Didn't realize that this girl has the ability to scold a rich young lady like Zhao Xiaoxuan until she can't answer her mouth, and even beat that kid from the Lin family until his head is bleeding!

  Dong Jiachang pouted, this woman is not as beautiful as she imagined! How could they fascinate their son?

  Her face sank, and she asked, "Are you my son's secretary?"

  Mu Qingyu nodded: "Yes."

  However, in the next second, Dong Jiachang slapped her fiercely, hitting her in the face!

  Mu Qingyu was dumbfounded, Leng Yunlin was dumbfounded, and even Cheng Yaoyun was dumbfounded.

   "Mom!" Leng Yunlin immediately stood up and walked to Mu Qingyu's side, "What are you doing?"

   "What am I doing?" Seeing his son defending this woman, Dong Jiachang couldn't believe it: "She is a secretary, how dare she scold Xiaoxuan? Besides, last night, she beat that kid from the Lin family to the point of bleeding! Such a woman is simply a disaster, vixen! Why can't I beat her?"

  Leng Yunlin frowned, and came over to put his arms around Mu Qingyu: "I've said it all, I don't like Zhao Xiaoxuan! It's her fault that she interrupted my work without an appointment! Also, what happened last night—I can't blame Qingyu!"

   "Don't blame her? How did she beat people up? Now that the Lin family is making trouble outside the house, what do you think?"

   "The Lin family? Huh." Leng Yunlin snorted disdainfully, "What is the Lin family? How dare you come to our house to act wildly? It's a joke!"

   Recently, the Leng family often cooperates with the Lin family because of his sister-in-law Luo Qingxue. However, the strength of the Lin family is still not as good as the Leng's group, which is in full swing.

  The Leng family and the Lin family are feuds, so it is naturally impossible for him to take their opinions seriously.

   "Yunlin!" Dong Jiachang was surprised. Before she talked about his girlfriend with Leng Yunlin, although he was very impatient, he never saw him defending a woman like this!

  Looking at this calm woman in front of her, how could she make her son fall in love so quickly?

   Mu Qingyu, who was beaten, was obviously not the one who let others bully him!

  She reacted immediately, stood up straight, and looked directly at Dong Jiachang.

  Dong Jiachang also noticed her gaze, and frowned slightly: "What kind of attitude do you have! Is there a female secretary like you? I've seen a lot of women like you! Aren't you coveting our Leng's family property? Trying to rely on my son to marry into the Leng's family, I tell you, it's a dream!"

   Unexpectedly, Mu Qingyu just smiled, the disdain and sneer in his eyes, so obvious!

  Under the watchful eyes of the three people, she walked aside on her own, and sat on the sofa with one leg casually placed on the other, looking carefree.

  The corners of her eyes lifted, her eyelashes fluttered, and she chuckled: "You just slapped me, I don't care about you, not because you are the mother of my boss—but because you are old and an elder. I am a junior, and I care about you, doesn't it seem that I am too unruly? Who knows—"

  She was hiding something in her words, and glanced at her again, and then snorted softly: "Auntie, I didn't say that, you are so old. Since you are married to the Leng family, you must be from a good background. How come you haven't learned any elegance and etiquette. Instead, you are like a middle-aged woman in the vegetable market, just like a 'fox spirit'!"