Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief

"Isn't it?"

After listening to Tang Nuan's paintings, her expression was slightly shocked and a little funny, "This rule is really inhuman."

"Bah, baah, young lady, you can't say that!"

Aunt Li hurriedly interrupted, "After all, Madam did it for the sake of our young master? Young madam, you have to understand the madam's painstaking efforts."

Hearing that, Tang Nuan nodded noncommitantly, "That's true. Mom did this for Jing Yi's good."

"But if I am here in the future, it will be different."

When the words were over, Tang Nuan painted briskly jumped off the table, and then said to the servants with a smile, "Aunts, I am here today to announce that my mother used to set the rule that I am not allowed to go home during the holidays. , Void!"

"This year's holiday, after everyone's busy today, those who should go home should go home, and those who should have New Year's Eve dinner should not stay here to work."

"I will give you a seven-day vacation according to the time for the company's employees."

Speaking of this, Tang Nuanhua looked back at Sister Li and smiled, "Sister Li, too, you don't have to stay here for the New Year this year."

"what?"

Aunt Li was stunned, and then hurriedly waved her hand, "No, no, no, please don't be joking, Madam, I'll stay here to serve the young master."

As a result, Tang Nuanhua smiled and said, "It's okay, you can go back first, Li's wife. You don't have to worry about Jing Yi here. Don't forget, I am also very capable."

In fact, Tang Nuan's painting still wants to take advantage of these few days to have a little space with Li Jingyi.

If there are other people in the house by then, isn't the two-person world not pure enough?

And if these servants are gone, hehe...

Tang Nuanhua suddenly smiled treacherously, knowing at a glance that there must be no good ideas in that little head.

At the same time, Li Jingyi went downstairs.

At a glance, she saw her smirking face, Li Jingyi faintly raised the corners of her mouth, and walked over and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"Ah, nothing is nothing."

Tang Nuanhua exclaimed, and then smiled, "I'm saying, let us two aunts who work, go home for the New Year this year, what do you think?"

"can."

Li Jingyi agreed without thinking.

In fact, he has always known that in the past few years, those servants were ordered by their mothers to celebrate the festival in Liyuan almost every year.

However, the years of these servants have not been in vain. Although they are at work, Li Jingyi will not restrain them at all.

And every Spring Festival, they will get three times their salary, so Li Jingyi didn't have any thoughts on this matter.

Unexpectedly, Tang Nuan proposed to let them go home for vacation as soon as the painting came.

It can be seen that although this girl is carefree on the surface, she is still very delicate and kind in her heart.

Just a few servants were also very happy, and Li Jingyi naturally had no reason to refuse.

So he instructed several servants, "You have worked hard this year, and when you are finished today, you can go home on holiday."

Hearing that, the servants were taken aback for a moment, followed by uncontrollable ecstasy.

"Great! Thank you Master, thank you Madam!"

"Thank you young master and young lady!"

Several servants quickly thanked them.

Upon seeing this, Tang Nuan painted a very generous smile, "You're welcome, let's hurry up and work."

After speaking, Tang Nuanhua was ready to go to the table again.

As a result, as soon as his foot lifted up, Li Jingyi pulled her back, frowning slightly, "What are you doing?"

"I'm cleaning the glass." Tang Nuan said with a serious expression.

Li Jingyi smiled, "You? Forget it."

"Just your small body, the glass won't be wiped by you, the more dirty it gets. Go wash your hands quickly, we have to go out."

"Ah, where are you going?"

Tang Nuanhua asked curiously, while being pulled by Li Jingyi to the bathroom.

"You will know when you go." Li Jingyi said.

"Cut, so mysterious, what..."

Tang Nuanhua muttered curiously, then obediently washed his hands, and went back upstairs to dress up.

While she was dressing up, the phone rang.

Tang Nuan didn't even look at the painting, so he picked it up and slid to answer, "Hello? Who can I ask?"

"Your uncle!"

Hearing this on the phone, he suddenly cursed, "Bad girl, haven't you set a note for me?"

Tang Nuan was taken aback for a moment, then quickly glanced at the screen, only to realize that the other party turned out to be "Ming Ye."

So he snorted and laughed, "It turned out to be you, Brother Mingye, did the matter I asked you to investigate last time have a result?"

Mingye heard it on the other end of the phone, and protested directly, "Hey, woman, what do you mean!"

"I originally thought that you are about to celebrate the Chinese New Year in China, so I specifically called you to call you a New Year greeting, but when you came, you asked me such a serious matter, ohmygod! You dead woman, it's so disappointing!"

"Hahahaha..."

Tang Nuan's painting smiled more heartily, "The Spring Festival is a holiday for our people, what does it have to do with you as a foreigner, right?"

"Hmph, then I can't give you New Year greetings. You don't welcome me so much. Believe it or not, I won't tell you the results of the investigation." Ming Ye said proudly.

Upon hearing this, Tang Nuanhua immediately changed his mouth and smiled, "Don’t Mingye, can’t I make a mistake? I’m here to sincerely compensate you, are you satisfied?"

"Tsk tusk, it's almost the same." Ming Ye just stopped.

After that, I didn't talk nonsense, Ming Ye immediately said about the last incident, "By the way, the woman named Song Yijun you asked me to find last time has a clue."

"What clue?"

Tang Nuanhua tightened his nerves all at once.

Ming Ye suddenly laughed, "Look at what made you nervous, alas, it was actually found out that she joined an underground organization called White Blood a while ago, but as for what happened to her later, I couldn't investigate it. "

It's normal if you can't find it out. After all, Ming Ye is not a gangster, he is a munitions specialist, after all, he is a businessman.

In terms of tracing people, being able to do this is already the most benevolent.

Therefore, Tang Nuanhua naturally would not blame Ming Ye anymore, and after a few words of thanks, he hung up the phone.

Afterwards, Tang Nuan's painting fell into contemplation.

She remembered that in her last life, after Song Yijun escaped abroad, he did indeed join the organization, and it seemed to be a mess.

In this life, it seems that Song Yijun has successfully followed the old road!

Otherwise, Ming Ye's power is not small, and no matter how hard it is to investigate and break the clues.

Unless there is a possibility-Song Yijun has successfully mixed into that white blood tissue! And got asylum!