The Master Became a Wealthy Madam

Chapter One

Gu Xueyi is dead.

The day before, she had just been named a first-class wife.

On the second day, she opened her eyes again. She was sitting at a white table with a simple and peculiar cup beside her. Besides, it was a book with strange binding...

On the pages of the book, there are five words "Strong Petting Sweetheart Wife" written in words with missing arms and legs.

Those five words plunged deeply into her eyes, suddenly pulling out all the memories deep in her mind.

Her name is Gu Xueyi, but she is no longer Gu Xueyi, the mother of the Sheng family of Dajin, but Gu Xueyi, the eldest lady of the Xinyuan Group.

When she was twenty-four years old, she fell in love with Yanchao, the president of Yanchao at first sight, so she hid in the hotel room of Yanchao by means, and then spent money to invite the media to "catch the rape."

The media took photos of them entering and leaving the hotel room one after another, and they quickly made headlines.

After half a month, they got married.

...

Gu Xueyi struggled to digest those unfamiliar pictures and vocabulary, and she suddenly realized that she had come back to life again, only living in the body of a woman with the same name and surname as her.

"Bang bang bang—" A violent knock on the door sounded.

This is a family with no rules.

Gu Xueyi frowned secretly in her heart.

"Who?" Gu Xueyi asked coldly.

The knock on the door stopped, and a female voice immediately followed: "Mrs....you go out and have a look. Miss Jiang has been waiting for you downstairs for a long time, and she is angry now."

Who is Miss Jiang?

Go to someone else's house and make her angry? What a majesty.

Gu Xueyi hadn't seen it in many years, and someone dared to splash around her like this.

"Mrs……"

"Madam, your husband is not at home now. You can't be willful."

"Madam, there is still husband's child in Miss Jiang..."

The people outside, the urge was faster than the other.

Gu Xueyi almost knew that the woman outside should be the servant of this family, but who has the reason for the servant to command the master?

The more anxious the people outside rushed, the less anxious Gu Xueyi became.

She pinched herself lightly.

It hurts.

It is not a dream.

The first thing to do now is to quickly get acquainted with this unfamiliar place, to survive, and to live well beyond the style of Gu's daughter.

"Madam!" Wang Yue, the maid outside the door, knocked **** the door several times, but there was still no movement, and she couldn't help but mutter.

It's really weird.

This Miss Jiang is not the first to come back. When Gu Xueyi heard her name the first two times, she was so angry that she hit something... Why is there no sound today?

Wang Yue felt a little anxious in her heart.

If it weren't for Gu Xueyi's reputation as a Yanjia wife, and according to Yanjia's rules, if her husband is not present, she would have to report everything to her, and Wang Yue wouldn't want to touch this mold.

Then Miss Jiang is not an easy mess... Someone has to deal with this matter!

"Mrs...." Wang Yue just yelled, and when she turned her head, she saw that Miss Jiang came up the stairs.

This Miss Jiang is well-known, and she is a small flower in the entertainment industry. Three years ago, she became a big hit because she starred in the heroine of a costume drama. She has a wool curly hair that is popular nowadays, her facial features are a bit of mixed blood, she looks a bit foreign, her red lips are pursed, and she is amorous.

Miss Jiang put her hand on her lower abdomen, frowned slightly between her eyebrows, and asked, "Ms. Yan will not see me?"

Jiang Meng was a little worried.

If she is not in a hurry, she will not come to the banquet house again and again.

Yanjia is her last chance...If it were not for the rumor that Yanchao was missing, she would not dare to come.

Gu Xueyi is an idiot, you must have fooled her...

Jiang Meng secretly cheered himself up in his heart, but his face showed a melancholy and pitiful look.

Wang Yue was embarrassed and said cautiously: "Miss Jiang, your wife may still be sleeping..."

Gu Xueyi didn't like her husband. The reason why she married her husband back then was all forced to get married by that little trick.

But this Miss Jiang is different. She carries her husband’s child in her belly. Now her husband is missing again... Maybe this is the only blood of her husband...

Jiang Meng looked at the door in front of him.

It is the handwriting of the famous French designer Christianliaigre.

More than this door? ...... From the moment she stepped here, everything she saw was a lot of money.

Yanjia is really rich enough and powerful enough. But it happened to be occupied by women like Gu Xueyi.

Jiang Meng's heart just gave birth to a trace of envy, but she was pressed down soon. Yanchao and Yanjia are things she can't see and can't grasp. She only needs to grasp what she can grasp. As long as she passes this level, although she is not as rich and wealthy as the Yanjia, she can also live a life that countless people can't live their lives...

Thinking of this, Jiang Meng stepped forward and knocked on the door himself.

"Mrs. Yan, I think we have to talk."

It was the other party who was anxious, and she naturally would not condescend to pay attention to that Miss Jiang.

Gu Xueyi turned a deaf ear to the sound outside the door, she raised her head and looked at the surrounding environment intently...

This is a rather rudimentary place, with strange beds, strange lamps, and strange windows... There are many strange and cheap ornaments... On the opposite wall, there is also a large mercury mirror and mirror surface. Facing her, and the bed behind her.

This family is so strange that they don't even understand the truth that the mirror can't face the bed?

Gu Xueyi slowly approached the big mirror.

In the mirror, she wears a light green silk skirt, hung on her shoulders by two thin straps, revealing a slender neck and beautiful collarbone; the skirt is knee-length, with straight legs underneath. .

The woman in the mirror looked similar to her, but her eyebrows were blurred by the weird makeup, she looked fierce, and inexplicably gaudy, and she was raised several years in age.

