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Rong Qi frowned and exchanged a glance with Mrs. Hong before allowing the visitor to enter. The visitor was a middle-aged woman in her fifties, her hair meticulously combed, exuding an air of haughtiness.
âSo, itâs Meng Fu. What brings you here?â Mrs. Hong was the first to speak.
Meng Fu was related to Mrs. Ye Sr., a distant cousin. After becoming a widow, Meng Fu had always stayed by Mrs. Ye Sr.âs side. In the Ye residence, she held significant influence among the servants, and almost everyone showed her respect.
Mrs. Hong, especially due to the special status of Clearcreek Mansion, usually maintained cordial relations with others.
From the moment Meng Fu entered, her gaze was fixed on Rong Qi, and with a cold huff, she spoke in a shrill voice, âSo you are Master Shenâs new wife?â
Meng Fuâs tone lacked any respect.
Mrs. Hong frowned upon hearing that. She thought, âWe are both servants and even though Meng Fu is a relative of Mrs. Ye Sr., did that give her the right to look down upon our Madam? Meng Fuâs demeanor clearly showed she did not regard our Madam with any respect.â
Mrs. Hongâs fingers tightened, ready to retort, but then Meng Fu spoke again, this time addressing Mrs. Hong directly.
âAnd you, having served the Ye family for so many years, donât you understand any rules? Mrs. Ye Sr. has returned, and your Madam wasnât there to greet her. If word gets out, it would seem as though Master Shen is dissatisfied with Mrs. Ye Sr.â
Mrs. Hong was left speechless and flushed with anger.
Rong Qi raised her eyebrows slightly and said, âMrs. Ye Sr. returned without notifying us. If word gets out, it might seem as though Mrs. Ye Sr. dislikes Shen and deliberately excludes us.â
âYou!â Meng Fu, taken aback by being rebuffed, huffed coldly, âSharp-tongued and pretty-faced, of course, I and Mrs. Ye Sr. wouldnât like someone like you!â
âHmm,â Rong Qi nodded in agreement, with a light chuckle, âBut what does your liking have to do with me? I donât need your approval. Keeping quiet is what you should be doing.â
Before Meng Fu could argue back, Rong Qi continued, âIt seems Iâm faintly witnessing Mrs. Ye Sr.âs grace for the first time from someone close to her. Hmm, quite a face-saver for her. Even if Iâm not much, I am still the mistress of Clearcreek Mansion, and itâs not for a dog to bark wildly here. Those who know might think youâre just a servant; those who donât might mistake you for Shenâs mother, overstepping your bounds on his territory.â
At those words, Meng Fuâs expression turned vicious and roared, âWho are you calling a dog?!â
Rong Qiâs face bore a faint smile, offering no response. But the more she remained calm, the more lowly Meng Fu appeared.
Unable to outtalk Rong Qi, Meng Fu turned her ire towards Mrs. Hong, âIs this how you indulge her? Letting her be so unruly and impudent?â
Mrs. Hong, who initially intended to keep the peace, now lost her patience. The people of Clearcreek Mansion didnât seek trouble, but they werenât afraid of it either. They always maintained a policy of mutual respect with people from the Ye residence. But now that they were being stepped on, Mrs. Hong couldnât remain courteous.
Mrs. Hong replied with a feigned smile, âOur Madam is the mistress of Clearcreek Mansion. Indulging her is Master Shenâs wish. If you have any objections, why not raise them directly with him?â
As if to say, âSee if you donât get squashed.â
Meng Fu, watching the back and forth between Mrs. Hong and Rong Qi, was seething with anger, huffing coldly, âI wonât argue with you anymore. Anyway, the people of Clearcreek Mansion have always been without manners. I am here to inform you that Mrs. Ye Sr. wishes to see her. Hurry up and get ready, follow me, and donât delay. We shouldnât keep Mrs. Ye Sr. waiting..â