Transmigration of the bastard lord

The three gentlemen came earlier than expected. Ms. Vivienne, who was having a small work meeting, asked the secretary to invite the three gentlemen in first.

The door of the finance department office was not wide enough for old Alfred. The old nobleman who was escorted by the secretary stood in front of the single door for a while, with a complicated expression on his face, holding back his shame He squeezed sideways through the door.

Kim Roger and Gordon Saul bit their tongues one by one, and pinched their thighs by the other before hiding their smiles from their faces.It may be a good idea to trade pasture with the lord, but this promoter is really more and more worrying.

After entering, they were not in the mood to tangle with each other. They were led by the secretary to the left of the room, which looked like a sofa set in the living room, and they all turned their eyes to the right at the same time.

Vivienne, the sixth concubine of the director of the breeding company, Brenda, the secretary of the fertilizer company, and the secretary who was present as the representative of the agricultural company were sitting around the desk, arguing about something.

Ladies who ignored the guests, if the magician Mr. Davis was here, I am afraid that he would show his face.But the three gentlemen are self-aware, and Ms. Vivienne, who can represent the lord to preside over the purchase in the city, is not of low status, and the one who sits on an equal footing with her will naturally not be an ordinary woman.

The three gentlemen sat down in an elegant manner, and nodded to the secretary who brought hot soy milk with sugar.Vivienne took a break from her busy schedule and smiled at them apologetically, and then continued to enter the melee with the ladies: "Miss Brenda, I know the importance of the breeding facility, and Mr. Davis was also the first to serve Isn't it for you? But..."

Ms. Brenda, a former living room maid, supported the fertilizer company with 30 employees on her own. Under the pressure of the completely unreliable chairman, she has become more and more like a strong woman.Her hair was cut into ear-length short hair, and for the formality of the meeting, she put on the uniform uniform of Miss Secretary, looking capable and energetic: "Ma'am, the number of feeding beds in the breeding facility has increased to four. According to the order of the Earl Fang theory, one year... no, half a year later, the existing stockpiles will not be able to keep up. Our chicken farm is about to receive [-] chicks. If the feed cannot keep up, no one will be responsible for the consequences. "

The second concubine nodded again and again, the chicken farm is the highlight of the breeding company: "Yes, Vivienne. In addition, we plan to prepare the hatching of ducklings by ourselves, and our animal hunters are already preparing the hatching room. The first batch of two Thousands of ducklings have been stocked during this period, and their weight gain ratio is as high as..."

"Two, two, please listen to me. You have also seen the harvest of the vegetable fields planted in spring. This batch of vegetables only added a small amount of manure, not even one hundred catties per mu, but the harvest is still the same. It's exciting. Our agricultural company is in great demand, please pay a little attention to us." The secretary of the agricultural company, who is about to become a transparent person, quickly brushed up her presence.

The three gentlemen who thought they were well-informed were completely stunned.Old Alfred, who was holding the soy milk, was about to taste this new drink full of wonderful aromas that he had never seen before, when he heard Ms. Vivienne mention Davis' name; They all froze, their eyes glued to Brenda and unable to tear them off.In the high society of Anpu City, who doesn't know that there is a high-level spellcaster under the command of the lord?What is the identity of this woman, so that such a high-level spellcaster can serve her? !

Unlike old Alfred who only cared about the status of the ladies, the other two gentlemen listened attentively; they could understand words like vegetable field, chicken raising, duck raising, etc. It's completely incomprehensible.The new words kept coming out of the ladies' mouths one by one, making the two barons, who were still industrialists, feel guilty for a while; they are worthy of the lords!Even women seem to know more than they do.

The two barons began to think about the necessity and feasibility of hugging the lord's thigh, but their pig teammate, old Alfred, made them heartbreakingly think about the actual status of Ms. Vivienne.Apparently, the other three ladies at the table with Vivienne were all prettier than the skinny Vivienne, not only did they not use honorifics when they spoke, but their tone was not very polite; Vivienne, who has been around for more than a month, seems to have a lot of status, but judging from the current situation, I am afraid that this woman is not very good in the castle system.

