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Chapter 38 Rong Qingqing almost spit out a mouthful of old blood

Thinking of this, Xie Jingrun seems hopeless.

At least, she was quite aware of this.

However, the next moment, Xie Jingrun said indifferently: "I heard that you not only returned the contract they signed when they entered the mansion, but also gave them wages?"

Rong Qingqing already had a bad premonition in her heart, "Except for those five days when they went on a blatant strike and did not do anything, they still had to do things the rest of the time, so they naturally had to pay their wages."

"They don't take the marquis's mansion seriously, but they are still in the wrong. I am already very kind to send them to the imperial prison. Do you give them wages?"

Rong Qingqing thought to herself, since that's the case, why didn't he take action when they went on strike on the first day of the year and let them ignore it? If he was willing to take action, it would save her from wasting that much energy and time.

Now everyone has been expelled from the mansion, but they have come to the rear-end.

This wolf cub is obviously looking for trouble.

"How can they be qualified to go to the imperial prison? If they are sent directly, they will save the marquis from worrying about this matter." She said insincerely.

"You said that, I shouldn't bother with those lowly slaves. However, since you are so generous and kind and consider them everywhere, the wages will be counted on you." Xie Jingrun picked up the tea and took a sip. His tone was neither too slow nor too slow, his posture was leisurely, as if he was giving kindness.

Rong Qingqing really wanted to hit the teapot on the table on his head.

Who is it? She tried hard to rectify the Hou Mansion. Not only did she not get a good word, but she also wanted to bleed?

"The Marquis doesn't know that I was forcibly stuffed into the sedan chair at that time, and my father didn't give me any dowry. Even if I came up with this money, I was powerless." Rong Qingqing picked up the handkerchief and pretended to be poor. But in fact, Rong Shiqing did not give the original owner any decent dowry. He probably knew that Xie Tianlin wouldn't live long, and the dowry he gave was just to deal with it.

Xie Jingrun glanced at her, "Since you didn't give it, won't you go back and ask for it?"

Rong Qingqing was stunned, and her eyes were wiped, and she also stopped, "Want to go back?"

Xie Jingrun curled his lips and looked at her with some contempt, "You don't want to be cheap, Rong Yiyi, right? I have heard that when your mother married into the Rong family, the dowry was very generous, but your mother only gave birth to you, and those dowry would naturally be yours. But if you don't want it, then Rong Yiyi will get married, and those dowry will probably become hers."

Upon hearing this, Rong Qingqing instantly clenched the handkerchief.

They persecuted the original owner so much and wanted to occupy the property that belonged to the original owner? Dreaming!

"Thank you, the Marquis, since it is my property, I will naturally have to take it back." Rong Qingqing said seriously, thinking of something, and changing his tone, saying in a flattering manner, "Mr. Marquis, I will manage the common affairs of such a large Marquis' mansion for you, saving you a lot of effort. Even if you have no credit, you will have hard work. Is this wage..." As he said, he looked at him with hope.

Xie Jingrun paused, and seemed to have not considered this issue, "Do you still want wages?"

Rong Qingqing almost vomited out an old blood.

What is this? Does he still want her to do a vain job?

It was really Zhou Bashu who was so embarrassed that he didn't wrong him at all!

"Mr. Marquis, I am also a human being, and I have to eat, drink, defecate and urinate. How can I live without money? If I don't have money, I can't get excited when working. If I can't get excited, I will naturally lose a lot of money when doing things..."
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