"You didn't expect that I, Chen Chang'an, a low-level slave, would one day become the third manager of the Ji family and step on all of you, even if I want to step on you as much as I want!"
He looked at Ma An, who was being stepped on on the head and wantonly humiliated.
Looking at the hundreds of slaves in Lingcao Garden, their jaws dropped and their faces were full of disbelief.
Looking at Ma An and Lin Yongshou's desperate and affectionate expressions, it felt like they had eaten shit but had to swallow it.
Chen Changan felt a great sense of relief in his heart, and wished he could look up to the sky and scream.
This feeling...is like eating a piece of iced watermelon on a hot summer day...
No!
There is absolutely no comparison!
This is absolute power!
This is the feeling of conquest of controlling the life and death of others and manipulating the fate of others! !
Even if you eat a hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand iced watermelons, it won't be as satisfying as the feeling of joy in your heart at this moment.
The son of a slave is destined to be a slave.
No one can change their origin!
From birth to now, he, Chen Changan, has always been inferior to others. His low self-esteem and weakness often make him unable to hold his head high.
day to day.
Month after month.
Year after year.
He, Chen Changan, trains hard in the back mountains every day and night, saves money for more than ten years through frugality, is cautious, tolerant in situations, and dares not offend anyone...
Don't you just want to get rid of slavery and control your own destiny through your own efforts?
I would rather be a beggar than a slave.
Repay kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred.
If someone bullies or insults you, you should fight back hard.
It was only at this moment that he, Chen Changan, felt what dignity was.
At this moment, he truly looked like a human being.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Changan recovered his thoughts.
Ma An, Lin Yongshou and his like are nothing, and there is nothing to be thankful for in defeating them. His goal is to become, or surpass, a proud person like the eldest lady Ji Fengyan.
The tenth level of the mortal realm is still called the mortal body.
Only by stepping into the spiritual realm, or even the legendary Tao realm, can we understand the vastness of the starry sky and the majesty of heaven and earth.
It is worth living in this world! !
"This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
"The third manager is obviously my adoptive father, Mo Sheng. He, Chen Changan, has become the third manager of the Ji family. What about my adoptive father?!"
In order to hold Mo Sheng's thigh tightly, Ma An recognized him as his adoptive father a few years ago. He could not accept such a cruel reality. He was no match for Chen Changan and could only hope for revenge from his adoptive father.
But now he was suddenly told that his adoptive father's position had been taken away by Chen Changan:
"My foster father is a powerful person in the fifth level of the mortal realm. Chen Changan, why do you..."
boom! !
Before Ma An finished speaking, a strong wind roared over, and his two front teeth shot out with sporadic blood foam.
It was not Chen Changan who took action, but Lu Zhuer.
"presumptuous!"
"You even dare to question the orders of the eldest lady. I think you are tired of living!"
Luzhu is the eldest lady's personal maid. Even the chief manager has to be polite when meeting her, let alone the little Ma An:
"Come here, open your mouth for thirty years so that he can remember it for a long time!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two guards picked up the half-dead Ma An and greeted him with big-eared melon seeds.
By the time the thirty strokes were over, Ma An's face had already swollen into a pig's head.
Chen Chang'an also admired Ma An's tenacity. Two of his arms were crippled and he had thirty ear scrapes. He still didn't faint and could still speak:
"I...I want to see my adoptive father, see my adoptive father..."
Meet your adoptive father?
The adopted son meets the adopted father, the filial son and the virtuous grandson, this requires him to be naturally satisfied.
However, the Ji family has family rules, and it is difficult to kill them directly.
Looking at Ma An with his arms crippled, Lin Yongshou with his legs broken, and Zhang Tao with only half a breath left, Chen Changan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and thought:
"As a servant of the Ji family, I should take care of the eldest lady's worries. The eldest lady will start refining the elixir again in five days. I heard that a frost-leaf bamboo grows on the cliff of the back mountain."
"Ma An, Lin Yongshou, and Zhang Tao, the opportunity has come for you three to make a contribution. I order you three to pick this frost-leaf bamboo within two days and present it to the eldest lady. If you cannot complete this task, you three will Just go and spend the rest of your life in a dungeon!”
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone present changed. Even Lu Zhu looked at Chen Changan with a bit of surprise.
Let the three people with severed hands, legs and half-dead go pick some frost-leaf bamboo on the cliff of the back mountain. This... isn't this asking them to die? !
"Of course, the three of you are seriously injured. If your legs and feet are inconvenient, you can ask other slaves of my Lingcao Garden for help!"
When it came to the word "help", Chen Changan deliberately lowered his voice and said these two words loudly.
As soon as these words came out, hundreds of slaves in the Lingcao Garden lowered their heads and shook their heads desperately. They all distanced themselves from Ma An and the others as if they were guarding against the plague.
Chen Changan obviously wanted Ma An and the other three to die to scare the monkeys. Anyone who helps them at this time will have their brains kicked by a donkey.