Old Alfred, who can hardly find any shining points in his body, relies on the title of Viscount he inherited from his father; the strict class system protects his privileges, allowing a fool like him to occupy a high position , he himself is naturally the most loyal supporter of the class system.Status determines a person's value, this is the motto of old Alfred's life.In short, after realizing that Ms. Vivienne's status in the castle system might not be as high as previously thought, the old nobleman had a strange thought.

After a heated debate, Brenda "graciously" gave up the right to use part of her fertility and ended the small working meeting.The secretary of the agricultural company who didn't get the full amount felt aggrieved, and Brenda, the winner, covered her mouth with a smile and dragged her away—the two of them were good friends in the maid era.

The second concubine chatted and laughed with Vivian, nodded to the three guests from a distance, and then left on her own.The progress of Sang Yuan's transplantation was a bit slow, so she had to keep an eye on it.

Vivienne sent the ladies away helplessly, and when she thought that Selina would come to make trouble with her again, she suddenly had a headache.Pulling up my spirits and walking to the gentlemen, Vivienne saluted and greeted calmly: "Good day, Viscount Alfred, Baron Roger, Baron Saul. I didn't expect you to come so early, please don't blame me My negligence."

The two barons returned the salute respectfully. For talented people, they still have more respect.Old Alfred got up slowly, the fat all over his body seemed to be shaking with his movements, and he seemed to have difficulty moving.

After saluting each other and sitting down, Vivienne, the host, smiled slightly and got straight to the point and talked about the transaction.If it was two months ago, she would have followed the habit of talking with respectable people: first offer some compliments, and then talk about the friendship that can be climbed between each other; at least ten minutes will be spent before talking about serious business.

Fu Youguang was very tired of this time-wasting and boring socializing. When the ladies first accepted the assigned tasks, he would stare at them almost every day and forcibly correct this so-called "elegant, noble and educated" way of talking.After the Earl's tireless efforts these days, it is finally fruitful.

The two barons felt a little uncomfortable. Ms. Vivienne's straight-to-the-topic conversation made them feel that their self-esteem had been insulted; with the aggrieved mentality of sacrificing their personal dignity for the sake of family glory, they suppressed their dissatisfaction and listened carefully to the transaction terms and key issues.

Old Alfred was not so well-bred. Out of awe of Master Vivienne, he didn't dare to lift the table on the spot, but his good looks would definitely disappear.

Vivienne explained the cooperation regulations, and explained clearly the different exchange ratios of when to get forage, fresh forage and dry forage.This kind of bartering is not as troublesome as gold coin trading, and what is exchanged is the waste discarded by the other party. Even the three gentlemen who are a bit difficult to understand Vivienne's words can understand it after only one pass. up.

The two barons nodded frequently, but the viscount's face was very ugly. Out of concern for his trading partner, Vivienne asked with concern: "Viscount Alfred, do you have anything that you need me to repeat for you? Was it all at once?"

After finally waiting for the other party to speak, the old Alfred, who thought he had made a good start, snorted coldly, and used an arrogant tone habitually to show his noble status: "Ms. I am very interested, so, as mentioned in the visiting letter, I have made an appointment with two gentlemen, and I want to meet with you and discuss the possibility of cooperation."

The eyelids of the two barons twitched, and they looked at old Alfred in surprise; although the lady opposite was only the lord's housekeeper, her status was not necessarily lower than that of ordinary minor nobles.What is wrong with this idiot speaking in such a tone? !

Ms. Vivienne raised her eyebrows. Originally, she might have a good temper, but as mentioned earlier, the work pressure of the ladies who are treated as men by the black-hearted Earl is quite high; Like a mountain, no matter how good-tempered a person is, he will inevitably become hotter.But old Alfred is still lucky, relatively speaking Vivienne, who is more stable, will not jump out of anger on the spot like other ladies.Smiling again, Vivienne slowed down her speech: "On this point, I personally appreciate the Viscount's efforts."

Both Kim Roger and Gordon Saul saw her impatience and sighed inwardly for their pig teammates.

Old Alfred is even more domineering. If a bully is afraid of toughness, if he encounters an opponent who shows a low profile, he seldom knows how to restrain himself.According to the farm's practice, Vivienne directly introduced the transaction method when she came up, and in the eyes of the old nobleman who was used to talking nonsense in circles, this woman who showed her bottom line as soon as she came up was really too young; so eager to make a deal , Doesn't it give others a chance to bargain?Those livestock dung are useless to them, but who knows if it is an important "magic" material for the lord?

