In the era of fetal wear, she became the first socialite in Hong Kong

Chapter 261 Stupidity is also contagious

"Miss He, this is the bird's nest that the old lady took out from the warehouse specifically for you. Drink it while it's hot."

He Simian glanced sideways at the bowl of bird's nest stewed with snow frog in the nanny's hand, nodded and said with a smile, "Put it down. I'll drink it in a minute."

She had been in Hong Kong for so long and was quite knowledgeable. When the second wife had sent her boxes of bird's nest supplements, she could tell at a glance that bird's nests of this quality were definitely top-quality stock kept in the bottom of the box, with a high price but no market. Rich families kept them for their own use and rarely showed them to the public.

She couldn't help but find it ridiculous. The Second Wife's attitude towards her hadn't been like this before. Now that she was pregnant, she was treated like a deity. Bird's nest, fish maw, and other top-notch supplements were delivered like water, enough to last her the entire pregnancy. In addition, they also specially sent a nanny who was particularly good at caring for pregnant women and a chef who was good at making soup.

Of course, it wasn't just the second concubine who wanted to worship her.

After a while, another servant came in, holding a box in his hand, and said respectfully: "Miss He, this was just delivered by the young master's secretary. The young master told you to keep it for fun. He has something to do tonight and will be back later."

He Simian had a happy smile on his face, but there was sarcasm in his eyes.

This is what men are like. They say how much they love her, but as soon as they hear that she is pregnant, they will shower her with all kinds of jewelry and gifts. She may be happy to receive the gifts, but this unusual behavior also makes her sad: After all, is she still not as good as a child?

So, compared to loving children and men, she loves herself the most.

He Simian opened the box with a smile, and a hint of extremely rich green came out.

She picked up the imperial green jade bracelet, put it on her wrist, and flicked it twice, with an undisguised look of surprise and satisfaction in her eyes.

The jade bracelet is so emerald green that it's dripping with color.

What a generous deal!

He Simian smiled and touched the jade bracelet again, carefully put it back into the box, and carefully instructed the servant to put it on the dressing table in her bedroom.

Although Fu Zimu's attitude made her feel annoyed, and although these sudden gifts reminded her of the pregnant concubines in the TV dramas she had watched before, what did these unexpected things have to do with the precious bracelet?

Her smile was gentle and serene, but she had already made up her mind: while she could make money, she would make more. She used her beauty to please men, but when her beauty faded, her love faded. The only thing that would not betray her was the wealth and power she held in her hands. Although the child's arrival was unexpected, now that things had come to this point, the most important thing was to use this unexpected child to ask the Second Wife, the Grand Tutor, and the Third Master for some jewelry and shops.

Jewelry can preserve its value and is also a passport to the upper class, while houses and shops can generate cash flow.

The concubines in movies and TV dramas have to live their entire lives under the control of the emperor and empress, but she is not a pitiful "concubine" because this is a modern society, not a feudal society.

Although the house and shop haven't been acquired yet, He Simian has already made up her mind. She can use her existing connections to open a shop and expand it step by step. Even if Amu doesn't love her anymore in the future... No! If she can use this opportunity to expand, she can always find a new love. In a few years, Fu Zimu will be old, and she will definitely want to eat young men. How can someone who is useless to her be worthy of being her servant?

But now, Fu Zimu is still very useful to her.

He Simian's smile grew more gentle as she softly instructed the servants, "Amu had a sore throat when he left this morning. Ask the kitchen to prepare some pear soup."

The useful Fu Zimu deserves the image of a "good wife and mother".

"Okay, Miss He," the servant replied quickly. The Fu family offered her a good salary. Although she was caring for Master Zimu's unofficial but pregnant lover, who also had a nominal fiancée, there would undoubtedly be many conflicts in the family in the future. But the most important thing was the high salary.

Whoever pays is the employer, and she can just sit back and collect her salary. If there ever comes a fight between wives and concubines, she can just resign.

Anyway, she will not hesitate to take the high salary in front of her.

When she came back, she looked a little surprised and said, "Ms. He, Miss Zi Yan is here with gifts, and her car is parked in front of the door."

He Simian's hand holding the spoon froze, and she immediately stood up to greet them, but she was wondering why the eldest daughter of the Fu family came.

She knew that when Fu Zitong and Zhou Hanyue announced their pregnancies, Fu Ziyan had personally visited them, bearing gifts. While it was logical that Fu Ziyan would visit her unborn child, her nephew and the first of the Fu family's great-grandchildren, she felt, based on her several meetings with Fu Ziyan, that this young lady didn't seem to be coming for such reasons.

Fu Ziyan really didn't care whether He Simian and Fu Zimu had caused a "death" or not. Apart from being a little surprised when she first heard the news, she put the matter aside. However, she didn't expect that her grandfather would be a little distracted by this news.

Although she was just a little absent-minded while playing chess and drinking tea, Fu Ziyan still noticed it.

Thinking that grandpa is old, even if he was very dissatisfied with the relationship between Fu Zimu and He Simian in the past, he might have some thoughts about the child in He Simian's belly. After all, the old man always hopes that his descendants will prosper. So he went to take a look in person and tell grandpa about the situation here.

When He Simian came out, Fu Ziyan was sitting in the parked car, continuing to look through the due diligence report on a small chain restaurant company. Mu Mu reminded her, "Miss, Miss He is here."

Fu Ziyan nodded, put down the document that only had a small part left to read, followed the bodyguard's movements and stepped out of the car. As soon as she got out of the car, she saw He Simian's delicate figure like a willow in the wind.

He Simian raised a gentle smile and greeted with the courtesy of a hostess: "Miss Fu, it's been a long time since we last met. I didn't expect you to come here. It really surprises me."

