"Hehe, Butler Lin is here to find a place for Lin Weiwei, isn't it?" Murong raised her head with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and continued to ask, "Then I don't know what Butler Lin wants me to do?"
"Hmph, Murong Qingyan, I want you to kneel on the ground and apologize to me today." Before Lin Guangxiong could speak, Lin Weiwei hurriedly said, "If you refuse, then I want you to look good today. I just The reason why I lost to you is just because you used a sideshow, and I tell you, your sidelines are useless in front of your grandfather."
This time, Lin Guangxiong did not stop Lin Weiwei. Obviously, the purpose of his visit this time was to give his granddaughter an outlet.
"Does Butler Lin think the same way?" Murong sneered, then looked directly at Lin Guangxiong with sharp eyes, "If that's the case, then I'll tell you here, it's impossible."
"Miss, do you disagree?" In the face of Murong Qingyan's refusal, Lin Guangxiong was not angry, a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes, "Then the eldest lady will seek more happiness for herself in the future."
In this case, it is already considered a threat. After all, Lin Guangxiong was the steward of the Murong family. Although he had no way to directly retaliate against Murong Qingyan in the open, it was an easy thing to do in secret.
"Is Steward Lin trying to threaten me?" Murong looked at Lin Guangxiong with a face, without flinching, "Unfortunately, Steward Lin forgot something very important—"
Looking at Murong's face with a calm face, Lin Guangxiong had a very strange feeling in his heart. For some reason, he always felt that it seemed that the development of the matter was entirely in the hands of Murong Qingyan. I have to say, the feeling that Murong's face gave him today was really weird.
Although Murong Qingyan was the eldest young lady of the Murong family, she had no status at all in the Murong family. For a long time, Murong Qingyan kept her head down.
Today, Murong Qingyan not only hurt Weiwei, but also wasn't afraid at all, and even talked to him so plainly here. Moreover, he could see that Murong Qingyan was not afraid of his threat at all.
"What the eldest miss means—" Lin Guangxiong narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of surprise.
"What I mean is very simple." Murong looked at Lin Guangxiong with a sarcastic smile, "You don't need to ask, I know what Butler Lin is thinking, or just thinking, I'm just a Waste, there is no place in this family, so no matter what you do to me, the owner of the family won't care?"
Seeing the disapproval on Lin Guangxiong's face, the smile on Murong's face deepened, "But, Steward Lin, even if I am a waste, I am also a waste with the surname Murong. And no matter how good you are, it is also the surname Lin."
"The head of the family may not care about me, but he can't help but care about the reputation of the Murong family. Even if I have no use value at all, I am the young lady of the Murong family. You say, if the direct descendant of the Murong family is unable to cultivate, she has been kept by the servants of the Murong family. When the news of the oppression spreads, will the head of the family ignore it, or will he be furious?"
Murong Qingyan's tone was flat, as if she was telling a fact. And this was indeed a fact. Although Murong Xiong didn't care about her granddaughter, he valued the reputation of the Murong family very much.