After Dressing Up as Green Tea, I was Promoted to Group Favorite (MTL ONLY)

Chapter 8: I Really Didn't Mean It

Seeing Jian Yi's unpredictable expression, Butler Zhang said considerately: "Young master, you don't have to force yourself. If you really don't want to go back, I'll talk to you." 

The old man just sent Zhang to the house . The housekeeper keeps an eye on Jian Yi and regularly reports on Jian Yi's movements in the villa.

Butler Zhang cannot interfere with the owner's behavior and wishes. Even if Jian Yi really doesn't go back, Butler Zhang can't do anything. The old house will not blame Butler Zhang.

It's just that... the young master's reputation and impression will become worse in the Jian family.

Jian Yi came back to his senses, clenched his hands into fists, clenched and unclenched them, "I said I would go back tomorrow, Uncle Zhang just needs to inform the people in place."

Wasn't it just a social death?

Besides, it wasn't him who did it. If it were embarrassing, it would be embarrassing for the original owner.

Whatever happens tomorrow, Jian Yi doesn't feel so entangled after thinking about it.

He comforted himself, cannon fodder, that's it. If it went too smoothly, it would be strange.

There will always be some troubles on the cannon fodder's path, just deal with them one by one.

"Uncle Zhang, I need you to buy something for me..." Jian Yi handed Butler Zhang a card, which was exactly the one he tricked from Yu Wei before.

He is still very good at borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha.

Butler Zhang obeyed his young master's instructions and nodded repeatedly. Although he didn't know what the young master wanted to do, he always felt that the young master would definitely make something famous when he returned to the old house tomorrow.

Just as Butler Zhang was about to leave, Jian Yi stopped him, took out another card from his pocket and handed it over. This was the original owner's own card.

He thought for a while, and the one he got from the pit might not be enough. It was his first time going to the old house, so he had to prepare something bigger.

...

Jian's old house stands on Lilong Mountain.

A courtyard is built among the pear trees on the mountain, which is quiet, simple, comfortable and pleasant.

The next day, Jian Yi sat in the car on the way to the mountain, clearly looking at the scenery outside the window.

Isn't this a common setting in novels? Rich aristocratic families like to build nests in the mountains.

There is a saying that the air in Litaki Mountain is really good. People who live here may live longer.

No wonder that old-fashioned old man is unwilling to leave his old house and live in a high-end community in the center of the city.

When he gets old, he will also find a deep mountain and old forest to hide in.

After driving uphill for fifteen minutes, the car reached its destination.

When the servant at the door saw that the person coming was Jian Yi, his expression was different, but he still lowered his head and opened the door respectfully.

Jian Yi didn't pay attention to their little expressions, guessing that they were all the sequelae of being shocked by the original owner's death-seeking side last time.

He walked straight inside, as if nothing happened, as if he had forgotten what happened last time, and walked calmly.

He had just walked two steps when he heard an arrogant shout: "Hey! The little guy in front! Come here and help me carry my luggage and bag!"

Jian Yi seemed not to hear and continued walking forward, refusing to admit it. He is a dwarf.

"Fuck! Are you deaf? Are the new servants so ignorant of the rules?" The voice from behind got closer and closer, and finally stopped Jian Yi's body directly.

The young man turned to look forward and was about to scold him again. When he saw the young man's face when he raised his eyes, he was suddenly stunned.

"Jian...Yi?" The young man pulled back the boy's hair rudely, and immediately laughed out loud, "We haven't seen each other for a few days, and the grassland above has turned into a dark forest. The color won't fade, right?"

Jian Yi took a step back to see clearly. After the visitor came, he pretended to be surprised: "Cousin? When did you come?"

Yes, the young man who appeared at this moment was Jian Song, the eldest grandson of the Jian family. He wears big sunglasses with a big face, and there are several long chains hanging around his neck. It's a cold day, and his pants are more tattered than those sold in rags.

Being earthy to the extreme is fashionable. Jian Yi disagrees with this taste, but this cousin is extremely trustworthy. His favorite thing to do is to show off, and any sense of existence will be filled by him.

"I've been calling you just now, and you still pretend to be confused with me!" Jian said in relief.

"When did my cousin call me?" Jian Yi opened his big, innocent eyes, full of confusion.

"I asked you to help me carry my luggage! Didn't you hear me after shouting for a long time?" Although Jian Song initially recognized Jian Yi as a servant of the Jian family, there was no sign of apology on his face for making the mistake. On the contrary, he was even more Feel confident.

One can imagine how disrespected the original owner was in the Jian family's old house.

He is obviously Mr. Jian's direct grandson, but he is treated like a normal person by others.

People like Jian Song, who has eyes on the top of his head and nostrils pointing upward, would not think there is anything wrong with his actions and words at all.

If there is a problem, it must be someone else's problem.

Jian You paused and immediately put on an aggrieved expression: "I'm sorry, cousin, I really didn't know it was me you called."

"You didn't call my name, you just called 'Hey' and 'Little Man' ', I thought you were calling my aunt's little jar. "

Little jar is the corgi raised by Mr. Jian's youngest daughter Jian Fu. It is more edible and is round like a jar, so it is called this name.

Mainly because his legs are short, sometimes family members would jokingly call him "dwarf".

Jian Yi had already made plans. No matter how Jian Song beeped, he would pretend not to know and carry it out to the end.

"You-" Jian Song forgot what to say next and hesitated for a moment, too lazy to continue talking about this matter with this idiot.

But the lost face had to be regained, so he changed the topic and smiled provocatively: "Who said last time that anyone who stepped into the Jian family's old house would be a dog?"

Jian Yi's apricot eyes widened, his lips widened. Biting his teeth tightly, the ends of his eyes and eyebrows drooped.

