Song Jiang knocked on the table angrily, and the housekeeper on the side looked at his eldest lady with an angry appearance out of the corner of his eye.

To tell the truth, in his opinion, Luo Song Jiang also deserves it, he can't live for his own evil, who is not good to provoke Luo Qingchen, who doesn't know that Gu Tingbei has taken great pains to chase Luo Qingchen, Song Jiang has to touch this mold, why bother?

The housekeeper knew that his young lady had coveted the Gu family's husband for a long time, but now it was not an opportunity.

But it's useless to talk about this now, as far as he knows, the Song family can't even afford to pay the servants' salaries soon, and the servants in the big villa have been reduced again and again. Now it was just him and the two maids left.

The three of them are treated like machines every day, and they are tired enough.

"Butler! Go pour me a glass of water! Song Jiang roared angrily.

"Yes, miss." The butler lowered his head very respectfully, he didn't want to become a tool for Song Jiang to vent his anger again.

The cup was brought over, and the crystal cup contained just the right amount of water, which was crystal clear under the illumination of the crystal lamp.

It's not that the Song family has a lot of money, but they secretly sold a lot of things before, but Song Jiang really likes this cup so much, so he hasn't been willing to put it here.

There are complete sets of crystal cups at home, all of which are used by Song Jiang alone.

"By the way, what about my dad?"

"The master went out, saying that there was something to do tonight."

"Hmph, I must have gone to see that again."

Song Jiang was talking about no one else, it was his own mother.

At that time, because of the relationship between the family, Master Song did not marry Song Jiang's mother into the door, but kept him outside, although he had no name over the years, but he was full of love.

However, under the upbringing of the Song family, Song Jiang has never looked down on her biological mother.

"Where's my brother?"

"The young master said that he would not come back tonight, and someone asked him to drink."

"Father, father and son are all the same, day by day does not make people worry, if it weren't for their Song family, how would they become like this?"

The housekeeper closed his lips tightly and said nothing, at this juncture, he comforted Song Jiang was tantamount to asking for trouble.

He knows Song Jiang's character best.

Song Jiang scolded here, and he also retreated quietly.

After Song Jiang finished scolding, he felt a little tired, and just wanted the housekeeper to make him some supper, but when he turned his head, he saw that there was no one left.

"Butler! What about housekeepers? ”

As soon as the housekeeper entered his room, he heard an angry roar outside, and said in his heart that it was not good, and he might not be able to escape today, so he hurriedly went out.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

"Go and make me supper, you're running pretty fast, did my family pay you for nothing? It's like waste every day, what do you want you to do? If this happens, I'll open you up and find another one. ”

The housekeeper pouted and didn't say anything, find another one? I'm afraid that if Song Jiang opens himself, he won't be able to find it again, right?

It's rare for Song Jiang to serve a young lady like this, does she still think that she is noble?

"Really! It's not a day of worry, it's all bastards! Bastard! Song Jiang was already angry and didn't know what to say, and kept talking about bastards and bastards.

The housekeeper resigned himself to the kitchen and ordered a bowl of noodles for Song Jiang. Moxue Literature Network

As soon as it was served, the noodles were splashed on his face by Song Jiang, and the hot noodles were suddenly turned hideous, and a large blister faintly appeared on his face.

"What is this? You actually gave me noodles. ”

The housekeeper still didn't have the heart to care about Song Jiang's affairs, and squatted on the ground covering his face in pain, thinking in his heart that this was about to break the phase.

He didn't bother to explain to Song Jiang now, this woman was really unreasonable, and she would get angry with the maid when she went home after suffering a loss outside.

"You, you actually splashed me with noodles." The butler slowed down for a while, and finally said a word, although the momentum was very strong, but his voice was a little trembling.

Indeed, how can this hot thing splash on the face, how can it not hurt?

"How about I just splash you? Aren't you just a servant? How? I'm telling you I have money, ten thousand! Twenty thousand! Is it enough? ”

"Ten twenty thousand, I tell you, I'm going to resign! Resign! ”

"What are you kidding, our family pays you so much, you have to resign."

"What does your Song family look like now? Miss Song, don't you know best? Now you treat women as men and men as cattle, I am tired and half dead every day with those maids, and now you have to splash me with noodles at night, I tell you that it is a salary of 100,000 yuan, I will not stay here anymore, I will sue you. ”

"You sue me? Ridiculous, can you sue to win? ”

"I don't believe that I won't win you, you are a personal injury."

The two men quarreled there.

Seeing this, the two maids came out to see what was going on? As a result, I saw a messy housekeeper and Song Jiang who was cross-legged arguing there.

"Steward Zhu, what's wrong with you? A maid asked with concern.

"It's nothing, go and rest." The housekeeper didn't want to make a big deal about it, after all, the two maids were innocent, and if this matter implicated them, Song Jiang would definitely cut them down.

"Don't go, you all stay for me! I'm telling you, it's not you who resigned today, I fired you, you pack your bags now, get out of me immediately, I won't pay you this month's salary. ”

"I know, hmph, and I said that I was a nobleman, and I couldn't even pay the salary of a servant, which was ridiculous,"

Looking at the housekeeper's reaction, although the maid didn't know what was happening, she also knew that Song Jiang might have done something excessive.

The housekeeper has always been good-tempered, and there must be something inside to scold them like this now, but if the housekeeper resigns, there is no point in them staying here.

Originally, only the three of them did the work in the villa, but now that a male laborer has left, then they will not be exhausted to death in the future.

"Miss, I'm resigning too."

"What? Why did you quit? ”

The maid rolled her eyes and said, "My family called me today to ask me to go back on a blind date, saying that if I don't go back, I will be kicked out of the house." ”

"What's the reason for that?" Song Jiang's anger did not subside.

"Me, me too, my boyfriend urged me to go back and get married."

The housekeeper could see that if he left, the two maids would not stay here.

Song Jiang had completely lost her mind now, and she glared at the three people in front of her fiercely: "Get out!" Get out of here! Roll as far as you want! I won't give you a penny of your salary this month, so don't be delusional! If you have the ability, you can sue me, and if you win, I will lose. ”

The housekeeper covered his face, so angry that his lips were trembling: "You! You wait! I don't believe that the court can't sanction you. ”

As a result, that night, the maid of the Song family packed up her luggage and left the Song family with the housekeeper.

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