Moreover, Lu Zhu was always by his side, witnessing the whole process but did not stop him, pretending not to hear.
Even the eldest lady's personal maid chose to stay out of the matter. How could they dare to wade into this muddy water with just a few pounds?
"You are just avenging a personal vendetta. I want to see the eldest lady. I want..."
Before Lin Yongshou finished speaking, he was kicked unconscious by Chen Changan.
After getting rid of the three little flies, Chen Changan looked at the hundreds of slaves kneeling in front of him.
"I remember your name was Xu Fei. Mo Sheng and Ma An once forced your parents to death."
After living in the Ji family for so many years, Chen Changan knew basically all the slaves in the Baicao Garden, so he naturally knew which of them were more reliable:
"Your name is Li Zaiyang, right? I remember two years ago, your sister was sold to a brothel by Mo Sheng."
After tapping two low-level slaves outside the crowd, Chen Changan said in a deep voice:
"From today on, you two are my, Chen Changan's, help me manage the medicine field, and work together for the Ji family and the eldest lady!"
"Are you two willing?!"
thump!
thump!
As soon as the words fell, two men in cloth clothes, with tears in their eyes, immediately knelt on the ground, their heads pounding like garlic, and kept kowtowing:
"Thank you to the third general manager for your appreciation. We are willing to go through fire and water for the third general manager!"
"Thank you to the third general manager for your appreciation. We are willing to go through fire and water for the third general manager!"
The so-called power tactics are nothing more than eradicating dissidents and cultivating those who belong to you.
The methods may be different, but the purpose is the same.
The art of controlling people is even simpler.
Give both grace and power!
Suppressing Ma An, Lin Yongshou and others can not only eliminate dissidents, but also establish prestige.
"Okay, you two quickly go to the spiritual field to pick some good elixirs. The rest of you will perform their duties and do the things at hand."
After waving to the hundreds of slaves in the yard, Chen Changan lowered his voice a little:
"If you let me know who among you is cheating and cheating... Humph!!"
"Yes, Third Manager!"
"Yes, Third Manager!"
...
"Luzhu'er, please come inside!"
After finishing these trivial matters, Chen Changan made an invitation gesture to Luzhu beside him.
Luzhu didn't hesitate and walked directly towards the back room.
Lingcao Garden, living room.
After the maid finished serving tea and left, Lu Zhu looked at Chen Changan.
"You use both kindness and power, and you are ruthless. Chen Chang'an, you have good tactics!"
Luzhu looked at Chen Changan while sipping the fragrant tea:
"In all these years in the Ji family, I have never found a ruthless character like you. Who did you learn these skills of controlling people from?"
Chen Changan's life experience was very familiar to Luzhu. His parents died young. It would be good for him to be fed, clothed and not bullied by others in the Ji family. How could he learn these skills of controlling people.
"Some things are engraved in your bones and don't need to be learned at all."
Chen Changan smiled, everyone has ambitions and means, but whether he can support his ambitions depends on his strength:
"If you don't have enough strength, what's the use of having more methods?"
"If I didn't break through to the third level of the mortal realm and become the third manager of the Ji family, no matter how many tricks I use, I still can't suppress Ma An and Zhang Tao."
Luzhu nodded, deeply convinced.
"By the way, you ask Ma An and the others to pick the elixir Frost Black Leaf Bamboo on the cliff of the back mountain."
As if thinking of something, Luzhu asked Chen Changan beside him with a curious face:
"What kind of elixir is this Frost Black Leaf Bamboo? I've never heard of it."
Chen Changan was stunned for a moment, looking at Lu Zhu with a curious face, his face turned red and he felt a little embarrassed:
"You ask me, I ask who to go~"
A randomly made up name, Ma An and the others were able to find it before they called it a ghost~
"..."
The two chatted for a while, and then Xu Fei and Li Zaiyang brought in the dozens of spiritual herbs and elixirs they had just picked.
After taking the tray containing the elixir, Chen Changan waved his hand, and Xu Fei and Li Zaiyang left knowingly.
"Lv Zhu'er, please accept these magical herbs and elixirs."
Pushing the tray in front of Lu Zhu, Lu Zhu accepted it without any hesitation.
The methods and strength shown by Chen Changan made Luzhu want to get closer to him.
After seeing Luzhu accept the elixir, Chen Changan breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled mysteriously:
"In five days, I will still have a generous gift to offer."
A generous gift?
Lu Zhuer was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Chen Changan didn't say anything, she couldn't ask further. Maybe it was just a polite word.
After all, Chen Changan is only the third manager of the Ji family, and it is not easy to come up with these elixirs.
"By the way, although Mo Sheng is dead, there is one person you still have to be careful of."
Chen Changan was stunned: "Who should I be careful of?"
Lu Zhu'er brushed the broken hair between her forehead, and there was a hint of solemnity in her eyes:
"The young master of the Ji family, Ji Wuxiang!"
