Chapter 126 Arguing endlessly
Pei Yi's face froze.
Come on, it actually dragged Seven Kills into the water.
She had underestimated Mr. Xun Huan's ability to pick things up.
In the past, there was a big brother Du Heng who loved to sow discord, but now there is a big troublemaker, Xun Huan, and life is really hard.
"It's the third master who promised me that I can go to the table to eat." Qisha's face showed no joy or anger, and his tone was extremely calm, "Back then, only the third master and I had three meals a day. I never thought, There are so many more people today.”
Rely on it!
Xun Huan was dumbfounded.
Originally wanted to connotate others, but this person turned out to be full of senior superiority, both in and out of words, reminding them that a few people are irrelevant.
Huo Yuan also felt that he had been shown off.
If he was born in modern times, he would know this feeling—the other party, Versailles, gave him to Fan.
The desire of everyone on the table to win was suddenly aroused.
Du Heng tidied up his clothes, and said in a pretentious manner: "Hey, the third master is really, he arranged for someone to register the information of the person who came to the house to complain. He has been busy these days, and he is haggard. Even if the third master treats me Don't worry, don't arrange all the important things to me, how can my body bear it?"
Heh, this is showing off that he has won the trust of the third master and has been entrusted with a heavy responsibility!
Not to be outdone, Xun Huan said: "I'm stupid, it's better than some people flattering the third master all day long. I will only treat the third master silently. The third master is naturally clear about what I have done for the third master. .”
Listen, this is showing off that I am infatuated, and I have already won the pity of the third master.
Huo Yuan snorted disapprovingly, and said with a half-smile: "Everyone is holding chicken feathers as arrows. When I discussed important matters with Saburo, you don't know whether you are embroidering or choosing clothes."
Qi Sha put down the chopsticks in his hands, and said with a cold face: "You don't talk when you eat, you don't talk when you sleep. Is it appropriate for you to talk about business while eating?"
Du Heng replied unconvinced: "Aren't you the first to talk about official business?!"
Qi Sha frowned, and said with a depressed face: "Have I ever talked about official business?!"
Xun Huan was also very angry, raised his finger to Huo Yuan and said, "Mr. Ji'an obviously started the discussion! Everyone was eating well, but you said that you had to discuss something with the third master as soon as you came up!"
Huo Yuan said with a cold face: "I just mentioned one thing, it's your own petty mind who wants to pick up the words and raise the bar?"
"Huh? I'm small-minded?!" Xun Huan stood up, grabbed a chopstick and made a gesture to throw it at Huo Yuan.
Pei Yi had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and caught up with Xun Huan's wrist before the other party made a move.
How can she sit still?
Current situation, she didn't make a sound to stop it, a group of men were about to fight.
"Hey, business is indeed to be dealt with, and food is also to be eaten." Pei Yi held Xun Huan's wrist with one hand, and tried to take off the chopstick from his hand and put it on the table with the other.
Xun Huan glanced at the hand holding his wrist, his eyes were downcast and he couldn't see the expression clearly, but he became quiet obediently.
Seeing that everyone was quiet, Pei Yi smiled and continued, "Mr. Ji'an was right just now, and the matter should be activated. Today, I just woke up, and my mind is not so clear. Delayed."
"Well, after dinner later, Qi Sha, you can go directly to Mrs. Wen's residence to find him, and tell him that you have found part of Li County Magistrate's account books. You can ask him if you can file a lawsuit against the capital now That’s it—remember, the more urgent the tone, the better, this matter must not be delayed.”
"Ah Heng, you should sort out the complaints and complaints from the common people in the past few days. It is best to get the file of the government office - although these do not need to be reported to the capital, they must be used in the future, which is very important."
Pei Yi finished arranging things in one breath, and said with a smile: "Now, the important things are finished, let's eat."
Several men silently picked up the chopsticks.
The atmosphere seems to have improved a little bit.
Ke Xun Huan pursed his lips, and said coldly, "Third Master, can I call you 'Sanlang'?"
As soon as he asked this, several men on the table looked at him.
Thanks to Xun Huan's reminder, both Qisha and Du Heng suddenly came to their senses—on weekdays, they all called Pei Yi "Three Masters", but Dudu Ji'an called Pei Yi "Sanlang".
Although there is only one word difference between "Sanye" and "Sanlang", the meanings are very different.
The former is more of a servant relationship, but the latter is a more intimate husband-wife relationship.
Thinking of this, the gazes of Du Heng and Qisha became warm, and both of them looked at Pei Yi with full of anticipation but anxiety.
Poor Pei Yi, a modern person, is not sensitive to this kind of appellation from the ancients.
She can't understand the tortuous inner world of all the men here.
Hearing Xun Huan's request, Pei Yi didn't think there was any problem at all, and nodded lightly: "Yes."
Huo Yuan didn't expect Pei Yi to agree so easily.
He always thought that he was different in Pei Yi's heart.
Pei Yi took care of him everywhere, and even...she did not hesitate to mobilize the forces of the Pei family to help him fight for the big position.
Besides, he called Pei Yi "Sanlang" at Pei Yi's initiative.
But now it seems that anyone can call Pei Yi "Sanlang"?
Huo Yuan inexplicably felt extremely sour in his heart.
He asked angrily: "According to this, Lord Qilang and Lord Du Lang can also call Sanlang 'Sanlang'?"
Pei Yi originally wanted to say: Of course.
But looking at Huo Yuan's obviously wrong face, and listening to this obviously wrong tone, if Pei Yi can still say such words with a face of course, then she must have a hole in her head.
Pei Yi smiled awkwardly, trying to ease the inexplicable embarrassment: "Whether it's San Ye or San Lang, it's just a title. If Qi Langjun and Du Lang Jun are willing, they can also call me San Lang. "
Huo Yuan suddenly had an unknown fire in his heart.
He put down the chopsticks in his hand, stood up and said: "I suddenly feel unwell, so I won't have dinner with Saburo. Farewell."
After saying that, he didn't care about Pei Yi's reaction, and turned around to leave.
Pei Yi had a terrible headache.
What the **** is going on?
Why is the boss so angry again?
Today, Huo Yuan has already been angered by her once, and it would be too scary to be angered again this time, right?
Pei Yi had no choice but to stand up and chase after him: "Don't be angry, Mr. Ji'an, let's talk about it after eating first."
Huo Yuan felt a little better after being coaxed by others.
But he still said with a straight face: "I have no appetite."
(end of this chapter)