When Jiang Li heard the other party's words, she sneered in her heart, and her expression became more and more impolite.
"Whether the Ninth Master likes me or not, that's between us. Now that you've come to his house to do whatever you want, aren't you afraid that Ninth Master will target you? You're old but disrespectful, so do you really think that everyone has to respect you?"
When Meng Yun heard Jiang Li's words, she gritted her teeth.
"Do you really think that by joining the Fu family, you can become the Madam of the Fu Family? Heh, you're still far from that! If I don't acknowledge you, you..."
"Whether you accept me or not is your business. Now that you're standing on my territory, I have the right to ask you to leave, so please leave. You're not welcome here!"
Seeing that Jiang Li was not being polite at all, Meng Yun's expression changed and she sneered.
"Jiang Li, sooner or later, you will cry."
