After Song reacted, he hurriedly picked up his handkerchief. "This is what you have worked so hard to furnish, and it should be your study."

Chu Xian had already put down the teacup and walked out, leaving only a voice echoing in her ears: "I like light and elegant, this study is actually for you." ”

Fu Jin set up a study room in his courtyard for her to use, and put so many priceless ornaments, what does this mean?

The Song family was apprehensive, but he couldn't control his eyes from constantly wafting those treasures that symbolized his status.

In fact, she can't wait to move into this room directly, and she can't wait to take every ornament into her arms and have a good time.

She was born in a small family, and her father's official position was very small, so her life was not easy.

Now, suddenly she wants to use this fairyland-like study, and she doesn't even know where to put her hands and feet.

When she was the only one left in the room, she couldn't help but quietly reach out and touch the coral tree, but quickly retracted her hand as if it had been burned.

The Song family trotted all the way to the main room, looking terrified: "Fujin's study, the slave doesn't dare to use it." ”

Chu Xian sneered in her heart, when she ran to her two hours ago to give her a horse, this woman was so majestic, she knew that she was scared at this time?

"You are now in charge of the stewardship of our East Third Institute, and you are a person with status. But where you live, there are only two rooms, which is really cramped, and it can't support the dignity that a person in power should have. I did this, firstly, because I felt sorry for you, and secondly, for the sake of the face of our East Third Institute. Chu Xian explained with a smile, it was reasonable on the surface, but in fact, there was a hidden sword light.

If the Song family is smart, they should obediently hand over their stewardship at this time.

It's a pity that she didn't understand it all, and she was reluctant to give up the power in her hands.

Song took the account book into the fairyland-like study, and felt at ease.

And Chu Xian, on the surface, seems to be very generous, and she doesn't mind that the Song family really uses that study to give orders.

At the same time, the fourth master who was writing a strategy in the study in the front yard already knew the whole story.

He paused for a moment with his pen in his hand, and a drop of ink fell onto the argument, staining the handwriting.

Most of the articles that had been written were crumpled up and thrown directly to the ground.

Su Peisheng was taken aback again, in the past, the fourth master would never lose his temper like this when he wrote articles, what happened today?

The boy's brows were furrowed, irritable.

With a click, another pen barrel was broken.

The pen was thrown in two on the table, and he walked to the window with his hands behind his back, his face very bad.

Su Peisheng wiped his sweat and said in a suppressed voice: "Master, it is indeed inappropriate for Song Gege to act like this. Why don't you let someone mention her? ”

"I think you need to mention it." The fourth master turned his face and snorted coldly.

Su Peisheng was drenched in cold sweat and didn't dare to squeak anymore.

"Keep an eye on the backyard, if they do something, don't intervene first, come back to me first." The fourth master commanded coldly.

She must have done all this to get the power of stewardship.

Let's see what she comes up next.