I, a man, swapped bodies with a rich girl

Song Jinyi didn't even need to pay special attention to know that a lot of things happened in the Song family recently.

Song Shibo, the superhero, finally got beaten and tasted the bitterness.

As for Feng Huishan, that woman, did she really think that the Song family was her world to show off her power? ?

Now that it has been exposed on the Internet, let's see if she can learn to be honest.

Not only that, he also heard about it.

At noon that day, Song Juncheng, a man who always had a regular schedule.

He didn't even take a lunch break in the company, but went home directly because of this matter.

Although the door of the room was closed, the sound of quarreling inside was not small.

It is said that Song Juncheng was very angry at that time, even through the door.

Many servants could hear Song Juncheng's cold and angry roar:

"I was so confused that I let you into the Song family!"

"But if you can't learn to be content and keep causing trouble for me, don't blame me for kicking you out!"

"Don't sit in the position of the mistress of the Song family!"

"Song Juncheng, you conscienceless dog, do you think you are talking like a human being!?"

"Shibo is my flesh and blood, why do you drive me away!? Why do you separate us mother and son!"

"You are dreaming, isn't it just a video?? Who would really believe it without a beginning or an end!"

"Besides, who would have nothing to do after eating and keep thinking about that thing on the Internet? Can't the company's public relations department handle it as soon as possible!!"

The two quarreled fiercely, and Feng Huishan kept talking about Song Shibo.

In the end, Song Juncheng, who could no longer bear it, finally threatened.

"If you want to cause trouble for the company again, take Song Shibo with you and get out!"

Of course he knew what Feng Huishan was planning.

But the group was the result of his years of hard work.

When he was about to die of illness, he would rather sell it or donate it to the society for charity.

He didn't want to see his life's work ruined by this pair of prodigal mother and son!

It was also at this moment that Song Juncheng had a moment of regret in his heart.

Maybe he shouldn't have gotten together with Feng Huishan for such an idea!

After saying this, Feng Huishan finally shut up and was quiet.

Song Shibo is still young now, and the only thing that has power in the Song family is her identity as the mistress.

But Song Juncheng can give her this identity, and he can also take it back mercilessly after turning his face!

Whether it is the unintentional words said by the other party after being angry, or the true words that are really suppressed in the heart and finally spoken out.

In short, after listening to it, Feng Huishan

After all, she was still panicking.

After the quarrel, Song Juncheng pushed open the door.

There were already many servants standing outside.

Thinking that the quarrel just now was heard by others, Song Juncheng's face couldn't help but look a little uglier.

"Don't you have to work? Why are you all standing here?"

Having been immersed in the business world for many years, Song Juncheng's inherent majesty is naturally needless to say.

As soon as he opened his mouth, many servants hurriedly lowered their heads in fear.

Feng Huishan was unhappy, at most she would insult them a few words to vent her anger, but she would still keep them working.

But if they offended the real master of the Song family.

It is estimated that the other party would not bother to waste words scolding them, but would directly let them pack up and get out!

In response to Song Juncheng's question, everyone was inexplicably afraid and silent.

Seeing that no one responded, they all lowered their heads.

Song Juncheng felt even more suffocated in his chest, and was about to continue to attack.

Deng Ping squeezed over from the crowd, smiling carefully and said:

"Sir, don't get me wrong, I called them here, and Madam said that she wanted to ask the servants about the online video."

"What are you asking?"

Song Juncheng was furious when he heard it, "Does she think the house is not messy enough?"

"If you have the time, you should temper your temper, cause less trouble, and scold less people. How could you be secretly photographed and posted online?!"

That is to say, Song Juncheng is a man, and he will not be a street-shrew.

Otherwise, he would have pointed at Feng Huishan's nose and scolded her for being brainless and stupid like a pig!

Now that the Internet is so developed, he can't change his petty family temperament day by day.

It's like turning over and becoming a black-hearted landlord, taking it as fun to bully servants.

If this woman had been more relaxed, she wouldn't have been caught in a sneak shot!

Not only did she commit suicide, she also implicated the group and the company.

When Song Juncheng thought of this, he felt helpless as if he was being dragged down by his teammates.

"Why are you all standing here?"

"Do you need me, the master, to ask you to go out and work?"

Compared to Feng Huishan's weirdness and roaring anger,Insult-style attack.

Song Juncheng's voice was just deep, which was enough to make people feel scared.

So after the voice fell, the servants who were still standing here hurriedly left.

Looking at Feng Huishan in the room, Song Juncheng was too lazy to say another word to her.

"You stay at home during this time!"

After saying that, he left without looking back.

If this woman wanted to marry into the Song family.

She tried every means to get promoted, and even found some crooked ways to achieve her goals.

Then Song Juncheng still admired this woman at that time.

Unfortunately, she has lived too comfortably in the Song family in the past few years.

In his opinion, Feng Huishan is now a useless person with a broken brain!

It's better not to think too much, but once you think too much.

Song Juncheng's heart is full of disgust!

But after a while, it was quiet outside.

A self-deprecating smile appeared on Feng Huishan's face.

This was not the first time that Song Juncheng had humiliated her in front of the servants.

How could she still have the dignity of the mistress of the Song family? ?

She sat on the chair helplessly, waiting for the self-deprecation to end.

Deng Ping walked in appropriately and patted her back gently.

As if to comfort her: "Madam, are you okay?"

Feng Huishan reached out and held the other's hand tightly.

It was as if a helpless person had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Although to Feng Huishan, Aunt Ping was just her confidant.

The other party could help her, but could not help her.

But even so, Feng Huishan, who was suppressed to the point of discomfort, still urgently wanted to find someone to talk to.

"Auntie Ping, did you hear that just now?"

"Song Juncheng said that if it happens again, he will let me get out of the Song family with Shibo!"

"How can he say such a heartless thing!"

Feng Huishan, who has always been powerful at home, showed such frustration and vulnerability for the first time.

Deng Ping saw this and could only continue to comfort her patiently.

With Song Juncheng's warning, Feng Huishan could only stay at home for a while.

When she thought that she was exposed on the Internet, she would probably be scolded by some acquaintances if she went out.

Feng Huishan thought so and just stayed at home.

A lot of things happened recently, as if she was unlucky, and nothing made her feel happy.

After waiting for this storm to pass, Feng Huishan thought about going to a fortune teller for advice.

During the days when she couldn't go out, she simply pulled the curtains in her room at home and slept like a mess.

Deng Ping, who had always been around her, unexpectedly went to another place when she saw this.