100 ways to be a scumbag boss

Li Yin knew the relationship between Yang Fang and Jin Huan, so he had already guessed that the jade pendant was probably related to her.

But Li Jie didn’t know.

The idea of ​​giving an identical little wooden sign to an old lover... it would explode wherever you put it.

But what was even more explosive was Wang Zhe and Yang Fang. They originally thought it was a token of love between Shen Jinhuan and her, but it turned out that her sweetheart was a philanthropic person, and her main idea was that all living beings are equal. Who knows, my family!

Since people do it voluntarily, there is no question of whether to take it with them or not.

When Li Yin asked the butler to see off the guests, there was a sense of joy that was difficult to describe under his calm and steady aura.

But after two of the eyesores were gone, there was only one left. It was indeed too early to be happy now.

No, Xidi shouted one after another from Haitang girl.

Li Yin's brows furrowed more and more, and finally he couldn't help but interrupted: "Sanhu must have rules. Huan'er is my future wife, you must call her brother and sister-in-law."

Li Jie stiffened his neck and looked at Jinhuan and then at his brother. Seeing that no one gave in, he had to call his brother and sister-in-law reluctantly.

However, when he said this, his eyes showed no respect for his elders.

Although Li Yin is still dissatisfied, it can only be so temporarily.

In the future, Sanhu will mostly pay attention to girls of the right age. In addition to having fun, no matter which noble girl he likes, he, as the elder brother, will try his best to marry him.

......

Bing province

The palace of King Qin is brightly lit.

There are visitors coming in and out from time to time.

There were many people sitting in the front hall, and everyone was talking about it.

The border area has suffered from Turkic invasions for many years. Prince Yin and his master spent a lot of effort to suppress them briefly.

Previously, the prince's army returned to the court, leaving only the King of Qin to garrison Bingzhou.

In terms of the overall situation, if the master is not in the court, it is always detrimental to the future, but now the saint has sent the prince to Youzhou in hiding.

The situation has suddenly changed, and many things still need to be considered in the long term.

Fang Qiao pondered for a moment, then said after careful consideration: "How about sending more people to Youzhou."

The two sides are now suspicious of each other. They are trying every possible means to bring down Prince Yin, but the other party also wants to put them to death.

"No, the saint is very wary of his master. If he acts rashly at this time, he might offend him."

"Brother Du, be careful what you say." Fang Qiao frowned slightly, Brother Ruhui was too courageous, how could he talk about the saint's thoughts behind his back!

It would be a huge disaster if someone who was interested listened to it and made a big fuss out of it.

Du Ming glanced at Fang Qi gratefully, knowing that he had made a mistake, and then became much quieter.

Li Wen was leaning on the nanmu Taishi chair. His sitting posture was not upright, but had a rough and unruly feel. He was staring at a candlelight in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I'm afraid that others will be jealous, but I also want to find out the truth. It would be better for my master to go to Youzhou to visit him personally. It is human nature for brothers, friends and brothers to respect each other. This makes people blameless."

Another counselor spoke.

Li Wen looked sternly and looked this way.

After a while, the solemn look on his face became much less serious.

Just saying yes was regarded as agreement.

"This trip shouldn't be too high-profile. Master, do you have any ideas about who will accompany you?"

Fang Qiao whispered something.

The man curled his lips and said, "Shu Bao, Yao Jin, ten or so cavalry is enough."

Although Du Ming felt it was not safe enough, he didn't say anything else.

......

Yesterday, he was unprepared and asked her to run away.

Today, Li Yin said nothing to her and went outside to admire the moon.

"Mr. Lang, it's late at night."

While she drove him lazily, she sat leisurely in front of the dressing table. Wen Xue was removing the hairpin and jade ring from her head.

Li Yin coughed uncomfortably.

A little weak, but pretending to be natural: "I will stay here today!"

Jin Huan looked at him through the yellow bronze mirror.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked again: "Mr. Lang, do you really want to stay here tonight?"

"really!"

Jin Huan laughed softly, and then ordered Wen Xue: "Go get a few more mattresses and make a floor for the prince."