100 ways to be a scumbag boss

The wheels of the car made a regular sound, and the wooden frame made a "creak, creak" sound from time to time.

The angled west eaves are beautifully carved, with Buddhist texts written on them.

Zhou, a bell jingled.

The two brothers sat opposite each other, talking to each other.

Li Yin entered the city with a high profile, but the man on the horse was majestic, and attracted the hearts of countless women who had not left the court. However, Li Jie entered the city with an extremely low profile, and few people knew that he was the king of Qi.

Now the carriage is hung precariously with the python pattern totem of the Prince's Mansion.

The women passing by all around threw flowers and embroidered handkerchiefs on the horse.

Li Jie occasionally raised the curtain to observe what was going on, and was filled with emotion in his heart.

Today's atmosphere is indeed different from before.

In the past, how could women act so unreservedly?

"Brother has an extraordinary appearance and is really popular."

When Li Yin heard this, he didn't feel proud at all, he just spoke with a calm expression.

"The people can carry a boat and capsize it. They are so enthusiastic because you and I are all descendants of Li Tang, and now we attach great importance to the territory of Youzhou and protect the people. Appearance is just the icing on the cake for a man, not The most important thing is, don’t worry too much about external things like this.”

"Brother said very well."

Li Jie put down the curtain and stopped looking outside.

After a moment of silence, he asked again, "When I meet Mrs. Shen, how should I call her?"

Li Yin was asked this question. Although she lived in the house and expressed her feelings to her, she had not yet met her. It would be inappropriate for Sanhu to call her brother and sister-in-law, but calling her Mrs. Shen felt unfamiliar.

"You are older than Huan'er. If you don't want to treat her as an elder, just call her sister."

"Here."

The carriage stopped at the mansion.

The concierge hurriedly came forward to greet him.

The noble man dismounted with his high feet.

There is a light and elegant fragrance in the wind.

......

"Madam, madam, my master invites you to have a meal in front of the hall."

The boy came in a hurry to deliver the message.

"In front of the hall? Are there any distinguished guests in the house today?"

Jin Huan leaned against the imperial concubine and lazily looked out the window at the busy servants. They had been planting trees in the courtyard all day.

The housekeeper was quite capable, and he found two ancient beard trees in just half a day, and it took a lot of effort to bring them over.

It can be considered a loss of money.

Wen Xue fanned her according to the rhythm, while Wen Yue stood behind him, softly squeezing her shoulders carefully, really enjoying it.

"His Royal Highness King Qi is here."

After the boy finished answering, she didn't have any unnecessary reaction.

It's like, that's not a powerful person, just an insignificant person.

"Madam, you."

The boy looked at his master in embarrassment.

To put it bluntly, the owner of the mansion is still the prince. The wife should try to win the favor of the master and strive to give birth to an heir as soon as possible, so that the position of the concubine can be considered stable. But the wife is too gentle and does not want to be favored, so how can she maintain her favor?

Jinhuan turned his head and gave this man a meaningful look.

He waved him away with a calm tone.

Although he didn't say much, the several first-class maids and boys serving in the room were all human spirits, and they immediately understood what his master meant.

It may be difficult for this person to enter the main room again in the future.

None of the waiters in the room said a word, and a young boy who communicated outside the door dared to say anything to the master. He was really bold.

......

Li Yin looked outside the hospital several times, but no one appeared.

Calculating the time, the meals should be prepared. He frowned and was about to send someone to see what was going on when he saw the maid next to Huan'er rushing over.

"This slave has met the master."

"Why didn't your wife come?"

"You are Miss Haitang's maid!"

The two brothers spoke at the same time, and then looked at each other, silently filled with fear!