These people talk behind each other's back, which is very annoying!
It's no use trying to reason with them!
Being tolerant to them will only be considered weak and can be bullied!
With one slap, things became much simpler.
Soon, all the servants were gathered.
It snowed heavily the day before and it was always very cold the next morning.
Dozens of servants stood in the cold wind.
There were maids, nurses, and housekeepers, all of whom had expressionless faces, but many people were quite disdainful of Chu Ze.
Chu Ze stood in front of everyone.
I have to say, but in terms of appearance and appearance, Chu Ze has absolutely no problem.
He is tall, but slightly thin, and his appearance is quite handsome, yet tough.
Everyone was here, and Chu Ze was pacing back and forth.
He was thinking about what to say!
He certainly did not call these people together for the so-called show of power, nor for the so-called prestige.
Chu Ze didn't care about these things at all.
Although Chu Ze slapped Chuntao, in essence, it was just because Chuntao's disobedience would hinder Chu Ze's next plan.
It wasn't because Chuntao talked about him.
Who wouldn’t be told behind someone’s back? Although Chu Ze would be angry about this matter, he was very open-minded about it.
What Chu Ze wants to do is to squeeze the red eye value from these people!
To make people jealous is nothing more than envy and jealousy.
In the cold wind, when the servants saw that Chu Ze remained silent, the housekeeper finally couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward and said: "Uncle, what are you calling us for? Everyone has work in hand. The old man has given orders. There is a funeral in the family.
Be ready and don’t delay!”
It was obvious that he was a little impatient.
Chu Ze ignored him, glanced at these people, and said: "What I want to say is the funeral! I am a person who has not been good at literature and martial arts since I was a child. I have practiced martial arts for so many years before I can refine my skin to the third level. I am not a pure person.
of waste?”
As soon as he said this, all the servants felt a sense of agreement in their hearts.
This is really rubbish!
Many of the guardian servants here are far superior to Chu Ze!
But what makes everyone confused is, why does this guy talk about himself like this?
At this moment, Chu Ze changed his subject: "Although I am a waste, I can't help but I was born well. I am considered a noble by birth. I have money every month, good food, and good housing.
You don’t have to wait on anyone, you ordinary people like you can’t compare.”
As soon as these words came out, the mental state of all the servants changed.
Yes, he is obviously a loser, but just because he comes from a good background, he can live a better life than them.
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host, you have gained the jealousy of housekeeper Chen Wu and gained a red eye value of 16."
"Dingdong, congratulations to the host, you have gained the jealousy of maid Chuntao and gained a red eye value of 24."
"Dingdong, congratulations to the host, you have gained the envy of the nursing home Jiao Dahai.. Obtained a red eye value of 19."
"Ding dong."
Listening to the beeps that kept ringing, Chu Ze was in a good mood.
With just a few words, he gained more than 600 red-eye points..
Seeing that the distance to Long Yuan Marrow Cleansing Pill is getting closer and closer!
Basically, when everyone present heard Chu Ze's words, they felt envious and jealous.
The reason is also very simple. If Chu Ze was an extremely talented person, they might not have such emotions.
However, Chu Ze's qualifications are extremely poor. Just because he comes from a good background, he can enjoy the life they dream of. This is like the envy and jealousy that everyone feels when they see a boy whose conditions are not as good as their own, but hugging a very beautiful beauty.
, it’s definitely better than seeing the world’s richest man hugging a beautiful woman!
Butler Chen Wu gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle, do you think this has anything to do with the funeral?"
"Who said no?" Chu Ze glared at him and said: "How can I not be grateful that a waste like me can win the favor of the old man and my wife and let me enter the Duke's mansion? Therefore, regarding this funeral, we must
Do it! Do it well! Do you know? If I find out that any of you dare to be lazy, I will deal with you!"
Everyone is speechless. What do you mean? Isn’t this nonsense?
When Chu Ze said this, he said with a sad face: "How lucky are I, a useless fool like me, to have a wife, Xirui? Now that my wife is gone, what's the use of all the wealth? Even the fine clothes and fine food are boring.
Even with servants like you serving me wholeheartedly, I still feel lonely in my heart, my life is so miserable!"
Butler Chen Wu: "."
Maid: "."
Servant: "."
Nursing Home: "."
The man in front of me clearly seemed very sad, but what he said made people want to beat him up?
The muscles on Chen Wu's face twitched a little, and he resisted the urge to punch Chu Ze in the face.
He took a step forward, gritted his teeth and said comfortingly: "Uncle, don't be too sad. We will do our best to arrange the funeral."
"Dingdong, congratulations to the host, you have gained Chen Wu's jealousy and gained a red eye value of 66!"
That's right, when he heard Chu Ze's words, he was really jealous.
He is obviously a loser, but because he comes from a good family, he can live a life that they can never dream of.
Who would feel better if you still have to enjoy their service?
Chu Ze felt his mood swings and smiled secretly.
Jealous?
Are you angry?
Do you really want to hit me?
Chu Ze walked up to him, patted his shoulder, and covered his chest: "I feel bad. If I feel really bad, I will bring a bowl of ginseng stewed with chicken soup to my room. I need to replenish it."
Chen Wu gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, uncle, I will send you to your room shortly."
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for gaining Chen Wu's jealousy and gaining a red eye value of 75."
Chu Ze's goal was achieved and he stopped fussing and returned to his room.
The servants immediately broke out into crazy discussions.
"What is this person trying to do!"
"That's right, look at him, he's so virtuous!"
"The young lady has just left and is so arrogant. Why would the old man think of keeping him in the house?"
"Who knows."
The more these people discuss, the angrier they become.
Everyone basically came up with the same idea: isn't it just a good thing? What's so great about it?
The more they think like this, the more it actually represents the envy and desire in their hearts for that background.
"Stop talking nonsense! If there are any rules, leave now and do what you have to do!" Chen Wu became more and more irritable. He stopped shouting and the servants looked at each other and dispersed.
Chu Ze, who was in the room, was watching the red eye level rising crazily.
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The envy and jealousy of the servants turned into red eyes, which kept rising.
"Cool!"
Chu Ze was in a good mood.
"Bang bang bang!"
There was a knock on the door.
Chu Ze was stunned for a moment, then quickly adjusted his expression to look serious.
After all, his dead wife had just passed away. Although Chu Ze had no feelings for her, he couldn't be said to be sad.
But now that it is a foregone conclusion that he will stay in the Duke's Mansion, he still needs to have the superficial skills he deserves.
It would not be good if the front foot's wife died and the back foot was happy and were seen by these servants.
"Uncle, the chicken soup you asked for is ready!"
Chuntao's voice came from outside.
"Send it in."
Chu Ze ordered.
Chuntao opened the door and went in, and honestly put the chicken soup on the table.
"Dingdong, congratulations to the host, you have gained the jealousy of your maid Chuntao and gained 40 red eye points."
Watching Chuntao exit the room expressionlessly.
A thought suddenly came to Chu Ze's mind: "There won't be saliva in this chicken soup, right?"