Chief don't slap in the face

Chapter 341 The Value of Natsuno

"Ah? No way? Missy never asks about these things?"

The steward questioned, the entire Mo family knew that Mo Wuheng was obsessed with mechanics and never cared about these details, so he would never care about a man.

The owner's face darkened at first, and then he tried to squeeze out a smile, because he has a different way of thinking, and Mo Wuheng is indeed devoted to the study of mechanism skills, but once she cares about the man, it can only show that the other party is interested in him. For her, it's important.

"Hey, why don't I know?"

The owner coughed and asked in a low voice, "Where's the letter?"

"I received it half a month ago, and I put it in your study!"

The deputy steward explained.

"Ok?"

The owner narrowed his eyes and stared at the deputy steward.

"It's my fault, maybe I put it in a bad position, you didn't find it!"

The deputy steward lowered his head: "I'll find it for you right now!"

"no need!"

The owner snorted coldly, and quickly walked towards Xia Ye: "Chief Xia, it's because I didn't control my servants well and neglected the distinguished guests!"

"Old Fox!"

The ghost master was overjoyed, the owner of the museum immediately cleared himself up and passed the responsibility to the servants. Even if Mo Wuheng blamed him later, he would have something to say.

"It's over!"

Seeing the appearance of the owner, the steward only felt his hands and feet were cold. He didn't care about being beaten at the moment. Let's avoid this level first. He looked at the deputy steward, and found that he was secretly looking at him. A look of joking and complacency.

"This time, I won!"

The deputy steward made a mouth shape.

"Master!"

The steward spoke up.

"To shut up!"

The owner of the pavilion scolded, he knew that these people below were not monolithic, they were fighting with each other, this was also his way of controlling, otherwise what would they do if they united to deceive themselves?So this time, the steward was cheated by the deputy steward.

But these are not important, the important thing is that the eldest lady's distinguished guest has been neglected, so that Mo Wuheng, who doesn't care about common matters, can focus on this young man named Xia Ye, who seems to have an extraordinary background.

"Great chief, there are several luxurious guest rooms in the guild hall, which are reserved for the distinguished guests of the Mo family. I will order someone to prepare them for you right now!"

The host smiles kindly.

"No need!"

Xia Ye refused.

"How many rooms? Not enough for so many of us!"

Sigo despises.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it!"

The owner of the hall was also speechless, it was a VIP suite, and ordinary people were not eligible to live there.

"The owner, the young lady has repeatedly emphasized that you must receive the highest treatment!"

The deputy steward reminded in a low voice, judging from the missive's handwritten letter, not to mention a steward, even if the owner of the museum didn't entertain Xia Ye well, he would be unlucky.

"Ok!"

The owner originally planned to deal with the steward later, but after hearing this sentence, he directly raised his hand and slapped the steward hard on the face.

Snapped!
The owner of the museum was so powerful that the steward twitched like a spinning top, then sat on the ground with a fart, puffed twice, and spit out two broken teeth.

"Go to the stables and feed the horses!"

The curator scolded.

"Master!"

The steward looked terrified.

"It's done!"

The deputy manager cheered in his heart, and finally got him out.

"Just go feed the horses? He scolded us and broke our dog legs!"

Song Guo felt that this punishment was too light.

The host looked at Xia Ye, and found that the boy had no intention of speaking at all.

"Come on, break his leg!"

The owner ordered.

The five big and three rough guards rushed over.

"Master, don't, I have been serving you for more than ten years!"

Steward wailing.

"Idiot, I asked the wrong person."

The deputy steward gloated.

"Great Chief, I am blind, please forgive me!"

The steward finally got home before he was confused, so he hurried forward a few steps, kowtowed to Xia Ye, and slapped himself when he raised his hand.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
While smoking, the steward also guarantees.

"I'm the one who is confused, so just let me serve you!"

When working as a steward, not only can you get some money, but you can also use your power to sleep with a few waitresses. Once you go to feed the horses, your life will be over.

"Didn't you scold me very refreshingly just now?"

Friday sneered.

"it's all my fault!"

The steward used so much energy that he even pulled out his own teeth.

"Xia Ye? What's the origin?"

The manager of the Gongshu Guild Hall looked stunned, and made Mo Wuheng ask, what the hell is this man?It can't be that genius lover, can it?

"Steward, are they eligible to live in our guild hall now? Do you want to invite them? Add trouble to the Mo family?"

Servant proposal.

"roll!"

The steward kicked the servant in the stomach, are you mocking me?The steward's face was a little red, and he was ashamed because he had misread it, but he did regret it a little. If he could bring Mo Wuheng's allies over, it would definitely be a great achievement and he would be rewarded heavily by the family.

"Great chief, you deal with him!"

The host took a step back.

"To suffer!"

The deputy steward's heart skipped a beat.

"Xia Ye, don't do it for me!"

Lu Lingxi, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

"Ha ha!"

The curator looked at Lu Lingxi. This woman's clothing is very distinctive. She has long lake green hair and a long skirt woven with lake green plants and vines. On her beautiful face, there are also green vine tattoos.

