Flash Marriage Game: The First Lady of the Wealthy

"Young master will be back soon, go down now and prepare well. If anyone dares to make any mistakes, I will not forgive you lightly."

"Yes.."

In the evening, the setting sun dyed half of the sky red.

Together with the maids in the castle, they stood on both sides of the gate, welcoming the arrival of Maki Fujiwara, the third son of the Yisi family.

A silver Rolls Royce drove in through the iron carved gate.

On the curved ceiling, there are dazzling laminated crystal lamps hanging.

The lights in the hall were shining, and the seven or eight-meter-long dining table was filled with all kinds of delicacies and a bottle of top-grade red wine that was said to cost millions.

At both ends of the dining table, sat the two young masters of the Castle of Iss.

Mu Tianling raised the crystal cup in front of the table, smiled at Mu Fujiwara who was sitting opposite him, "Yuan, cheers!"

Itohara, who was only wearing a black nightgown, fell lazily aside, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a mocking smile flashed in his eyes.

The slightly raised corners of her lips revealed a charming arc.

A head of fragmented black hair reflected a soft and bright luster under the crystal lamp.

He has a beautiful face that makes people feel breathless.

Coquettish and charming, charming all living beings.

Fair and clean face, graceful lines, watery eyes, floating with a charming streamer.

The bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are perfectly shaped, and every part of her body exudes nobility and elegance.

Isdaidai brings out beauties.

Men are handsome, women are beautiful.

Especially Mu Fujiwara and Mu Tianling of this generation are even more outstanding.

The elder brother is handsome and charming.

The younger brother is seductive and seductive.

When Mu Tianling was 25 years old, he was already the CEO of Yis Group.

Maki Fujiwara, on the other hand, has nothing to do all day long, he is a complete idle playboy.

But in Yisi, Maki Fujiwara is the most favored.

He is also the one with the weirdest temper and the most difficult to get along with.

Mu Fujiwara looked up at Mu Tianling, sat up slowly, and stretched out his hand. .

But he didn't go to get the wine glass.

Instead, he picked up the knife and fork on the table, cut a piece of steak and put it in his mouth.

There was no displeasure on Mu Tianling's face.

He just smiled lightly, bowed his head and took a sip of red wine.

"Who made this steak?"

Mu Fujiwara suddenly put down the knife and fork in his hand, frowned and looked at the maid standing beside him.

The maid was taken aback by his frowning gesture, "Little, young master, Chef Fang made it."

"Really?"

He took a handkerchief aside and wiped the corners of his lips. With a charming smile on his face, he curled his lips slightly, "Fire him immediately."

The maid was taken aback, and said in surprise, "Young master..."

Mu Fujiwara picked up the crystal glass and took a sip of the red wine, then said mockingly with a smile, "With this level, you can still enter Iss' house? Brother, your taste is getting worse and worse."

After hearing such words, Mu Tianling still had a calm expression on his face, and said with a smile, "Since I thought it was not good, then I will fire you."

The maid sighed slightly in her heart.

The young master has been like this since he was a child.

As long as there is something that doesn't go his way, someone will be unlucky.

His casual words can decide the fate of others.

The unlucky ones will always be their servants.

"I'm tired, brother, eat slowly."

The food on the table was basically untouched, and it was still steaming.

Mu Fujiwara threw the handkerchief on the table casually, stood up slowly, gave Mu Tianling a cold look, turned and went upstairs.