According to the memory of her body, Gu Xueyi found the "bathroom" and fumbled to find the paper towel. He turned on the faucet with difficulty, stretched out his fingertips, and tentatively felt the water...

It's warm.

This world is really strange, the servants have no rules, and the furnishings in the house have no aesthetic sense, but these strange tricks have some meaning and bring a lot of cheap.

Gu Xueyi dipped a tissue in warm water and wiped off the makeup on her face.

But these makeup looks are difficult to wipe off.

Gu Xueyi was not in a hurry, so she slowly wiped it little by little, while wiping, while continuing to digest the memories of this strange world...

Jiang Meng outside the door was already waiting extremely anxiously.

Why is Gu Xueyi so calm today?

Jiang Meng bit her lip and frowned. She played 100% of her acting skills, clutching her lower abdomen, and hissed: "My stomach...seems to hurt..."

"Mrs. Yan! My stomach hurts..."

Wang Yue panicked, and while supporting Jiang Meng, she shouted: "Come on! Call the family doctor!"

While shouting again: "Madam! It's not good! Madam, come out soon..."

And inside the door.

Gu Xueyi found something called "make-up remover" and finally wiped off most of her makeup. The eyebrows underneath were clearly revealed.

At this time, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the bedroom.

It was a language that I didn't understand, and I could only vaguely hear it as if it were music...

Gu Xueyi went out and found the small square that made the sound.

This is the "mobile phone".

Her memory told her.

Gu Xueyi searched for her memory, and answered the phone jerkily.

An embarrassing and careful voice came from a man on the other end: "Yes, is it Mrs. Yan? The Fourth Young Master Yan is in the police station now. He is fighting with the Third Young Master Jiang... Look, can you come and pick someone up? ?"

Banquet four young people?

It should be the husband of this body, the younger brother of Mr. Yanchao.

Fighting with Jiang's Third Young Master? At the police station?

Police station?

Gu Xueyi quickly found the definition of the police station from memory.

It's probably something similar to Yamen or Dali Temple. Everyone's sons and sisters, because they were fighting in the city, went to the yamen, and they had to be the mistress to pick up people!

It's shameful and ridiculous!

Gu Xueyi's face sank, she looked around the room, and finally chose a handy thing and picked it up.

At this time, her gaze paused and stopped at a picture, no, this is called a "photo".

Portraits are clearly printed on it.

It was a tall young man. The man was born very handsome, with stones like jade and pine trees like green.

He was wearing black clothes, short hair, and a faint smile on his face, but his eyebrows were extremely indifferent.

Black is expensive, short hair is stern. The man's whole body was filled with a scent of anger. Only through the "photos", one can feel the invisible oppression he passed on.

Gu Xueyi immediately noticed that this man had been stained with blood.

The man looks modest and gentle, but he actually hides a blood that is even more frightening than the usual fierceness.

That is Yanchao?

How could such a man easily agree to marry the original owner of this body? He does not seem to be coerced by others.

But it's her shit.

Gu Xueyi backhanded the photo ruthlessly.

After half a minute, Gu Xueyi opened the door.

Wang Yue, who was shouting outside the door, and Jiang Meng, who was performing hard, were stunned. Seeing the door opened, Gu Xueyi was wearing pajamas inside, and a red windbreaker was casually wrapped outside, with long black hair scattered around. On the shoulders, the eyebrows are cold and sharp, and in an instant, there is a beautiful and compelling taste, which is overwhelming...

Wang Yue and Jiang Mengchan unexpectedly had a kind of funnyness between them, like a circus clown, performing hard but not getting a coin-like funny feeling.

Wang Yue stammered: "Madam, madam, you are out, you are finally out...Miss Jiang, she..."

Jiang Meng immediately squinted his eyes, leaning weakly on Wang Yue’s shoulder, and raised his head to look at Gu Xueyi: "Mrs. Yan, please don’t be arrogant. I don’t want to take your wife’s position. I just want to talk to you. Let’s talk about this kid..."

Gu Xueyi swept past her lightly without saying a word.

Jiang Meng suddenly had a sense of embarrassment that she was looking at her from head to toe, as if looking at some kind of goods.

Strange, am I crazy?

How can I feel this way?

Jiang Meng gritted his teeth.

Gu Xueyi ignored no one, and strode downstairs.

Wang Yue was dumbfounded.

Jiang Meng was also dumbfounded.

Didn't Gu Xueyi come out to see her?

Wang Yue released her hand quickly, and instinctively wanted to stop Gu Xueyi without even thinking about it, yelling, "Madam, don't go..."

Over there Jiang Meng was suddenly thrown away and almost fell to the ground, screaming in surprise.

Wang Yue hurriedly turned around to help Jiang Meng: "Madam, what are you going to do?"

Gu Xueyi paused and said, "I'm going to pick up the Fourth Banquet."

Banquet four?

Wang Yue was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was the Fourth Youngest Banquet Wen Bai.

"Pick up, pick up the four young masters?" Wang Yue was even more puzzled.

There was no one who dealt with Gu Xueyi at the banquet house, especially the fourth young man, who was young and energetic, but Gu Xueyi's face was not lost. So no matter what happened to the Fourth Young Master, Gu Xueyi would not be able to pick it up!

Haven't waited for Wang Yue to think about it.

Gu Xueyi shook the things in her hands: "Well, take a breath by the way."

Wang Yue saw clearly that what Gu Xueyi was holding was a gucci belt, which was thicker than a finger.

Wang Yue:? ? ?

Jiang Meng:? ? ?

She... She is going to feast on the Fourth Young Master? Dare she?

Crazy, really crazy!

Madame!

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