"Uncle Fu, why are you back!" Li Muyang said to Uncle Fu, and then turned to discuss something with Long Yi.
Fu Bo walked over and pricked up his ears to listen.
"Long Yi, the number of people at the Haitian Feast has increased. My villa is no longer enough. What is the current situation of the new villa?" Li Muyang asked.
"Master, I'm doing the work, don't worry! The new villa has entered the final stage of decoration and is being deodorized. It will be ready for move-in next month. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the environment is quiet. The key is that the area is large enough, and it has three sea and sky views at the same time. There's more than enough time for a grand feast!" Long Yi had a dogged expression on his face.
"Not bad! Long Yi, you can do a good job!" Li Muyang patted Long Yi on the shoulder.
"This is what I should do. It is my duty to serve the young master!" Long Yi said solemnly.
....
"..." Uncle Fu looked at Li Muyang and Long Yi chatting passionately, and always felt that he seemed to have lost something.
"Master..." Fu Bo said aggrievedly, and then glanced at Long Yi with a resentful look. He was not at home, and a bodyguard who looked after the door actually wanted to take his place.
Long Yi looked at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose, and remained silent. He learned a lot from the butler's indifferent attitude.
"Oh, you're still here. I thought you were gone. Isn't the company busy today?" Li Muyang asked casually.
Black lines appeared on Uncle Fu's forehead. He originally thought that if he hid and refused to go home, the young master would give up the idea of the Haitian Feast. However, he did not expect that the Haitian Feast would still be held, and it seemed that...he was not needed. Come take care of it.
"Master, I didn't expect that this Haitian feast was not so bad!" Uncle Fu said with a smile, but his tone was not very friendly.
"These are all thanks to Long Yi. He is a good talent. After training for a period of time, he can become a qualified housekeeper!" Li Muyang deliberately gave Uncle Fu eye drops.
Didn't the old housekeeper fight with him all the time?
Now that someone is going to replace you, I just want to ask you if you are panicked.
"..." Fu Bo.
He had never taken the role of housekeeper seriously, but when someone wanted to replace him as housekeeper, he felt a little unhappy.
"Uncle Fu, I asked you to come back and take charge of the overall situation a long time ago. Unfortunately, you have been busy with the important matters of Yindu Company, so I arranged it for Long Yi. You won't blame me, will you?" Li Muyang asked deliberately.
Uncle Fu felt as if he had been stabbed in the chest, but he still said with a smile: "How could it be? As long as I can serve the young master, there is no difference whether I am the host or Long Yi is the host."
But the look he looked at Long Yi was not so friendly.
Long Yi pretended not to know anything, with an innocent expression on his face.
I'm sorry, Uncle Fu, the annual salary offered by a big business owner is so good, I...I can't resist it!
Li Muyang nodded and said: "Then I can rest assured. From now on, all the family affairs will be handed over to Long Yi, and Uncle Fu, just concentrate on managing the Yin Dou Company!"
"Master, I can still take care of some things at home. After all, I get an annual salary. I can't just take my money and not work!" Uncle Fu bowed slightly and said in a leisurely manner, while glancing at Long Yi. .
What a joke!
He has lost the authority to be in charge of Haitian Shengyan, but he doesn't want to lose the authority to be the housekeeper as well.
"I don't want you to be so tired, Uncle Fu. After all, Yin Dou's business is enough to keep you busy, and I can't let Long Yi just take money for nothing. All the dirty work in the future will be left to him. After all, he also gets an annual salary!" Li Muyang said lightly.
Uncle Fu felt relieved when he heard that Li Muyang was thinking about him so much. No matter how the young master changed, he still cared about him very much, so he asked: "What is Long Yi's annual salary?"
"It's not a lot, just fifteen million!" Li Muyang said nonchalantly. Now he really doesn't care anymore.
"..." Uncle Fu had a saying in his mind called MMP that he didn't know whether to say or not.
He worked hard as a housekeeper and managed the company, and only earned two million a year. How come Long Yi, a layman with a background as a bodyguard, had an annual salary more than seven times higher than his.
Has Long Yi been trained in the royal butler training camp? Does Long Yi have more than 40,000 hours of experience? Does Long Yi have a gold medal butler completion certificate recognized by authoritative organizations in sixteen countries?
Long Yi has nothing, so why does he get so much annual salary?
Li Muyang looked at Uncle Fu with a playful expression. He just wanted to stimulate Uncle Fu to see if Uncle Fu would dare to deal with him in the future!
He just wants everyone to know that if you follow him, you will get meat.
"Uncle Fu, things are very busy in the company, why don't you go back to the company first and have a look. After all, Ji Mengfei is on TikTok, so I'm still a little worried!" Li Muyang issued an eviction order.
Uncle Fu regrets it so much now!
If he had known earlier, he would not have devoted himself to the Yinduo company, causing him to miss out on an annual salary of 15 million.
If Li Muyang knew what Uncle Fu was thinking at this time, he would definitely say, Uncle Fu, your status has become lower. You were not such a person before!
Uncle Fu soon adjusted his mentality. He came back this time to discuss something serious with Li Muyang.
"Master, I came back today because of the Yinduo issue. Because Master Lu Renjia suddenly removed the novel, which caused dissatisfaction among many readers. In addition, some people on the Internet took the initiative to hack Master Lu Renjia, so many people lost their followers. , By the way, our Yinduo has also been affected, and the valuation has been falling!" Fubo said with a serious face.
"Hey! Uncle Fu, this is a bubble economy after all. I don't know when it will burst. And it's just a valuation. There's no need to be so nervous. In the future, we should focus on industry... Uh... It doesn't seem right. ..." Li Muyang said helplessly.
He suddenly thought that the doomsday crisis would come in a few years, and it would be impossible to do anything.
This damn alien monster!
"Master, no matter whether TikTok is a bubble economy or not, it is indeed an important profit-making project for us now, so we must protect it." Fu Bo doesn't care whether it's a bubble or not, he can't do anything with the real interests in front of him. Fake.
"Why do you think this conflict between readers and passer-by Master A involves us Yin Dou? Don't Yin Dou's jokes sound good?" Li Muyang complained.
"Maybe this has something to do with you. After all, you are the apprentice of Master Lu Renjia, and Lu Renjia is also supporting Yindou. Now there is a conflict between Lu Renjia and the readers. There are forces behind it that are adding fuel to the flames. We can't hide even if we want to!" Forber explained.
Li Muyang nodded. He knew that Mu Xueqing used the power of Donghuang Entertainment to set the pace on the Internet, and the entire network was blackmailing him as a passerby, but now was not the time to take action on Donghuang Entertainment.
"Uncle Fu, what do you want to do?" Li Muyang took out a cigar, and Long Yi quickly lit it.
When Fu Bo saw this scene, his eyes widened.
What a bitch, get out of here and let me do it!
