The Crazy Maids of Rich Families Are Rarely Poisonous

The famous Tang Group in J City has companies all over the country. The future successor of Tang Group is extremely intelligent and was hailed as a business genius at the age of ten. However, more than ten years have passed and the future successor has not appeared, so many years later people have forgotten this incident. Mu Feng was supposed to be a man at the top, but he lived in the name of stupidity for more than ten years. What belongs to him must be taken back with his own hands. Jian Yiyi suffered from severe home rot and was in the late stage of laziness. She had a lot of passion but she only dedicated it to her bed. She spent her days playing games and sleeping at home, but she went to serve others and was ordered around by someone. If she knew that she had looked at someone one more time, she would have dug her eyes out. Jian Yiyi raised her head and looked at the tall, powerful, handsome and dazzling man in front of her in despair, thinking silently: Who said he was a fool? Why don't you come out and see if I don't beat him to death? If it weren't for your good looks, you would be willing to suffer this injustice. Daily life Jian Yiyi looked frightened: "This... I... I didn't mean it", her voice was trembling with fear. Mu Feng seemed to be having a hard time saying: "This belongs to the previous dynasty. The current market price is five hundred thousand. Hey, it's just broken. I don't know how much it will be worth in fifty or one hundred years. It's such a pity." Jian Yiyi's heart was broken. How could such a big cup be so valuable? The teacher never taught me valuable things. Do you want to keep it? "Then it wouldn't have broken if you hadn't suddenly come closer." Mu Feng said with a wicked smile: "Did you knock it off?" Jian Yiyi nodded helplessly, and Mu Feng smiled even more: "That's incredible." Mu Feng sat leisurely on the sofa watching TV and pointed at the fruit plate on the coffee table and said with a smile: "I want to eat this." Jian Yiyi, who was squatting aside, said coldly: "You can take it if you want to eat it. It's your own home anyway, so you don't need to report it to me." Mu Feng smiled evilly, "I want you to feed me." Jian Yiyi looked at his side face in disbelief and said mockingly: "Master, don't you have hands? What is this?" She poked the back of his hand. Mu Feng said with a distressed look on his face: "Oh, when I think about my favorite cup being broken by some people, my heart is so weak that I lose all my strength." As soon as these words came out, Jian Yiyi was furious, but she didn't dare to get angry. She obediently picked up the apple on the table and handed it to his mouth, but saw him smiling and saying, "I want to eat grapes, remember to peel them~~~." Fuck you uncle, I am a person who is too lazy to peel a banana... Although my heart is unwilling, my body is very honest.