On the forehead, there is also a pair of antlers.

"Whoever marries you will be considered green!"

The owner of the museum slandered, he knew that his thoughts had been seen through.

After all, the steward has been with him for more than ten years, and there is no credit, but hard work, so the owner wants Xia Ye to do it. He feels that if a man who has just arrived, if he is more sensible, he will definitely not punish the steward severely.

"What is this doing?"

A warm voice sounded, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

"Patriarch Wei Shao? What kind of wind brought you here?"

The owner turned his head and saw Wei Ziluo, the young head of the Wei clan walking in, immediately smiled and greeted him.

"I'm looking for someone!"

Wei Ziluo ignored the owner, walked straight up to Xia Ye, and stretched out his hands in a hug.

"long time no see!"

Wei Ziluo patted Xia Ye on the back. He felt that with the relationship between Xia Ye and Mo Wuheng, if he came to HD, he would definitely live in the Mojia Guild Hall, so he arranged for a servant to wait for him all the time. Once Xia Ye arrived, he must be notified as soon as possible. he.

Whether it's white paper, soap, or spices, in just a few months, Wei's has brought a lot of income, and there are also a large number of orders, involving tens of millions of dollars.

Even if Wei Ziluo is brain-dead, he knows this kind of ally and must try his best to win him over.

"You look good!"

Xia Ye gave Wei Ziluo a hug.

"It's all thanks to you!"

Wei Ziluo is talking nonsense, anyone who makes a lot of money will be happy: "I came here to pick you up to stay in Wei's other courtyard for a few days, don't hold it against you!"

"what?"

Hearing this, the owner's face suddenly changed, and the steward's face was already ashen.

"I'm fairly familiar with HD, let me be your guide these few days!"

Wei Ziluo introduced himself: "By the way, all the expenses are covered by me. I have been depressed for a long time because I didn't invite this guest!"

"Hehe, Patriarch Wei Shao, I have already arranged a luxury suite for Chief Xia!"

The owner couldn't listen anymore, so he hurried out and interrupted Wei Zi, if he really let him take him away, he would be finished.

"What's the origin of this kid?"

The steward was shocked, the Wei family is a large tribe with a population of hundreds of thousands, and its power ranks among Zhao's vassal tribes, and their heirs treat Xia Ye with such courtesy...

"Hehe, you're doomed this time!"

The deputy steward finally felt at ease.

After the owner finished speaking, without waiting for Xia Ye to answer, he rushed to the steward in a few strides, pulled out the saber guarding the hall beside him, and chopped it on the steward's shoulder.

Swish!
Blood arrows spray.

Ah!
The steward screamed, but it wasn't over yet, the owner swiped three more knives, not only cutting off the steward's last arm, but also chopped off his two legs.

"Give me my life, I was wrong!"

The steward wailed.

"My ancestors, you are so ruthless!"

Song Guo was startled, this is a cutting stick, the punishment is heavier than direct killing.

"Drag him down and hang him in the backyard!"

After the owner gave the order, he turned his head and looked at Xia Ye again. This time, his back was bent, and his expression was more respectful: "What do you think the chief will do with this?"

The host has to take care of friendship now and then, and if he doesn't do something dead, his position may not be stable.

"..."

Xia Ye was speechless, his original intention was to beat up the steward, but the owner of the hall was more ruthless than him.

"You cut people so fast, you don't look like an old man at all!"

Friday jokes.

The owner squeezed out an awkward smile. Normally, if a savage dared to talk to him like this, he would blow his brains out, but now, he glanced at Xia Ye and could only bear it.

"what happened?"

Wei Ziluo asked.

Song Guo explained.

"What's the use of keeping such a dishonest, low-minded guy? Drag it down and feed it to the dogs!"

Wei Ziluo waved his hand impatiently.

"Let him fend for himself!"

Xia Ye still can't be so ruthless as Wei Ziluo.

"Thank you, Great Chief!"

"Thank you, Great Chief!"

Not only did the steward have no resentment, but he kowtowed non-stop. It was a blessing to be able to save his life.

"I'm not talking about you, you're still too soft-hearted!"

Wei Ziluo persuaded him.

"Ha ha!"

Xia Ye laughed dryly. To be honest, he was still not used to this era of the weak and the strong.

"Humph!"

On Friday, he felt that the steward had gotten lucky.

Xia Wa watched all this silently, full of emotions, this is power, this is the value, Xia Ye didn't say a word, someone dealt with the guy who offended him for him.

"Come on!"

The steward of the Gongshu Club bowed his back and ran away.

The servant was finally smart this time. The steward just made sarcastic remarks. If someone finds fault, he will die or die.

The public loser would never have an affair with a young man who was on good terms with both Wei Ziluo and Mo Wuheng for the sake of a steward. Maybe after knowing about it, he would take the initiative to raise the steward's head and talk to him.

This is not to say that public losers have no status and can't provoke others, but that some small people can be sacrificed at will for the sake of profit.

(End of this chapter)