Chapter 548
"Ah Nuan?" Mo Qianhuo looked at Mo Shunuan, a little uncertain.

Mo Shunuan nodded, and said: "This is also what Grandpa meant. From now on, you will be in charge of this family, uncle. Naturally, you will be in charge of the sale of servants."

"The first few people are the stewards of the mansion. I went to see them last night. Naturally, I don't need to keep every good thing. As for the maids and servants, I can stay and train them."

"That's fine." Mo Qianhuo nodded. He naturally saw that the housekeeper had ulterior motives. He originally wanted to say it, but now that he heard what Mo Shunuan said, he also felt that it would be better to sell it and arrange for his own people to come in. good.

"Let's go to the main hall now." Mo Qianhuo had packed everything up, put the contract of sale into his sleeve, got up and walked out.

As the eldest lady, Mrs. Liu naturally followed suit.

Mo Shunuan originally wanted to look around, but thinking of the scene she saw last night, she turned back and followed Mo Qianhuo to the main hall.

At this moment, the steward followed the stewards and stood in front of Mo Qianhuo, either pretending to be a dog's leg, or showing disdain.

There was no expression on Mo Qianhuo's face, nor did he scold them, and took a sip with the teacup in his hand.

"If the master is fine, then we'll go back and do our work first." A warehouse manager looked at Mo Qianhuo, yawned and walked outside.

"I let you go?" Mo Qian put down the teacup leisurely, looked at the manager and said in a flat tone without a trace of anger.

The steward turned around and said impatiently, "Master, you called us here and didn't say anything. Isn't this a waste of time?"

"Since you can't wait..." Mo Qianhuo sneered and called out of the room, "Come here."

On the way here, Mo Qianhuo had already ordered the servant girls in their room to call a lot of servants. At this moment, a group of servants appeared and blocked the entrance of the main hall.

"Master." A leading servant clenched his fist and looked at Mo Qianhuo.

"Tie these people up and sell them." Mo Qian said in a cold voice, exuding the aura of the patriarch.

Hearing this, the butler immediately jumped up, pointed at the servant behind him, and said viciously, "You dare!"

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Mo Qianhuo again, and said, "Why do you sell me?"

"Do you need a reason to sell slaves?" Mo Shunuan stood outside and watched for a while, seeing the butler jumping out to speak, threatening the servants not to move, she came out and said with a smile in her eyes.

"If you really need a reason, well, it's because I don't like you, uncle." Mo Shunuan rubbed her chin and thought for a while before saying out loud.

When Mo Qianhuo heard her words, he nodded helplessly, but he still said dotingly, "Just as Miss San said."

"You..." The housekeeper thought of ten thousand reasons, but he didn't expect that it was because Mo Shunuan didn't like them.

"You, you, since you don't want to be betrayed, then you have another choice." Mo Shunuan sat down and looked at the butler with a smile on his face, but looked so pervasive.

"What... what choice?" The butler wiped the sweat from his forehead, and stammered as he smelled Mo Shunuan. He really felt like hell, every time he saw this girl's pictures, he would feel inexplicable fear in his heart.

The smile on Mo Shunuan's face became even brighter, and she said word by word: "Chaos, stick, beat, die."

(End of this chapter)

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