Aunt He nodded and started cleaning the room.

Click click click...

Yang Jingtao was eating melon seeds leisurely, throwing the shells on the ground casually.

As soon as Aunt He finished mopping the floor, Yang Jingtao threw in a handful of melon seed shells.

"Hurry up and work, don't you see the melon seed shells on the ground?!"

Yang Jingtao scolded.

"Okay, Mr. Yang."

Aunt He worked hard and cleaned the melon seed shells.

...

In the evening, when Yang Xue got off work, Aunt He prepared dinner and served it on the table.

They are all Jiangnan local dishes, clear soup and fire recipe, watermelon chicken, salted duck...

All are delicious, delicious and rich.

"Husband, the food cooked by Aunt He is delicious and her craftsmanship is very good!"

Yang Xue picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, tasted it, and praised it.

"Then eat more." Lin Fan smiled. Yang Xue was satisfied with Aunt He, and he was also very happy.

"Aunt He, the food is ready. Let's serve it to the table together!"

Seeing Aunt He standing in the corner, Lin Fan said immediately.

"Lin Fan, she is a nanny and a servant, how can you let her come to the table to eat?"

Yang Jingtao frowned: "It really doesn't matter whether it's big or small. How can there be any reason for the master and the servants to eat at the same table?"

"Mr. Lin, I don't need to serve you." Aunt He waved her hand.

"Come on, let's eat together." Lin Fan spoke again, but his voice was unmistakable:

"In our family, there is no distinction between master and servant. Everyone is equal. There is no master-servant relationship between you and me. I pay you a salary, and you cook for me and clean the house. It is an equal relationship, that's it.

Simple."

With that said, Lin Fan stretched out his hand and pulled Aunt He onto the table to sit down.

"Yeah, let's eat together. It's so lively. Aunt He, come and eat!" Yang Xue also said.

"Aunt He, try your own cooking! It's so delicious!"

Yang Jie picked up a piece of meat and put it into Aunt He's bowl.

Bang!

Yang Jingtao became furious and slapped the table:

"Lin Fan, are you an idiot? Since ancient times, how can a master and his servants eat together? This meal is inedible!"

"ah!"

Aunt He was so frightened that her face changed and she quickly stood up:

"Master Lin, I'd better wait until you finish eating before eating."

"I said, here, everyone is equal, there is no distinction between master and servant. Aunt He, please sit down and eat."

Lin Fan asked Aunt He to sit down again, then looked at Yang Jingtao and said in a calm voice:

"Dad, if you think this meal is inedible, you don't have to eat it."

"Lin Fan, you really want to overthrow the world! You actually won't feed your father-in-law!"

Yang Jingtao glared at Lin Fan.

"Old man Yang, what's wrong with Aunt He having dinner at the same table as us? I think it's pretty good. I don't understand why you're angry." Yang Jie said with confusion on her face.

"Xiaojie, you don't understand...forget it, just eat one piece!"

Yang Jingtao sighed and ate his meal honestly.

Just kidding, what will you eat if you don’t eat? Will you starve to death if you don’t eat?

This is Yang Jingtao's character: he bullies the weak and fears the strong.

If Lin Fan is tough, he will naturally become soft. The key is to live in Lin Fan's villa.

For the next week, Lin Fan woke up naturally every morning, had a meal, took a walk, and played chess with Furukawa. His life was very leisurely and happy.

News came from Wuchuan that on the day after the water and electricity were cut off and two newly built cement houses were forcibly demolished, the nail farmer named Wang Er in the shanty town finally signed a contract and agreed to the demolition with a compensation of 400,000 yuan.

In the days to come, the resettlement and compensation work in the Wuchuan shanty town should not encounter too many difficulties. Even if it does, Lin Fan will be confident to solve it.

...

On this day, Lin Fan was lying on the easy chair on the top floor of the villa to soak up the sun.

"Thief, I said you are a thief! Your fox tail is finally exposed!"

Yang Jingtao's furious voice came from downstairs.

Lin Fan went downstairs and came to the living room and found Aunt He standing there with tears on her face.

Yang Jingtao looked angry and raised his hand.

Snap!

He slapped Aunt He hard on the face.

"Mr. Yang, I really didn't steal the horns!"

Aunt He cried loudly, not daring to dodge, and let the slap hit her face, causing burning pain.

"I didn't steal it, so why is one of my golden bull's horns missing? Is it possible that it can escape on its own?"

Yang Jingtao pointed at the table and asked loudly.

On the table, there is a golden bull.

However, the left horn of the golden bull disappeared. There were cutting marks on it, and it must have been cut open with some sharp weapon.

"I have never seen this golden cow since I came to Lin Shao's house until now. How could I steal the horns?" Aunt He cried loudly, with a look of grievance on her face.

"You're still making excuses! Let's see if I don't beat you to death!"

Yang Jingtao was furious, raised his hand again, and slapped him.

But before the slap landed on his face, his wrist was caught.

"Dad, if you have something to say, please speak slowly and don't hit anyone."

Lin Fan said expressionlessly as he grabbed Yang Jingtao's wrist with one hand.

"Lin Fan, you loser, do you want to stop me?"

Yang Jingtao tried hard to pull his hand back, but found that he couldn't move.

"I'm not trying to stop you, I'm telling you, don't hit anyone, and speak your mind if you have anything to say." Lin Fan said expressionlessly.

"Can you tell me? Are you blind? Didn't you see that this golden bull is missing one of its horns?"

Yang Jingtao pointed at the Taurus and was extremely angry.

"Master Lin, I really didn't steal this horn!"

Aunt He was extremely anxious when she saw Lin Fan:

"Young Master Lin, you gave me a job and gave me twice the salary. As long as I'm grateful, I won't steal the horns!"

"Hmph, this golden bull is made of pure gold and is worth 7.5 million. One horn is estimated to cost 300,000. Who knows if you will be jealous of money? You steal things, but you still have the nerve to stand in front of me? Why don't you kneel down?"

Yang Jingtao snorted coldly.

thump!

Aunt He knelt directly in front of Yang Jingtao, tears flowing:

"Mr. Yang, I have never seen a golden bull in the past few days at Lin's house. How could I possibly steal the horns?"

"I swear, if I steal it, I will be struck by thunder!"

As she said this, Aunt He burst into tears.

Lin Fan picked up the golden bull and looked at it. The cut on the horn was very smooth. It should have been cut crosswise with a very sharp knife.

"Humph, there's no point in swearing. You are the only outsider who can steal this Taurus at home. No one else can steal it except you." Yang Jingtao said expressionlessly.

"Aunt He, get up first. If you really didn't steal this horn, I will clear your name. Moreover, this golden cow is mine, not my father-in-law's. Even if you are held accountable, I will be held accountable." Lin Fan

Help Aunt He up.

"Lin Fan, when did this golden bull become yours?"

Yang Jingtao's eyes widened: "This golden bull was clearly given to Xiaoxue by the developer Feng Shi! Xiaoxue's is mine!"

Lin Fan was too lazy to argue with Yang Jingtao about the ownership of the golden bull. He picked up the golden bull and looked at it carefully.

"Dad, I see there is a thumbprint on the neck of this golden bull. Whose thumbprint does it belong to?"

Lin Fan handed the golden bull to Yang Jingtao.

Seeing the thumb print, Yang Jingtao's eyes flashed slightly and he said directly:

"This is indeed a thumbprint, and it's mine."

"Why is your thumbprint on a golden bull?"
Chapter completed!