in a row and said that she would be resting on the fourth day. However, she didn't expect that a letter from the Feng Clan had been delivered asking Boss Liu to come to their singing hall tonight.

The steward was a shrewd person, it was impossible for him to not know who the Feng Family was. The Feng Family wasn't very famous in the capital, but they were the Southwest Military Feudal Lord, and they were related to the Qiao Family in the capital. In the end, they couldn't afford to offend them, so they grumbled in their hearts.

He had no choice but to take the card to Liu Yuyan.

It was still early in the morning. Liu Yuyan was practicing her martial arts while the manager knocked on the door, which she did not expect.

The steward did not delay any further and directly handed the post over.

This post is not like the invitation card sent to Shen Yujing's home with gold and jade, it is a different kind of gilding post.