Fu Ziyan nodded, a faint smile on her face, and said slowly: "I didn't expect Miss He to be pregnant suddenly. Congratulations."

He Simian gently stroked her unchanged belly, the glow of motherhood lingering around her body, and she smiled leisurely, "I didn't expect him to come, but we all welcome him and are happy for him."

Fu Ziyan frowned slightly, quietly hiding her sympathy for Li Qiongyu and her contempt for He Simian's self-degradation into becoming a mistress and getting pregnant. Although she still disliked He Simian's behavior of falling in love with Fu Zimu after he already had a fiancée, the selfless maternal love of a mother when she was pregnant was always great.

Walking into the living room, Fu Ziyan watched He Simian sitting down surrounded by servants. The other servants followed her instructions and performed their duties, acting like the hostess. She sighed in her heart.

If he had known this would happen, why would Third Uncle have arranged a fiancée for Fu Zimu, and why would he have wronged a girl for nothing?

She spoke again without being polite: "As her aunt, I should be happy that Miss He is pregnant, but Miss He, do you remember that your eldest cousin has a fiancée? What are your plans?"

He Simian's face turned pale, and she was about to cry: "Miss Fu, although this child was an accident, it is still a life after all. If Miss Li minds, I can take him away and raise him far away, and will never disturb Amu and Miss Li's lives."

The nanny beside He Simian also spoke anxiously, as if she was going to force He Simian to have an abortion without mercy. "Miss Ziyan, Mrs. Zhou and the Third Master are still looking forward to this child."

The Mrs. Zhou she was referring to was the second concubine Zhou Mengxiang.

Fu Ziyan's eyebrows twitched slightly. Why was she acting like a villain, a vicious sister-in-law? In that case, she might as well do her best.

"When did I ever say I wanted to deny this life?" Fu Ziyan folded her hands between her knees, her voice cold. "I just want to know what my future sister-in-law's attitude is towards this child? If she doesn't want to accept it, what will you do?"

He Simian still looked timid: "I am sorry for her, but I was the one who got together with Amu first, so you can't blame me entirely."

Fu Ziyan nodded, confirming her thoughts: "Of course it's not your fault alone. In this matter, the one who is most at fault is my eldest cousin. Since he already has a fiancée, he shouldn't have continued to be so intimate with you, and even had a child with you. But now that things have come to this, haven't you ever thought about what should happen to Miss Li?"

He Simian bit her lip: "Amu said he would take care of it."

"Don't worry about what's going on between me and Li Qiongyu, cousin." Fu Zimu strode forward with a stern look on his face. When he reached He Simian's side, he softened instantly and gently stroked He Simian's hand.

He Simian was surprised: "Amu, why are you here? Isn't there something going on at the company?"

"Company matters are not as important as you."

Fu Ziyan: ...

Watching He Simian transform from a wronged little white flower into a darling wife in an instant, and Fu Zimu's doting and protecting attitude as a domineering boss, Fu Ziyan felt as if she had become the vicious female supporting role in the literature about domineering bosses and their darling wives, the kind used specifically to highlight the deep affection between the male and female protagonists.

Fu Ziyan squeezed her eyes shut. She must have not gotten enough sleep last night, and her mind was still a little unclear. Or maybe He Simian and Fu Zimu had a debuff surrounding them. Otherwise, why would she ask He Simian these questions?

Aren’t He Simian and Fu Zimu always like this with brain problems?

However, usually the plot where the "male protagonist protects his wife domineeringly" has a satisfying part where he slaps the face of the vicious female supporting character. Fu Ziyan is a little curious, what plot does Fu Zimu have that can slap her in the face?

In terms of money, she is a real rich man with mines under her name; in terms of power, her father is Fu Qiyuan, and all his connections are hers; in terms of reputation, everyone in Hong Kong knows her as the eldest daughter, and the business circle even praises her for inheriting her father's business and being the new "Midnight Gown". The company under Fu Zimu only got back on track last year, after encountering constant problems in the previous two years.

As expected, Fu Zimu lived up to Fu Ziyan's curiosity. After he finished his "gentle and doting whispers" with He Simian, he turned to look at her with a somewhat cold expression, "Mianmian is pregnant now, cousin, you'd better be more polite when you speak to her. This is the first child of the next generation of the Fu family."

Fu Ziyan suddenly realized that the person she could rely on to "slap her in the face" was her "eldest great-grandson".

But compared to this unborn child, she was sure that her grandfather would still favor her more!

"Cousin, you have time to play around. You might as well hurry up and do your homework. I heard that Second Uncle will be back soon. Living in the old house is only a temporary escape."

Fu Zimu had a forced smile on his face. He knew that his second uncle had high hopes for this cousin. He really doted on her, but she would also be punished if she was naughty, skipping classes, or being lazy. He heard that Fu Ziyan moved into the old house right after she came back from a trip to the sea. Isn't this making a mistake and avoiding punishment?

Fu Ziyan immediately understood what Fu Zimu meant, and her mind was filled with question marks.

That's her father, so if he wants to use chicken feathers as a sword, can you at least find a chicken feather that belongs to him?

Fu Ziyan smiled and said, "I've heard that conceiving a child is very time-consuming. I brought a lot of supplements from Grandpa's storehouse. Although Miss He needs nourishment, cousin, don't let yourself suffer. After all, it's not easy to find a job, and you, as an employee of the company, have to support your family too."

What this means is that pregnancy will make you stupid for three years, so you should take some brain supplements!

How could Fu Zimu not understand? He couldn't help but blush and his face turned pale.

Fu Ziyan admired the Sichuan Opera face-changing performance for a while, then stood up and said goodbye in a good mood. Her movements were smooth and quick, as she was afraid that if she stayed too long, the stupidity of this couple would be transmitted to her through the air.

You know, these days, stupidity can be passed from person to person.