The whole company draws lots online, and the variety show is lined up

Wen's father and Li's mother nodded angrily and responded repeatedly.

"Okay, okay, what should we do now?"

Compared with Zhu Yima and his wife, who were sharp-tongued and seemed particularly difficult to get along with, the two of them were dressed in simple coarse cloth clothes, looked particularly honest and simple, and were much easier to talk to.

Zhu Yi's mother seemed to be thinking about saying something, but Lin Yi's father tugged at her clothes, which stopped the explosion.

"Butler Song, please come with me."

Lawyer Tu was just thinking about taking the two couples to the public discussion area when he caught a glimpse of a figure standing in the corner with little presence, and he mentioned it again.

"I?"

Butler Song paused for a moment, raised his hand and pointed at himself, and when he saw Lawyer Tu nodded, he followed.

The public discussion area was the large round table where they had just had their meal. The plates and banquet tables had been removed and a snow-white tasseled linen cloth was laid out instead. A few vases of flowers were placed on the table, giving it a sense of elegance and comfort.

Everyone sat in a row, waiting for Lawyer Tu, who was sitting at the first seat, to speak. The old employee, the whiteboard, was pushed up again by the servants.

Lawyer Tu put his hand to his mouth and coughed a few times before he said calmly:

"Although I have learned a lot of your identity information from You Qian, I am still not very familiar with you. Please introduce yourselves to me so that I can be more clear."

His voice was as clean and clear as mountain stream, with a slight hoarseness from being moisturized.

When the words were spoken, they echoed slightly in the empty villa.

"Let me introduce myself first. I'm Butler Song, a butler hired by Qian. I'm responsible for handling all matters, big or small, regarding all the assets in her hands. Don't question my professionalism, I have a license for the industry."

Housekeeper Song was wearing a tuxedo. Although she was a girl, the outfit did not look out of place on her. Instead, it made her look particularly elegant.

With a low ponytail tied at the back of her head and a pair of arc-shaped gold-chain glasses on her eyes, she looked like a butler from a comic book.

She waved the certificates required for her professional license in front of her and placed them on the table for people to see.

Zhu Yi's mother, who was standing by, rolled her eyes, said one thing and meant another, took it, looked at it, said a few words, and put it back after checking that it was correct.

"If you have an industry license, you have an industry license! What's the big deal? What's the point of taking so many exams? In the end, it's still my daughter's job to tell others about it!"

Zhu Yi's mother crossed her hands, looking particularly smug, as if she was a bully taking advantage of her power. Compared to her submissive attitude in front of You Qian, she was obviously much more arrogant in front of outsiders.

Butler Song is not deaf. She spoke so openly and without any restraint.

Before, she turned a blind eye for the sake of her master's face, but now that You Qian was dead, there was no need for her to care about face and feelings. Naturally, she straightened her chest and stood up.

Facing Zhu Yima's attitude, Housekeeper Song was obviously not concerned. She raised her chin slightly and raised her voice with a hint of arrogance.

"But I am a professional, you should know how much I am paid a month.

That's an unimaginably higher amount than your alimony. I do as much as the general manager of an outside company. My monthly salary is probably at least tens of thousands."

She raised her little finger, picked up the dust from under her nails, and blew it away with disdain. Although she didn't say it directly, her disdain was evident.

The two pairs of parents couldn't help but gasp at the high salary mentioned by Butler Song, and were dumbfounded by You Qian's previous employment.

Zhu Yi's mother was surprised when she found out, but she still remained stubborn and muttered to herself with her head down.

"But my daughter is dead, and all her money is ours. Humph! You will be the first one to be laid off!"