Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!

Chapter 1155: You’re Dreaming!

The maid auntie also didn’t understand what Feng Ciye meant, so she truthfully said: "Yes, I often see the eldest of the Feng Family come over here to deliver snacks to the ancestral hall. Isn’t it a waste to throw them away? Miss, please don’t be angry."Mu Qingmei’s expression became very peculiar, but she waved her hand and said: "I’m not blaming you, I was just asking. It’s good not to waste. Nanny Zhou, help clean up and head down."

The auntie immediately beamed with joy, smiling as she went to get the vacuum to tidy up the snacks.

Mu Qingmei looked at Feng Ciye’s smiling face, somewhat at a loss for words.

This... this is the first time she knew!

The eldest of the Feng Family often sent snacks to her family’s old house...

More astonishingly, to the Mu Family’s old house.

Probably even Feng Huaimu doesn’t run to the Feng Family ancestral hall so diligently, right?

Mu Qingmei felt awkward as if Feng Ciye had discovered something, as if he knew something while she, as the Mu Family, was still oblivious. It was somewhat unsettling.

Mu Qingmei coldly said: "What’s the matter with your Feng Family? Running to my family’s ancestral hall, up to what mischief?"

Feng Ciye laughed and asked back: "Feng Huaimu is Feng Huaijin’s own brother, if you want to ask this question, why not ask your Brother Qi, maybe it’ll be faster?"

Mu Qingmei was momentarily speechless, annoyed, she scratched her short hair.

Damn, there have long been rumors in An City, Feng Ciye seems harmless, gentle as water, but in reality, he’s quite sharp with people, never losing in conversation, with a heart soaked in treacherous waters.

Now it seems it’s really true.

Mu Qingmei doesn’t like such people who are different inside and out, somewhat regretting agreeing to bring Feng Ciye over.

Feng Ciye paused, then suddenly laughed and said: "Can I go around your ancestral hall?"

"You’re dreaming!" Mu Qingmei blurted out, already extremely annoyed and angry inside.

What kind of place is an ancestral hall? How could outsiders be allowed in?

Following that, Feng Ciye asked with a smile: "Is that so? Then why can the eldest of the Feng Family?"

The hall plunged into a mysterious silence, Mu Qingmei was stunned looking at Feng Ciye.

Her short black hair, due to sweat that slid down, was tightly sticking to both sides of her cheeks, realizing suddenly what Feng Ciye said was true and hit the nail on the head.

Why could the eldest of the Feng Family freely enter her family’s ancestral hall? And deliver snacks?

Good grief!

Vaguely, Mu Qingmei seemed to sense some oddity. She angrily grabbed her hair, breaking a few strands with her newly done red nails.

"I don’t know... I’ll go to the nursing home to find my grandpa these days. What on earth is going on?"

Living for over twenty years, it’s the first time she knew outsiders went to her family’s ancestral hall every day?

It’s damn weird!

Feng Ciye wore a smile as mild as a breeze, softly saying: "I have things to do, let’s meet another time, Miss Mu. Thank you for today."

Feng Ciye smiled as he strode out of the Mu Family’s old house on those long legs.

Feng Ciye looked at the immensely blue sky, a cold smile forming at the corner of his lips.

Things are gradually becoming clear.

The largest viper of the Feng Family, hard to guard against.

The assistant waiting outside in the car, upon seeing Feng Ciye come out, hurriedly asked: "Fourth Young Master, is the matter resolved? Are we booking a flight to Jiang City?"

Light flickering in Feng Ciye’s eyes, he straightforwardly said: "No, I’ll handle a few things in An City still, not leaving yet."

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Su Li was completely unaware of these movements, nor did she know how Mo Si Huang, this senior brother, was doing in An City.

Because, she was trending for crazily shopping with her son in the mall...