He shrugged his red nose and looked at the young man sadly: "Yes, I said that on the spur of the moment, so my cousin just... just called me like a dog? I always thought that... My cousin is different from other people in this family. He will not bully others because of his younger brother's wrong words. You treat me like a little brat, which is the most heartbreaking thing for me."

Jian Song:? ? ?

Enterprise level understanding? ? ?

[Ding—Green tea element detected! Green tea is worth +15. ]

There were domestic servants and servants of the Jian family around who were paying attention to this scene. After all, the last time Jian Yi returned to his old house, he made such a scene, so everyone could not help but turn their attention to the youngest master of the Jian family.

The conflict and conversation between the eldest young master and the young young master just now naturally came to the ears of these people clearly.

People who originally looked down on Jian Yi could not help but feel that the eldest young master had gone too far by insulting the young master like a dog.

[System 748: The host prepared the ground like that, did he deliberately dig a hole and wait for him to jump? ]

[ Jian Yi: That's not the case! As for the original owner's thoughtless remarks last time, even if he doesn't mention it, people will ridicule him later, so it's better to solve it here. ]

[System 748: Lost your studies, eh~]

[Jian Yi:...]

Deliberately brought the topic to "dog", tricking Jian Song into telling him.

Combined with Jian Song's naturally "cheesy" expression, it was a perfect match, vividly rendering the scene of humiliating and bullying his cousin.

When the servants not far away saw it, they would only think that Jian Song was unilaterally attacking Jian Yi.

But Jian Yi, the little white flower swaying in the wind, had to stay humble and let the other party scold him.

"Hey, actually the young master is quite pitiful."

"Yes, my parents are gone, and I don't even have anyone to rely on in the old house."

"The last time the young master cut his wrists in the hall, I'm afraid it was because he couldn't bear the various conflicts. "Forget it, don't talk too much

. We can't talk about the masters' affairs casually. From now on, it's enough to treat the young master secretly in private."

Jian Yi didn't know. For a few minutes, the mental activities of the servants who were watching were so rich.

Naturally, Jian Song didn't hear the comments from the people below. He was an arrogant master.

Although he didn't mean to insult the other person as a dog just now, when he was provoked by Jian Yi, his mind was not clear, so he forced himself to fight.

"What's the matter if I say a few words to you? Who allowed you to speak so freely and make grandpa and the others angry! Now you know you regret it? Haha!"

Jian Yi lowered his head even more, looking more and more pitiful.

"I just came back from a trip and I have too many things. Help me carry the suitcase! Hurry up!"

Jian Song could have asked the servants on the side to help, but Jian Yi bumped into his hands today, so let's use him as a free labor force. , anyway, his cousin is a coward who can be manipulated by others, so what if he is really bullied?

Jian Song had already thought that if Jian Yi was unwilling, he would continue to use Jian Yi's previous embarrassing things to scold the other party and force the other party to submit.

Unexpectedly, Jian Yi dragged his suitcase without saying a word.

Jian Song felt satisfied when he saw this, but he couldn't help but feel that his cousin was really useless, had no dignity at all, and had no future.

[System 748: Host, your green tea value is rising in a positive function mode. This is the first time I have encountered your own green tea buff. I will take notes. ]

[Jian Yi: I really don't care about this pretentious cousin. He is just a human model to contrast me. ]

[System 748: Oh? ]

[Jian Yi: Judging from the past few times of obtaining green tea points, if the performance is held in a crowded place, the chance of obtaining green tea points will be doubled. There are many servants in the Jian family, so it is easier to obtain green tea points from them. ]

[System 748: The host's spirit of being good at research and summarizing is very worthy of my study. When I return to the headquarters for a meeting next time, I hope the headquarters will commend me for outstanding systems. ]

[Jian Yi: I, Jian Xiaoyi, am excellent. Does it have anything to do with the excellence of your system? Don't take advantage of my power to ask for rewards. ]

[System 748: If the headquarters commends me, the system mall will provide more free benefits. ]

[ Jian Yi: What? If you didn't tell me earlier, then I need to be better. From now on, I will no longer hide my talents. Just wait and see my tea art. 】

The boy dragged his suitcase and walked hard on the cobblestone road.

While walking, the ultimate "trendy man" in front of me would beep from time to time: "Be gentle, I have hundreds of thousands of cameras and laptops inside! And the suitcase's rollers, don't let me break them." " You

're clumsy! Can't you pick it up? Didn't you have breakfast this morning?"

Jian Yi automatically blocked out the noise, and his eyes became extremely cold when he lowered his head.

When he reached the middle of the cobblestone road, Jian You tilted his body. The suitcase he was dragging was unstable. With the force of the tilt, he threw the suitcase to the center of the small viewing pond next to it.

"Whole grass! I asked you to be careful, how did you take the things! Did you do it on purpose?"

The small pond is not big, but there is one meter of water. Just now, Jian Yi deliberately dropped the suitcase when he was throwing it away. The zipper was opened a little.

At this time, the box in the water was wide open, and what Jian Song called hundreds of thousands of cameras and notebooks inside sank directly into the pond.

Jian Song was so angry that his head was filled with smoke, and he stretched out his hand to pull Jian Yi who fell to the ground.

"All my things are scrapped, you fucking compensate me!"

Jian Yi covered his ankle, his eyes red: "Cousin, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it, I just accidentally stepped on a sharp stone, Your foot was twisted and you couldn't stand firmly, so your box fell into the water. "

Jian Songxin said you should pull it down! " A sprained foot can make a box fly into the middle of a pond?

You were so thin just now that you couldn't lift a box, but now you can throw a discus after falling?

It's obviously intentional!