100 ways to be a scumbag boss

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

The boys all lowered their heads, fearing that the fire would accidentally burn them.

Yang Quan clenched his fists and no longer concealed the coldness in his eyes.

The atmosphere became tense instantly, with no one willing to give in.

If it hadn't been for Wei Xuancheng's sudden visit, Yang Fang might not have had to sit in the front hall all night.

After inviting the person to a side room to rest, Li Yin put away the obvious sullenness on his face.

"Why are you here suddenly, sir?"

As one of Li Yin's most valued advisors, Wei Xuancheng certainly gave him face and respect.

"I heard that His Highness brought back a young woman outside the city on his march."

The smile on Li Yin's face faded a bit, and his voice was not as eager as at the beginning: "Yes."

Although he is not a very stubborn person, but for the only time in so many years, his heart has moved, he doesn't like outsiders to point fingers and meddle in other people's business.

Wei Xuancheng has been following Prince Yin for a while, so he knows the temperament of the master he is loyal to.

Give advice on big things and let go on small things.

This is the way for a smart person to serve as an official with both loyalty and justice.

He curved the corners of his lips and said slowly: "The reputation of a girl's family is the most important. If Your Highness really likes it, why don't you write a letter and tell Your Majesty that according to the saint's will, Mrs. Shen is serving His Highness?" But there should be less gossip, and when the teacher returns to Chang'an in the future, we can make up for the wedding ceremony for Mrs. Shen."

Before Wei Xuancheng came, he understood the whole story clearly.

Even Yang Fan's purpose of coming was well known to him.

Although those words just now were not stated clearly, they did answer the master's urgent need.

If the person in the palace issued an imperial edict, he would have passed the public status, and even the Hongnong Yang family would not be able to covet him.

Even though the aristocratic family is deeply entrenched in power, they do not dare to openly oppose the royal family. If they are dumb, then Yang Quan will have to eat even if he doesn't.

After a while of chanting and beating, the master's face really looked much better.

"What Duke Wei said is that I didn't think carefully."

......

The cook carefully introduced the table to Jin Huan.

The master had not even touched a bite of the snacks that had been delivered before. When it came to the staple food, everyone was a little frightened, fearing that the master would think they were useless and sell them all in a rage.

"This one is squirrel mandarin fish."

As soon as the lid is lifted, the aroma of fresh fish hits your nostrils.

Jin Huan raised his eyebrows slightly: "I haven't tasted Wu Jun's food for a long time."

The cook was overjoyed, but she didn't dare to lose her etiquette in front of the master, so she could only endure her excitement and continue to introduce it to Jin Huan.

She was in a good mood today, holding her chin with one hand and tilting her head lazily, listening to the origins and auspicious words about this dish.

Not to mention, the crown prince's treatment is really good. There are eight dishes on the table, six of which are famous dishes from various places. That is to say, if you go out now, if you are in the East Palace, the dishes will be even richer.

"Let's serve the dishes."

"Yes."

Jin Huan had just tasted a chopstick of mandarin fish meat when the owner of the mansion entered the courtyard under the sunset.

The servants all knelt down to greet him, but only one person, Jin Huan, remained seated.

Wen Xue and Wen Yue turned pale with fright. If His Highness hadn't been watching, they would have wanted to pull at the hem of their master's skirt.

Fortunately, Li Yin did not press charges.

He just waved away the servants as he did before.

When sitting next to Jin Huan, the man's expression was not very good.

He didn't speak, and ignored him even when he was having fun, and just kept eating by himself.

Li Yin was anxious, and then he said with an unnatural expression: "You just said that there are many lovers, many?"

She stared at the dishes on the table, seeming to be debating which dish to order next, and hummed casually.

After saying this, the man's already fair complexion turned even darker...

"Besides Yang Fang, who else is there?"

Then she slowly put down her chopsticks and glanced at the man with a half-smile: "Mr. Sir, do you really want to listen?"