"So annoying!"
Yang Ma stepped forward and told Su Wanwan, "I'm sorry, young mistress, the young master said it's too noisy."
Quarrel?
Okay, okay!
She was determined to bother him until he came down to pick her up himself!
"Yang Ma, call all the servants in the house, and tell someone to bring the guitar from the music room."
Even without electricity, she can still make a racket!
Someone handed her a guitar, and she asked the sixty-one servants of the Jiang family villa, "Which of you can sing or like to sing? Let's sing together today, and I'll lead the way."
One by one, twenty or thirty young people stepped forward. Su Wanwan sat in front playing the guitar, and the group sang in unison, their voices echoing throughout the Jiang family villa.
When the news reached Jiang Shengjun's ears, he felt comfortable listening to it; the Jiang family was finally no longer as cold and desolate as before.
Su Wanwan's ability to get along with everyone in the Jiang family is a testament to her skill.
For the first time, the Jiang family servants felt that they were not servants, but equals, just like the young mistress.
There were no classes, no struggles, no scheming; everyone sang together, as if they had met a group of like-minded friends.
They sang like that for over an hour.
She hadn't sung enough, but many people around her had.
I glanced down at the time.
It's already 11:30.
Time flies so fast.
She loves to sing.
And I can sing for 24 hours straight without any problems.
But she has to let go of the people around her.
"Alright, everyone, let's tidy up. Let's see how long Jiang Shengjun can hold out in this room! Let's see how many days he'll stay angry!"
Yang Ma replied, "If nothing unexpected happens, this situation will probably last for half a month. Young Madam should be prepared."
She didn't believe it!
"Aunt Yang, I'll make a bet with you. I bet he'll calm down in less than three days. There's no one in this world I can't win over! Humph!"
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