When I think of being controlled by others everywhere, even going to the third floor to take a hot spring, I was scolded by a man. I even made cheap potions that hurt so much, and I didn’t pound some herbs for her...

Yun Qiao wanted to divorce Gong Sheng in the next second.

She opened the "One Hundred Ways to Get Her Husband to Divorce Herself" she wrote (painted) in prison and planned it carefully.

Well, the first thing is to let your husband’s subordinates hate you first.

That is, let the old eunuch hate him?

But the old eunuch looks like he has a good temper, so how can he make him hate him?

Yun Qiao fell into deep thought.

The next morning.

After Gong Sheng went out to participate in official activities.

Yun Qiao got up in a bad mood.

After picking on the breakfast first, she sat on the sofa and started pointing bluntly:

"This tablecloth is too ugly, replace it!"

"What kind of broken flowers? They are neither red nor pink, but replaced with white!"

"There is not even a timer at home. What? There is a layer of dust in the warehouse? Then why don't you wipe it quickly and wash it out!"

"What? You said that Gong Sheng hates cats. If you see cats at home, you will scold you? Then hurry up and catch one outside and keep it!"

She directed the servants in a row.

Zhang Bo is even more pretentious and dealing with her tricky problems.

A whole day passed.

Yun Qiao looked at the newly renovated arrangement in the room, holding a white little cat that had just become a month old, and looked at the living room with a little puzzled look, standing in a row of servants, cooks and drivers.

"Aren't you tired?"

Everyone shook their heads: "Not tired."

Yun Qiao: "Don't you hate me?"

Everyone waved their hands: "No, no, Miss Xiao Qiao, you are very cute."

Yun Qiao looked at Zhang Bo in confusion: "Why? After doing so much work, don't you hate me? You will not get angry even though you know that the Gong Sheng will come back later, and you will be scolded?"

Zhang Bo smiled and explained:

"Don't be angry. Miss Xiao Qiao, you don't know that the President usually goes on a lot of business trips and rarely goes home. Even if he comes back, he is busy working until midnight and comes back to have a sleep. Everyone rarely meets him."

"To be honest, the family is quite deserted. We have a few big eyes to small eyes all year round."

"Sometimes, people are even afraid of being fired by the President - because they really don't need us, that's fine."

"You have finally come now. Not only are you chatting with everyone, but you also tell everyone to clean up the room and replace the decoration of the home with a new style and a new atmosphere. Everyone is very happy and feels it is worth it if they are tired, because it feels very warm to feel the smell of the hostess in this house."

"More importantly, everyone has found their own position. The chef is motivated to study the new dishes you like. The servants are motivated to do more hygiene a day. Even the drivers have a lot more opportunities to go out to buy vegetables every day. Everyone feels that the more busy work, the less likely they are to be fired. I am very happy!"

"So, Miss Xiao Qiao doesn't have to worry about us, just tell us to do things!"

Not only did Zhang Bo say that, other servants also nodded frequently, indicating that this was their true thoughts.

Yun Qiao: “…!”

What?

The thinking in these people's heads is so different from why she is so different!

She tossed them all day, and they actually thought they were happy?

Yun Qiao immediately became depressed.
Chapter completed!