Clang.
The sound of something dropping on the floor followed by a startled yelp echoed in the Duan house.
Sun Yahui looked at the mess in front of him and then glanced at his foot which was bleeding. His eyes were filled with a murderous gaze as he raised his hand and slapped the mer in front of him.
"Are you trying to kill me, is that what you are trying to do? How dare you drop this vase in front of me?" He scolded the server of the Duan house who covered his cheeks and lowered his head. He really did not know what happened just now, he was walking carefully with the new vase that the Second Master of the Duan family had purchased but then, he ended up dropping the vase without any rhyme or reason.
His hand suddenly became numb and he could not hold the vase anymore and ended up dropping it on the feet of Sun Yahui who was coming out of his room. freёweɓnovel.com
'Of all people, I just have to run into this mer,' the worker felt as if his luck today was really bad. He could have run into anyone but he ran into Sun Yahui and even dropped the vase on his feet. This mer was not only arrogant but he was also ruthless, he would not let this matter slide.
Sure enough, the worker heard Sun Yahui say, "Pick every piece with your hands, don't even dare to use the robotic cleaner. I want every piece personally picked by you, do you understand?"
The worker nodded helplessly. If possible he would have loved to resign from this family but he had signed a contract and could not leave without fulfilling it.
Even though he was being bullied, the worker could only let the mer treat him roughly as he had no other choice.
He crouched on the floor and resigned himself to pick up the pieces of glass on the carpeted floor. Each time the worker picked up the piece of the vase, his fingers ended up getting slashed. However, the worker did not dare to make a sound as Sun Yahui was watching him.
For two minutes, Sun Yahui watched the worker and only when he was satisfied did he huff and turn around to leave.
He needed to treat his feet, these lowly servants were doomed to live a life where they would be bullied by others but he couldn't leave his precious feet injured.
What if it left a scar?
The worker glared at Sun Yahui when the latter turned his back on him. He hoped that Sun Yahui would suffer even greater calamity for all the hideous things he did to the workers and the concubines of Madam Duan.
Sun Yahui had no idea that the worker was praying for his misfortune. He headed back to his room, where he ran into his daughter Duan Zhi.
"What are you doing Dad? Why are you limping like that?" She asked with concern when she saw her father limp as if he was in great pain.
"These disastrous servants, what else!" Sun Yahui exploded the second he went inside his room. "That mer servant who works for the second concubine of your mother dropped a vase right in front of my feet. If I was not quick enough, I would have to go to the hospital as the pieces would have embedded in my feet."
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