This time, Song Dingfeng was unwilling to give Wei Xuanting another chance.

With Wei Xuanwen saying this, Song Dingfeng nodded directly and said, "Okay, Steward Wei, you can check it carefully." ”

"In the Song Mansion, such things happen one after another, it's just a joke!"

"I hope that Steward Wei is personally responsible for dealing with these, and can solve such a problem thoroughly, and don't leave any more chances for the thieves!"

"The dignified Song family, how can you let the thieves go in and out of Hu Lai casually?!!!"

After a pause, Song Dingfeng turned his head and looked at Wei Xuanting, who was stunned, and became more and more disappointed with Wei Xuanting's performance.

Wei Xuanting, it's really a waste snack! ヾ(｡ ｀Д´｡ ノ彡

Usually, Wei Xuanting still looks like a powerful and capable person, able to arrange things well, and able to control other house slaves.

But this time, he saw it clearly.

This Wei Xuanting simply can't do anything!

He had already given Wei Xuanting a chance, asking him to pay attention to the back kitchen and not have any accidents.

As a result, Wei Xuanting made such a big deal for him again!

Keeping Wei Xuanting in charge of managing the kitchen is a disaster! (╯>д<)╯⁽˙³˙⁾

It has reached such a point that he is about to take Wei Xuanting's position as the manager, but Wei Xuanting is there in a daze, and he doesn't know when to do what to do and what is the right response!

chose Wei Xuanting to be the kitchen manager before, and he must have done this with a twitch in his head. ヾ(´･･｀｡ )ノ

At the same time, for Wei Xuanwen, Wei Xuanting's eldest brother, Song Dingfeng was also dissatisfied.

In the promotion of Wei Xuanting to the top position, when this kitchen steward, Wei Xuanwen, didn't he have a bottom?

With a waste like Wei Xuanting, he can't do anything, how could Wei Xuanwen be embarrassed to arrange for a higher position, and become such an important position as the kitchen manager? ヽ(#｀_つ´)ﾉ

Taking a deep breath and letting himself calm down first, Song Dingfeng still said to Wei Xuanwen: "Steward Wei, as for Steward Wei's position as the kitchen steward, since Steward Wei is no longer competent, then, Steward Wei will arrange a person who can do things and be responsible for these things!" ”

"I don't want such a nonsensical and dangerous thing to happen in the Song Mansion!"

"This matter, I hope that Steward Wei can handle it properly."

Hearing such an order from the head of the family, Song Dingfeng, Wei Xuanwen was able to secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

At least, the head of the family finally saved him a little face, and handed over this matter directly to him to deal with, and he took care of the aftermath and made follow-up personnel arrangements.

At the same time, regarding his waste brother Wei Xuanting, the head of the family, Song Dingfeng, also left a small life and handed him over to be responsible.

just took the position of the kitchen steward, there was no shouting and killing, and there was no other punishment, such an arrangement was much better than Wei Xuanwen's own prediction at the beginning.

Song Dingfeng, the head of the family, has indeed left enough decency! (┌・ω・)┌✧

Of course, the words of the head of the family, Song Dingfeng, are already very clear.

If even he can't handle these things, then he should completely lose the trust of the head of the family, Song Dingfeng.

At that time, I'm afraid that the new accounts and old accounts will be counted together, and it will not be too much to cramp and peel him.

Wei Xuanwen is very clear about the meaning of the head of the family, Song Dingfeng, and he will definitely not ignore them.

In this regard, Wei Xuanwen hurriedly saluted respectfully and responded: "Thank you family master!" The old slave will definitely deal with it well. ”

"Steward Wei is no longer qualified for the position of kitchen steward, the old slave will arrange a capable candidate to take over, and be responsible for handling it to ensure that there will be no more accidents, please rest assured."

"As for the new steward, the old slave will prepare a list and hand it over to the head of the family to make the final decision."

The head of the family, Song Dingfeng, was already dissatisfied with him, and Wei Xuanwen did not dare to make a decision on the matter of arranging a new kitchen steward under such circumstances.

stroked Wei Xuanting, isn't this dissatisfied with his original choice?

Since this is the case, Wei Xuanwen is still very familiar with current affairs, and chose to leave the final decision to the head of the family, Song Dingfeng, so as not to continue to anger the head of the family, Song Dingfeng, in this matter.

Wei Xuanwen, who has been following Song Dingfeng for many years, knows Song Dingfeng's temperament very well, and knows when to step back and hand over power, so as to continue to win Song Dingfeng's trust.

A bad mess caused the head of the family, Song Dingfeng, to turn his face directly, which is also a common thing.

This measure, Wei Xuanwen needs to handle it well.

After listening to the words of the housekeeper Wei Xuanwen, Song Dingfeng was a little satisfied.

Knowing that this is how to deal with it, Wei Xuanwen's approach has indeed restored some trust in Song Dingfeng.

Looking at Wei Xuanwen, Song Dingfeng nodded and said, "Okay, micro housekeeper, you go and arrange it!" ”

"As for Shan'er's side, since those livestock have been stolen by the thieves, you also remember to arrange for someone to make up for them."

"In the future, I don't want to see anything like that happen again!"

After saying this, Song Dingfeng no longer paid attention to Wei Xuanwen, who knelt on the ground in response, but walked towards Song Baoshan not far away.

Yang Yuanran came in time and appeased Song Baoshan, and Song Baoshan's mood finally stabilized a lot.

It's just that seeing that He Zitang also came here, Song Baoshan immediately put aside Yang Yuanran, ran towards He Zitang in small steps, threw herself into He Zitang's arms, and cried whining: "Mother, I was really scared to death just now, woo woo woo ......"

At this time, although there were lanterns illuminated on the side, He Zitang happened to be standing under the shade of the tree, in this dark shadow, which also covered the gloomy mockery that flashed on He Zitang's face.

However, smelling the smell of blood and foul smell coming from Song Baoshan's hair, He Zitang's face also sank.

Stretching out his hand first, He Zitang held Song Baoshan's arms and pushed Song Baoshan away a little harder, so as not to let the smell of Song Baoshan's hair smoke her.

Pushing Song Baoshan away slightly, He Zitang had already adjusted his emotional state, and there was nothing abnormal.

Looking at Song Baoshan, who was a little stunned and sad, He Zitang said gently: "Shanshan, you are the second lady in the house, no matter what happens, you have to deal with it calmly in Xu Hui, but you can't cry like this, it will damage your second miss's identity and image." ”