Cai Xiaohua immediately fought a cold war, and said innocently: "Brother-in-law, what will happen to me and Xiaoxia." ”

Steward Fang was not afraid of Jiang Feng standing beside him, and said directly: "You can do it yourself, after you have watched today's conference, you will understand it, it is useless to talk to you more!"

After speaking, Steward Fang deliberately smiled at Jiang Feng, and then walked away with a straight face.

Cai Xiaohua didn't hear what was going on from beginning to end, so let him and Xiaoxia pay attention in the future, pay attention to something?

In his thinking, he and Xiaoxia are in love, and then again, even if it is dry firewood and clouds, he and Xiaoxia are closed and no one can see it, there is no, and everyone around this matter knows it, so what are you afraid of.

Jiang Feng already knew the purpose of holding this conference at this moment, and couldn't help but shake his head.

According to what Steward Fang said, I am afraid that there are similar things like Cai Xiaohua and Xiaoxia in many places in Huafu, in order to maintain the order of Huafu, we must catch a typical example and make it public.

And speaking of which, at the conference, I am afraid that Wang Yonghe and the little pigeon will have to go under the knife, kill chickens and monkeys, knock on mountains and tigers, so that everyone can see the fate of ignoring the family rules of the Hua family.

Cai Xiaohua didn't seem to take it to heart, looked at the back of Steward Fang, pursed his lips, and said: "What's a fuss, my brother-in-law is good at everything, but he is too timid, or he would have made a lot of money and water by virtue of his position!"

Jiang Feng couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Based on Cai Xiaohua's words alone, if this kid is in the position, he will definitely be a huge greedy person to be in the position of steward!

"Brother, let's go back to tea, don't worry about so much nosy. Cai Xiaohua said.

Jiang Feng said: "Okay!"

......

Soon after, under the leadership of Master Zhang, almost all the servants in the big kitchen went out to the third square where the flower mansion was located.

The area of the flower house is very large, and a number of squares have been established in the house, which are suitable for the holding of conventions. This third square is divided according to the area of the square, and the square can accommodate tens of thousands of people at the same time, which shows its scale.

On the north side of the square, there is a tower-like building called Wenxuan Pavilion, which is the rostrum of the third square, where the big names who hold the assembly make announcements.

By the time the people from the big kitchen arrived, the Third Square was already overcrowded, and many people had already arrived before them. Because they came late, they couldn't go to the good position near the rostrum Wenxuan Pavilion in front, so they could only sit in the back and watch from a distance.

Jiang Feng swept towards the rostrum of Wenxuan Pavilion and saw Steward Fang. It's just that Steward Fang stood in a corner of the rostrum, which showed that he had a low status among these stewards in Huafu.

In fact, these stewards are only stewards among servants, not even stewards of other ranks, but even if they are only stewards among servants, they are enough to have twenty or thirty stewards.

The one standing in the middle was very different from the stewards around him. The stewards are generally more leisurely, so they are basically big fat people, all of them look fat and strong, but the one in the middle is thin and thin, and he only wears ordinary clothes, and he does not look glamorous.

He looked to be in his forties, his face was as heavy as water, and his eyes revealed a fierce color, and he was not angry and arrogant.

This is a very special person, but it is not difficult for Jiang Feng to guess his identity, this person must be Lord Zhao, their chief steward, as Steward Fang said.

Although he is only in charge of servants, he is the chief manager of servants, but he also has thousands of people under his hands, which can be described as a very high status. Without a certain ability, it would be impossible for the upper echelons of Huafu to hold this position by him.

It should be said that Mr. Zhao can be regarded as a high-level figure in Huafu.

Not long after Jiang Feng and the people in their kitchen arrived, Chief Manager Zhao turned his head and asked, and after receiving an answer, he began to say: "Ladies and gentlemen, you all go down and have you all arrived? The time is almost up, we can't wait any longer." ”

"Yes. ”

"Yes, sir!"

The stewards of each family lifted their toes, looked down at the field, determined their location, and hurriedly ran down to count the number of people. Steward Fang was no exception, and after seeing Jiang Feng and them, he quickly ran over.

Master Zhang naturally stepped forward and reported the number of people who came from the big kitchen, and the steward only reminded the people in the big kitchen not to cause chaos here, but to keep order, and then he hurriedly went back.

The stewards of each family truthfully reported their number of people, and a special secretary recorded them, and then the number of people attending the meeting was counted.

The number of servants attending the meeting, totaling more than 5,400, is really not a small number.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the square. Jiang Feng looked up and found that there was an extra person beside Chief Manager Zhao, who turned out to be the leader of the guards he saw last night.

As soon as this leader appeared, Jiang Feng's previous guesses were all fulfilled.

Chief Zhao and the leader of the guards had a brief exchange, and then the leader ordered: "Come on, bring the prisoner Wang Yong and the little pigeon!"

"Wow"

The audience couldn't help but be in an uproar. Prisoners, Wang Yonghe, little pigeon, what's going on?

Naturally, there were people who knew Wang Yonghe and the little pigeon, and they looked at the rostrum in disbelief, their faces full of surprise.

After causing a commotion in the square, Wang Yonghe, who was tied up with five flowers, was brought to the rostrum by four guards with big shoulders and round waists.

The stewards consciously retreated to the corners on both sides of the rostrum, leaving a few high-level officials in the middle.

The four guards took Wang Yong and the little pigeon to the rostrum, and without saying anything, they grabbed their arms and pressed them to the ground, they were criminals, they had broken the law, they could not stand, they had to kneel on the ground.

Wang Yong struggled a few times, but his strength was definitely not as great as that of the two guards, and finally he knelt down unwillingly, and the little pigeon obviously did not dare to resist and knelt there obediently.

Manager Zhao's face turned cold, and he walked in front of Wang Yong and the little pigeon step by step, and asked coldly: "Wang Yong, little pigeon, are you two guilty?"

Wang Yong was pressed by the guards, he shook his head away, looked up at Manager Zhao, and said loudly: "I'm not guilty, I didn't do anything wrong with the little pigeon, we were framed!"

Mr. Zhao sneered: "You still dare to quibble, it seems that you really have no way to do it, you and the little pigeon secretly do that kind of thing, the evidence is conclusive, this is the truth!"

"No, we were fainted with incense and didn't know anything!"

The leader of the guards stepped forward and said, "Wang Yong, you are so bold that you refuse to confess your guilt and surrender to the law, do you want us to make the scene of you and the little pigeon public?"