As for Tong Caiwei, who was once their young wife, the instructions did not specify her identity.
Moreover, she left under such circumstances.
Now that she is back, no one will inevitably think that she relied on Tong Xiaotang to come back.
Everyone saluted Ye Fan and Tong Xiaotang, but they all chose to ignore Tong Caiwei, a person whose identity they could not figure out.
Seeing that Ye Fan didn't say anything, everyone was sure that Tong Caiwei came back because of Tong Xiaotang. Lord Ye Fan didn't let her return to Lucifer Manor because he liked her.
Otherwise, Lord Ye Fan would have been angry because they didn't salute her just now.
As an unpopular woman who came back relying on her daughter, naturally, no one gave her a good look.
Ye Fan saw them all one by one, but didn't say a word.
No woman dares to yell in front of him, and no woman dares to show off to him all the time.
Therefore, he deliberately wanted Tong Caiwei to suffer.
The servants are all extremely smart.
The servants living in Lucifer Manor are all very observant.
Ye Fan's attitude also determined their attitude towards Tong Caiwei.
In the study room.
Ye Fan was sitting on a soft leather chair, holding a pen in his hand. From time to time, he lowered his head and wrote something on the document, looking very busy.
Tong Caiwei stood in front of the desk and endured it for a few minutes. Finally she couldn't bear it any longer and asked, "Mr. Ye, why did you come to see me?"
This damn man had someone call her over, and then he kept immersed in his work, as if he had completely forgotten about her as a living person.
Hearing her voice, he lazily raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes slightly reproachful, as if blaming her for disturbing him from doing serious business.
She took a few deep breaths and suppressed the anger that surged above her head.
"I know you are a woman with strong self-esteem. You will definitely feel embarrassed if I let you eat and drink for free, so I think I should arrange something for you to do. What do you think?"
Tong Caiwei didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so she just looked at him without saying anything.
He smiled lazily, his handsome face looking like a picture in the early morning sunshine, "I have already given instructions to the housekeeper, and she will arrange work for you, probably cleaning."
She was furious, "You mean, let me be a maid? Sorry, Mr. Ye, that's not my job."
"What is that? Designing clothes?"
He smiled and said disapprovingly, "I think you should be very clear about the current situation. It's up to me to decide what your job is. If you still want to see Tangtang every day, you'd better do what I say.
Do."
"Of course."
He picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip, then lowered his head to sign a document and said calmly, "If you are willing to know practical things and listen to me calmly, I can also arrange a job that you are good at.
How about I make it for you?"
"Not really."
She straightened her back, bit her lip, and her voice seemed to come out word by word from between her teeth, "I still said the same thing, I will not give Tangtang to you."
Ye Fan sighed, shook his head, and looked at her with a look that seemed to say that she was a stupid and stubborn woman, "In that case, we don't need to talk anymore, let's go out, we'll figure it out some time."