1801: C1801 Another Person Came to Pick a Fight

C1801 Another Person Came to Pick a Fight

Yang Siyu followed him downstairs to help carry the flowers.

There were two bodyguards and maids downstairs. It was not that they did not want to help, but Third Young Master did not want them to help. He was afraid that Third Young Madame would wake up and rest.

Seeing the young girl following behind Jun Zhao, the few of them exchanged glances and waited for Yang Siyu to approach before calling out in unison, "Third Young Madame, hello."

Yang Siyu was shocked.

She did not agree nor did she agree. In the end, she could only smile awkwardly.

Jun Zhao turned his head and said to her, "They are the bodyguards and aunties of the family. Their habit is to call you Third Young Madame. If you are not used to it, I will tell them to call you by your name in the future."

"Third Young Master, how can that be? There are some rules that we have to follow."

A maid quickly said.

Madam definitely wouldn't be happy to have them call Third Young Madame by her maiden name.

When Yang Siyu heard the word 'rules', she recalled the entertainment news she had read before. Some female artiste married into a wealthy family and could not adapt to the rules of a wealthy family. She would get a divorce and wait.

There were many rules in a wealthy family.

The Jun Family was the biggest wealthy family in the city, so there would definitely be more rules.

Yang Siyu, who had not seen her in-laws yet and had never stepped into the door of the Jun Family, quietly shivered twice.

"Jun Zhao, don't make things difficult for them. There is only one way to address them. Just call them whatever they want."

It was to call her Third Young Madame. It was very easy for her to put on a show and she did not react for a long time. They were calling her.

Since Yang Siyu had woken up, the bodyguards and servants of Jun Family helped Jun Zhao move the flowers upstairs and help him put them on the flower rack. Very soon, the small balcony was arranged into a small garden.

"Ring, ring, ring..."

Yang Siyu's phone rang.

It was a call from the shop.

She quickly answered.

"Boss, your love rival is here again. He has brought a few women who look like the daughters of rich families here. He said that he wanted to drink the coffee and the snacks that you made with your own hands. The coffee we made for them, they poured it on our faces. "

Yang Siyu was furious when she heard this. That Chen Yufen was too arrogant.

" I will go over immediately. "

After hanging up the phone, Yang Siyu did not tell Jun Zhao that she was holding the phone and the key. She only said to Jun Zhao, "I will go back to the store first."

Jun Zhao was still fiddling with the flower pot and did not notice the conversation between her and the staff. Hearing her say this, he casually replied, Yes." Yes. "

In the casual coffee shop, the few women Chen Yufen brought over sat at one table each and occupied several tables.

"Where is Yang Siyu? Quickly call her to serve this miss!"

Chen Yufen clamored, "If she still doesn't appear, I'll smash her shop. Eldest Sister has plenty of money and can afford to pay. If you throw it, you'll pay. If you throw it, you'll pay. If you lose, you throw it again. As long as Eldest Sister is happy."

The few women she brought were all her best friends and so on.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together.

Chen Yufen's friends were the same type as her. Just because she had a bit of money, she looked down on everyone.1

They stole other people's boyfriends and wanted to kill them.

She never thought that she was wrong. It was always others who were wrong because others did not have the ability to protect their love and let her have the ability to steal it. Wasn't it just others who were wrong?

"Miss Chen, our boss will come over immediately."

A waiter said politely, "Please wait for a moment."

Another waiter quietly tugged at his colleague's clothes and asked in a low voice, "Should we call the police first?"

These women were clearly here to cause trouble.

Even if the boss came, they would still pick stones from their eggs.

"We'll talk about it when the boss is here."

These people didn't cause any trouble. If they called the police, what would the police do? It would be a waste of police power.

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