stonecrandall Chapter 242
Chapter 242
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Zhao Mo first put the teacup in front of Xie Zhuo, and then put the cup in front of Mr. Xie.
These slight differences in treatment were easily captured by Mr. Xie.
Looking at Chief Zhao who gave his son a face just because he gave him a whip, Mr. Xie didn't know whether he was relieved or amused.
Xie Zhuo took a sip of tea and frowned again: "Drink green tea on the first day of the new year? Go change to black tea!"
Anyway, he felt uncomfortable looking at this guy today, so he wanted to torment him.
Mr. Xie unconsciously took a sip of the tea in his cup, the fragrance of the tea was overflowing, and his skills were good.
He frowned: "You can drink green tea..."
He hadn't finished his words of arguing against injustice when he saw Zhao Mo skillfully take away the cup in front of Xie Zhuo.
Mr. Xie unconsciously thought of the moment he just entered the door, and couldn't help squinting his eyes to see Xie Nan who was hiding aside with an expressionless expression on his face.
"Xie Nan, come here." He lowered his voice and said, "How many times did your young master let Chief Zhao make tea?"
The appearance of being familiar with the road is definitely not a habit that can be formed once or twice.
Xie Nan: "..."
He glanced carefully at the young master, but saw that the young master put his elbows on the table, looking drowsy.
He swallowed his saliva, and said carefully: "It's only... four or five times."
Mr. Xie frowned tightly, even ordinary people would not bully his servants like this.
Isn't Xie Zhuo a bit too much for the leader Zhao who can do business now?
"Xie Zhuo." Thinking that his son is now a capable person, he couldn't help but slow down his tone: "Employing people is not that useful."
"For someone with great ability, if you wrong him too many times, you may feel resentment towards you."
At that time, this kid's business, which has just started to improve a little, will be in vain.
Xie Zhuo lifted his eyelids weakly, and said coldly to the person who happened to come back: "Tell me, are you wronged?"
Thinking of the young master's pitiful cry, a slight smile flashed silently in Zhao Mo's eyes: "The subordinates are not wronged, and they should do whatever they want for the young master."
He carefully placed the teacup in front of Xie Zhuo, sounding like he was afraid of disturbing him.
Then, he walked behind Xie Zhuo and said softly, "Shall I rub your head for you?"
The son just said that he had a headache from crying.
Xie Zhuo let out a weak hum, and then Mr. Xie saw that hand that could run a business and kill someone gently pressed against his son's forehead, and rubbed it gently.
From time to time, ask whether the strength is moderate or not.
As for his son, he really let him serve like an uncle.
Thinking of the courtesy he gave to the leader of the caravan at home, Mr. Xie couldn't help feeling a sense of magic.
Just as he was about to say something, Zhao Mo carefully touched his lips with his fingertips: "Master Xie, Young Master didn't rest well last night."
Does that mean you think he's noisy?
Mr. Xie held his breath in his chest for finding justice for him, almost suffocating him to death.
All right, all right, he's meddling in his own business.
One of these two is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, so what does he care about?
"Then... let him have a good rest." Mr. Xie gritted his teeth and said, "You can let me know when your caravan goes out in the next year, so I can be a companion."
Zhao Mo had no intention of discussing business with the young master while he was resting, but he had no choice but to see the young master's father in front of him, so he nodded and said, "You can talk to the young master then."
"For caravan affairs, the young master has always said what he wants, and the subordinates just follow orders."