The self-satisfied old Alfred was also despising the nouveau riche brother-in-law Kim Roger and the downtrodden Gordon Saul in his heart at this time; how could he show a cooperative attitude in a few words in the so-called transaction?Pretentiously coughing, old Alfred's tone became more and more cadenced and full of majesty: "We came with sincerity, Ms. Vivienne. You also know that there are some scandalous rumors circulating in the city now. Of course, decent people will ignore those slanderous words; however, we did bear a certain amount of pressure during our trip."

Vivienne smiled, nodded her head, and said slowly: "I understand. In order to commend your brave spirit of not being afraid of rumors, I will propose to the Earl to increase the ratio of [-]% to the amount of pasture you trade."

Old Alfred sneered and snorted heavily with his nose, stretched out his fat and short fingers and shook, and said coldly: "No, ten percent."

Kim Roger and Gordon Saul watched as if they hadn't heard anything.

Vivienne lowered her chin slightly, took a good look at this greedy fat pig with its bloody mouth wide open with the upper part of her eyeballs, and smiled again: "The gentlemen are exhausted after sitting in the carriage for so long .Everyone take a break first, we can continue talking after lunch."

Old Alfred pursed his lips, raised his eyebrows to express no objection, and looked like a general who had won the first battle.

The secretary took the three gentlemen to a lounge specially vacated on the first floor of the office building, served refreshments before leaving.After leaving the lounge, the secretary went straight back to the finance department.

"That guy is really annoying, Vivienne. You can't see any color in such small eyes. I guess that guy doesn't have eyes at all." Annoyed by old Alfred's insolence Miss Secretary complained.

Vivian, who had calmed down, laughed loudly: "Oh, my dear, you are right, that guy has no eyes."

"How do we do it now? That guy is too daring to speak up, double the pasture for their fertilizer? Is their pasture full of fat pigs?" Miss Secretary gritted her teeth.

The on-the-spot reaction was slow, but Vivian, who had gradually learned to buy herself time to react, had already thought of an idea after drinking a cup of hot tea.Tapping her fingers on the table, Ms. Vivienne joked to Miss Secretary: "What's the matter, dear, aren't you going to ask the Earl for help?"

Miss Secretary looked at her suspiciously: "Didn't you already have a solution? Otherwise, you would sit down so leisurely?"

"Oh." Ms. Vivienne grimaced in disappointment, "I can't even joke about working with people I know too well."

The three gentlemen sat in the lounge for a while staring wide-eyed, and the secretary came in again.After saluting the three nobles, the lady secretary said respectfully: "Three respected gentlemen, Ms. Vivienne heard that some of your family members are also working on the Earl's farm, so I sent someone to contact Ryan gentlemen."

Old Alfred and Gordon Salton cheered up, and looked at Miss Secretary in unison; Miss Secretary didn't wait for them to ask questions, and then said: "Because there are indeed a lot of people in Mr. Wren's engineering team... ...So, so far, only the children of Mr. Saul's family have been found. Mr. Alfred, please wait a moment. Mr. Saul, please follow me."

Old Alfred was immediately disappointed, but considering that Renn captured more than 2000 people from Ampu City in one go, he could only wait patiently; the woman Vivian's move was undoubtedly showing goodwill, She may not have the right to agree to double the ratio in exchange for forage, but it will definitely be doubled by [-]%.Thinking of this, old Alfred whistled happily; he didn't notice the resentful and annoyed eyes of his wife and brother on the opposite side...

——We are here to visit Ms. Vivienne!You pig!To offend others for such a little pasture, is your mind full of SHI! ! !

Kim Roger was so angry that he wanted to strangle old Alfred, the pig teammate, who had obviously forgotten the main purpose of their coming here.

Not to fight for the future of his own family, but just for his son and a little pasture, which prodigal son would be so stupid that he would not hesitate to be left out by other families to hug the lord's thigh?

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Fu Youguang: Hey, hey... It's alright if there's no protagonist slapping Kuba, but my name appears once in this chapter. Do you still want to write it down?

Sig: ...idiot.

Cough cough, the first wave of recruiting younger brothers, naturally we need to be more detailed...be patient, be patient. 【Sig, are you scolding brother Guang or me?