"Young Madam, what are your instructions?"
"Master, have you finished washing?"
Su Wanyu asked.
The housekeeper shook his head: "The clothes have been sent in, but they haven't come out yet."
Su Wanyu nodded, her brows slightly furrowed. "Butler, I'm the young lady of the Song family, isn't that correct?"
The housekeeper was startled and carefully looked at Su Wanyu's expression. He found that she was very calm, without any signs of the outburst she usually showed. So he answered respectfully, "Yes."
"Then, if I beat up the Song family's young master, will it have a bad influence on him?"
She hated the frivolous evil aura in Song Minyuan. Moreover, from her observation, everyone in the villa was not surprised by Song Minyuan's appearance, nor were they surprised at his words.
She must not be misunderstood as being unfaithful to her husband.
The best way, of course, is to kill the chicken to scare the monkey, so that everyone can see clearly.
"What?"
The housekeeper was shocked. He didn't expect Su Wanyu to ask such a question. What did she say? She wanted to beat up the young master?
"It won't be any trouble, but Madam, why did you beat the young master?"
"Because he's a bad mouth."
Su Wanyu opened her red lips and slowly uttered a few words.
The butler quickly lowered his head to hide the surprise and disbelief in his eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he asked in a low voice, "Young Madam, how many thugs do you want?"
Beating up the young master in the villa is an easy task, but it is also difficult to do.
No one knows what Su Wanyu is thinking. After the incident, if the blame is put on the young master, he will inevitably be laughed at by outsiders.
"Seven or eight, strong and healthy."
Su Wanyu looked at her injured hand. If she could move, she would have gone into battle herself and let Song Minyuan know what it meant to cause trouble with the mouth.
"Is there a party at the old house tonight?"
"Yes, the young lady is going?"
The Song family holds a gathering every month. No matter where the children are, they will come back. Except for Su Wanyu, who has not attended since she married Song Jihuai, everyone else has to attend.
Su Wanyu raised a bright smile at the corner of her mouth: "Well, get ready, I will go with the young master tonight."
"Yes, young madam." The housekeeper answered particularly loudly and energetically this time. After Su Wanyu finished giving the instructions, she went upstairs to rest and wait for the opportunity to do something.
The old housekeeper just stood there and watched her enter, then knocked on Song Jihuai's door.
Behind the desk, a man in black was carefully looking through the documents in front of him. He then picked up a pen and quickly signed his name. His slender fingers had distinct knuckles and looked very handsome.
"Master."
The butler stepped forward and called out respectfully.
Song Jihuai raised his head, his eyebrows aching a little: "What did she do again?"
The old housekeeper grinned and said, "The young lady said that the young master was a bad mouth and needed to be disciplined."
Song Jihuai was obviously stunned and looked up at the old housekeeper: "Deal with Song Minyuan?"
Hasn't she always liked Song Min-yeon?
Why did he suddenly say he wanted to deal with him, or was this another conspiracy between the two of them? She finally wanted to leave and didn't want to stay in this house.
The light in Song Jihuai's eyes was dark and deep.
"The young lady said to find seven or eight strong men to clean up the mess while the young master is taking a nap."
"Um?"
Song Jihuai frowned.
Nap?
How dare she leave Song Min-yeon in the villa to take a nap?
The temperature in the study suddenly dropped several degrees. The old housekeeper obviously noticed that his young master was unhappy and immediately stepped forward: "Young Madam said that if there are any people belonging to the young master in the house, they should be taken away together."
Su Wanyu secretly told the housekeeper this news before going upstairs, and the housekeeper was surprised.
"you mean?"
"Young Madam, maybe you really have changed your mind."
The old butler sighed. Others could not see what the young master was thinking, but he could see it. He had been guarding Song Jihuai since he was a child. As soon as he frowned, he knew what he wanted.
Su Wanyu was in such a mess but still sat firmly in the position of the young lady of the Song family. It was absolutely correct to say that it was Song Jihuai's connivance.
The mistake is that Su Wanyu is a heartless person.
I can't see the good in him at all.
"Give her the person."
He had known about the people arranged by Song Minyuan for a long time, but he was too lazy to deal with it. However, if Su Wanyu was interested, he didn't mind letting her have some fun.
As long as he could distract her attention, let alone being a spy, even if she wanted half of the Song family, he would sign and transfer it to her without thinking.
"yes."
After getting the young master's permission, the old butler immediately went down to make arrangements. He picked out a few big men who were 1.9 meters tall and weighed 200 kilograms from the bodyguards and ordered them to guard near Song Minyuan's room.
Su Wanyu changed her clothes, took a bath with the help of the servants, and appeared at the door of the old housekeeper looking refreshed.
"Give this to Cuicui to drink."
Cuicui was the maid who cleaned her room. She was young, pretty, sweet-mouthed, and very good at provoking others.
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