Chapter 47: The Man in the Mask

Xiaoqing only worked in the Jiang family two years ago, and at that time, the glass products basically had to be changed every week.

I don't know what's wrong with this Miss Jiang, she is very short-tempered. Obviously, if Mrs. Bai spoke kindly, then Miss Jiang would blow up the whole thing.

If you knock over the vase next to you, or throw out the cup in your hand, or smash it on the TV or the glass door, the whole thing will break.

At this time, Madame Bai will give us a little more salary, and will ask if we are hurt or scared, and the person is simply very good.

I asked the old man who worked before to find out that this Mrs. Bai was Miss Jiang's sister-in-law, and after Mr. Jiang's father died, Mrs. Jiang's sister became the hostess.

Hey, although the relationship between rich people is chaotic, how can a good and beautiful girl become such a grumpy character? If this continues, whether or not Mr. Jiang's inheritance can be shared is another matter.

But what's going on now? Was you woken up by Mr. Jiang before?

Jiang Shengjiu didn't have the heart to think about what the maid here was thinking, even if she had lived here for more than ten years before, she didn't recognize anyone now, and she didn't bother to pretend to be familiar.

Bai Furou was stunned when she heard Jiang Shengjiu's words, but in a blink of an eye, she picked up the conversation: "Xiao Jiu can be regarded as sensible." I'm fine, I'm afraid they don't clean up carefully. Come, come and let me see, you really fit you, it seems that you don't need the clothes I prepared for you. ”

Jiang Shengjiu saw her walking towards him and hid to the side, Chen Xinlai was unreliable, and he had already gone out to see the decoration outside this villa.

Jiang Shengjiu couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart, if he touched the porcelain, he estimated that he would be cold again.

"Auntie? Where's my dad? I'm going to give him the gift I prepared for him. ”

The gift was bought by Jiang Shengjiu in the mall when he went to rent clothes, which was a pen. The courtesy is light and affectionate, and my father probably won't dislike it.

Bai Furou couldn't help but laugh when she saw Jiang Shengjiu hiding from her, and she didn't know if it was true or false when she heard that she had amnesia, but she looked like she looked like she now and had a city government more than before.

She used to call her a vixen.

"Your dad is in the study. Today is his banquet, and he doesn't know how to be idle, and he works all day long. Xiao Jiu, you have to be considerate of your father. ”

Jiang Shengjiu heard what she said, so she casually pulled a servant and asked him to lead him to the study, after all, she was here for the first time, and she didn't know the way.

However, Bai Furou is not a simple woman, she beats the anger of the person who talks to her in every word, but she is still a warm elder in the eyes of outsiders.

Bai Furou watched Jiang Shengjiu go to the elevator over there, smiled helplessly, lowered his head and looked a little aggrieved, and his thin body looked even more helpless.

It's not easy to be a stepmother, especially a stepmother who started as an aunt.

The servants sighed in their hearts, and did not know what to say to this gentle hostess, so they had to work silently.

Good people have good practices, and bad people have bad practices.

Jiang Shengjiu knew that this world was inherently tolerant of so many people, but if people were good, they would be clear, and if they were bad, they would not feel anything.

But the bad guy likes to wear a mask and pretend to be a good person, enjoying everyone's tolerance, understanding and tolerance, but secretly he doesn't know what dirty things to do.

I don't know if it's out of a woman's feelings, or if I have already laid the tone of a bad person for this stepmother, I feel that she is fake.