freenovelworld Chapter 203 won't work? Why won't it work?
Chapter 203 won't work? Why won't it work?
Upon hearing this, Fu Mingyue's eyebrows shot up, her face contorted with anger, and she shouted:
"No? Why not? Why not?" Her eyes widened, her voice so sharp it seemed to pierce eardrums.
Seeing her emotions surge forth like a burst dam, almost to the point of collapse, Qian Fangfang, standing to the side, couldn't help but tremble slightly in fear.
Zhao Ma, who had been serving Fu Mingyue, was also quite frightened and secretly lamented her misfortune.
At this critical moment, Aunt Zhao quickly put on a smiling face and said repeatedly:
"Alright, alright! Miss, you're right, that's fine, that's fine. It was all my fault for saying the wrong thing! Please forgive me, Miss!"
As she spoke, she carefully observed Fu Mingyue's facial expressions, afraid of angering her again.
After Zhao Ma patiently repeated the words several times, Fu Mingyue's tense face gradually relaxed, but she still kept a straight face and didn't say a word.
Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed Zhao Ma's arm, dragging and pulling her onto the balcony without saying a word.
Taking advantage of Zhao Ma's momentary lapse in attention, Fu Mingyue swiftly locked the sliding door on the balcony.
Then, she put her hands on her hips and smiled smugly at Zhao Ma, saying, "Hmph, to prevent you old woman from ruining our plans, you'd better stay here on the balcony!"
After saying that, she turned and left without looking back.
Immediately afterwards, Fu Mingyue swiftly pulled Qian Fangfang back to the room, and the two quickly changed into the beautiful clothes she had carefully prepared.
Then, they hurriedly went out the door, hailed a taxi, and sped off towards the Fu family manor.
Before long, the car came to a smooth stop at the entrance of the Fu Family Manor.
As soon as the car door opened, Fu Mingyue jumped out of the car impatiently, holding Qian Fangfang's small hand tightly. Like a happy little bird, she skipped and hopped excitedly towards the manor gate.
The Fu Family Manor is located in the most bustling and prosperous area of the city, like a dazzling pearl embedded in the landscape.
It is an ancient building that has witnessed the vicissitudes of time, with its thick stone walls and exquisite carvings telling the story of its past glory;
The towering spires and spacious courtyards highlight the owner's distinguished status.
This place has not only witnessed the vicissitudes of history, but has also become synonymous with luxury and power.
The manor's gate is magnificent, with two imposing stone lions guarding the entrance, as if proclaiming the owner's status and glory.
To their astonishment, as they approached the entrance, the security guard on duty seemed to have been waiting for them for a long time.
He quickly straightened up, his face beaming with smiles, and then bowed deeply to the two of them with utmost humility.
With a well-trained and polite demeanor, he gently pushed open the heavy and ornate door, gesturing for them to enter.
The two slowly stepped into the mysterious manor, and the first thing that caught their eye was the long driveway that seemed to stretch as far as the eye could see.
Neat rows of tall and straight plane trees line both sides of the road, standing there quietly like loyal guardians.
Their lush branches intertwine and entwine, weaving a natural green tunnel in mid-air. Sunlight filters through the gaps in the leaves, casting dappled shadows, creating a dreamlike and beautiful scene.
Continue along this quiet driveway until you reach a magnificent European-style building.
This building is like a masterpiece of art, with its exterior walls intricately carved with delicate and lifelike relief patterns.
The classical-style columns stand tall, supporting the entire building's structure and giving it a solemn and majestic appearance.
Even just by looking at it from afar, you can feel a strong artistic atmosphere coming towards you.
When they finally entered the manor, the first thing that caught their eye was an incredibly spacious and well-lit banquet hall.
Looking up, you can see huge and dazzling crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, arranged in a staggered manner, emitting a dazzling light.
Whenever the lights come on, the flickering light is like stars falling from the night sky to earth, illuminating the entire banquet hall.
Looking around, one sees the walls of the banquet hall covered with priceless oil paintings, each a masterpiece by a renowned artist.
Standing here and admiring these paintings gives one a wonderful feeling as if they are in an art palace.
The floor was covered with soft Persian carpets, and stepping on them felt like walking on clouds.
The furniture is all made of precious mahogany and carved with exquisite patterns; each piece is a work of art.
Above the warm and rustic fireplace, a variety of amazing antiques are arranged in a pleasing and orderly fashion.
These antiques seem to be precious relics from the long river of time, each bearing the vicissitudes and weight of history;
They quietly tell stories of bygone years, exuding a captivating charm and a mysterious aura.
Qian Fangfang's big, bright eyes widened, her excitement evident.
Like a curious kitten, she kept looking around, her eyes greedily taking in everything around her.
The scene before her was so new and fantastical that she couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow! Mommy, it's so beautiful! I never knew Grandpa's family was so rich!"
This was actually the first time in Qian Fangfang's life that she had stepped into the magnificent manor of the Fu family.
When she was little, she always heard her mother boast about how rich the Fu family was, but her father always firmly opposed their visits.
My father often said that people should have ambition, not easily accept charity from others, and even less allow others to point fingers and gossip behind their backs.
At this moment, Fu Mingyue smiled as she watched her daughter's excited expression, and a feeling of joy welled up in her heart as well.
However, at that moment, some vague fragments of memory suddenly flashed through her mind like lightning, but then vanished without a trace in an instant.
Those memories seemed to want to tell her something important, yet they were like looking at flowers through a fog, elusive and hard to grasp.
Meanwhile, the well-trained staff at the manor were busily and methodically preparing the venue for the upcoming grand party.
Colorful balloons floated in the air like a rainbow, adding a cheerful atmosphere to the entire space;
The exquisite and beautiful cake is like a small and delicate work of art, exuding an enticing sweet aroma;
And those tables laden with incredibly delicious food, a feast for the eyes and a mouthwatering sight.