Fortunately, Ling Luoyu's fingertips pressed Zhao Qin's shoulder hard again. The anger that had already condensed with pain disappeared in an instant.

"Young Master Qin, what are you doing? Even if you care about the patriarch, you can't spread the fire on these people!"

Zhao Qin's pupils shrank in an instant, her eyes turned sharply, but she didn't say anything.

Ling Luoyu Danshui shook her sleeves without hesitation, stepped forward, and walked towards Feng Chenglin and others.

"You guys, listen to me... The patriarch is busy with all his life and is responsible for the safety and honor of the Zhao family's tens of thousands of people, so you should take care of your health. Otherwise, you will not be able to get along with Young Master Qin and the entire Zhao family!! From now on... Young Master Qin's diet and the patriarch's diet must be completely exchanged. Young Master Qin only needs two dishes and one meal a day, and the patriarch's dining table must be guaranteed to have complete samples and meat and vegetables. Have you heard it?"

“…”

For a moment, no one talked.

A few servants look at me, and I look at you, with different expressions.

Only Feng Chenglin raised his eyebrows without notice when he looked up at Shang Liuyan.

Zhao Qin's eyes were instantly fierce: "What? Didn't you hear Miss Yu'er's words?"

“…”

"From now on, what she said is what I mean... You guys, send all these food restaurants to the patriarch for me. If you dare to slack off, let me see how I deal with you!!"

Zhao Qin's words made the servants look at each other in embarrassment.

In the end, Feng Chenglin took the lead and walked over, took the lead in picking up a bowl of dishes, turned around and stuttering.

"Is this... meant to be given to the patriarch?"

"Yes, just hold it and send it over here!" Zhao Qin shouted sternly.

If he wants to put a luxurious big hat on him, he will beat him back with a tooth.

Who can't do a reputation for integrity?

Couldn't it be easier to eat?

What's the relationship?!

Not to mention, he has no requirements for this meal.

Moreover, when it comes to acting, it will naturally be more exaggerated.

The food Zhao Ziming gave him came from a food box.

Then he asked them to carry the food back directly, which attracted even more attention.

Sure enough, when Zhao Ziming saw the food placed in front of him, his first reaction was-

"What are you doing?"

There were more than a dozen people in a group, each of whom was holding one or two dishes, and was standing with one or two dishes in his hands.

"Butler Qi, what's going on?" Zhao Ziming stood up and shouted.

An old man wearing a gray long gown ran over quickly: "Class leader, these are the foods of Young Master Qin."

"Whose?" Zhao Ziming's expression changed slightly: "Whose food?"

"Young Master Qin..."

"Why did his meal come to me?"

"I just asked them, saying that Young Master Qin didn't know what was going on. Suddenly he was furious and said that you were the patriarch who worked hard, but only two dishes and one soup. He was sorry and asked someone to bring the food to you. He also said that from now on, his meal usage will be the same as before, and he only needs two dishes and one meal!"

"Zhao Qin?!" Zhao Ziming murmured at the corner of his lips, spitting out two words, which made him feel a little more interesting: "What trick are you playing?"

However, the face was silent.

"What does Young Master Qin mean? I made these foods specifically for him... In this way, Butler Qi, you bring someone over here in person..."


Chapter completed!