May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

Qin Cuifen wore an expensive custom gown with diamond hair accessories on her head. The whole dress is radiant, and it is totally different from the previous image. If she didn't speak and sat there quietly, it would really look like that. It's a pity that when you speak, you break your work.

Mainly in terms of temperament, it is too far behind the real ladies and nobles.

Although women look down on her, men like her.

He looks enchanting, and the eyes of a man are ecstatic.

"Thank you, thank you!" She kept chatting with everyone, the smile on her face couldn't hide. The good life now is something she can't even dream of, and she is treated like a princess at Feng's house.

Mr. Feng, both the housekeeper and the housekeeper treat her well. Even the daughters of the Feng family dare not show her expressions. Except for the **** Feng Zhenzhen, it would be better if she could disappear.

"Look at her, the villain is determined."

"I take myself too seriously."

"Grandpa is really dizzy, how can you let this kind of **** come into the room?"

The daughters of the Feng family gathered in threes and threes, and looked at Qin Cuifen from time to time, with deep contempt in their eyes.

However, some of these people are also happy, "I would rather watch her proud than Feng Zhenzhen."

"Hahaha...that's right, if Feng Zhenzhen is my case, I will hide in the room and cry to death."

"Yes, we don't have the right to inherit anyway. Who inherits is not inheritance?"

"At least this Shengning can be a man."

Speaking of this, everyone laughed happily again.

Now there is a rumor in the Feng family that everyone says Sheng Ning is the granddaughter of aunt. So Grandpa paid special attention and planned to let Shengning inherit the family property. Since the rise of this rumor, Feng Zhenzhen's life has become very difficult.

In the past, she was the most expensive heir in the family, but now that the wild girl who emerged from that dare to grab the right of inheritance.

Both of them are not fuel-efficient lamps, and the Feng family is very lively during this time.

Mr. Feng has always lived in the simplest form, no matter what happened to the younger generation, he did not say. As a result, the infighting among the younger generation intensified.

"Fen!" The man's furious voice interrupted the harmonious atmosphere in the banquet hall, and everyone looked at Julien who had rushed in with dissatisfaction. Some businessmen apparently knew Julien.

"Why is this human trafficker here?"

"Such a scum, so embarrassed to come?"

People in the upper class despise Julien very much, looking at him with contempt and arrogance. But Julien didn't care about this. He rushed to Qin Cuifen angrily and grabbed her wrist.

"You bitch," he cursed loudly. "You almost killed me, bitch!"

The people in the entire banquet hall stared at Qin Cuifen, their eyes made Qin Cuifen seem to be standing on a steel pin, extremely embarrassed. No one spoke at the scene, except for the melodious piano music, only Julien's vicious curses.

"Who are you? I don't know you." Qin Cuifen hid back in a panic, but no one from the Feng family came forward.

"You counterfeit."

"You are a fake, I don't know what you are talking about!" Qin Cuifen was panicked, his face pale. Finally, a man in a tuxedo came downstairs. She shook off Julien and hid in the man's arms, and said in a panic: "Hurry up and drive this **** away. I don't know him. Hurry up."