Everyone in the hall was in an uproar for a moment.
"Uncle Wen? Why is he in the gambling house today?" In the private room on the third floor, Ji Yaoer looked surprised.
"Hey, there's really something good to watch now." In the private room on the second floor, the romantic young man smiled playfully.
This frail, middle-aged man is more than just the chief steward of Qingyunfang.
He is also the steward of Zuo Xiangfu, his surname is Wen, and he is known as the steward Wen.
He has won the trust of Left Prime Minister Ji Yongfeng and is one of his right-hand men.
It's a pity that Yun Luo doesn't know him.
Butler Wen stepped forward and politely held up his hands and said: "My people are ignorant and have offended the third lady. On behalf of Qingyunfang, I will apologize to the third lady and hope that the third lady will forgive me."
Yun Luo glanced at him, "Who are you?"
"..."
Butler Wen's smile faltered, "My surname is Wen, and I am the chief steward here."
"How can a small steward represent Qingyunfang? Does the master behind you have no objection?"
Yun Luo asked curiously.
It's not that she is deliberately provoking, but she doesn't know who Butler Wen is.
Even if he had checked the information in the capital before, a housekeeper was not important enough for Yun Luo to know about it.
So it was natural for her to ask.
However, in the eyes of Butler Wen, Fatty, and even everyone else, such a question is undoubtedly provocative!
Who in the whole capital does not know that the chief steward of Qingyunfang is the confidant of the left prime minister?
Yun Luo asked even though he knew it, what if it wasn't a slap in the face in public?
Butler Wen's smile faltered again, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
Before he could say anything, Yun Luo lost interest and waved his hands indifferently, "Forget it, it doesn't matter who you are, as long as you can take care of things."
"Your gambling shop first said that I was cheating, and secondly, you said that I was cheating. Isn't it because you think I'm easy to bully?"
"This is absolutely not my intention, Miss Third, please don't misunderstand me."
Butler Wen quickly denied, "It was just a slip of the tongue and the wrong thing said by one of my subordinates. I will apologize to the third lady for him."
Yun Luo sneered, "Is that all you need to do if you just apologize?"
She tapped her fingertips on the table, "Then, do we still have to count whether we win or lose in this game?"
When Butler Wen saw the dice shattered into powder in front of her, her eyes couldn't help but shrink.
Only when you see it with your own eyes do you know how incredible this situation is...
But in front of everyone, there is no evidence, and Butler Wen can't say anything that doesn't count in this game, so he can only forcefully smile and nod.
"Although it was just an 'accident', since the third lady won, it was natural that it would count."
Butler Wen bit the word "accident" tightly, staring straight at Yun Luo with a pair of cold and shrewd eyes.
It's a pity that no matter how he looks at it, there is no flaw in Yun Luo's face.
She raised the corners of her lips, "Since it counts, it means I won. This bet should come true, right?"
As soon as these words came out, the fat man's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but beg, "Butler..."
He doesn't want to learn how to crawl like a dog or bark like a dog in public...
After losing such a big face, how will he see anyone in the future?
However, Butler Wen didn't even look at him. He only smiled at Yun Luo and said, "Of course, I, Qingyunfang, are willing to accept defeat and will never default on my debt! Third Miss, I won seven thousand gold. Congratulations." p>
He was quite cheerful.
Of course, it may also be because seven thousand gold is just a number, and Qingyunfang doesn't need to pay at all.
Otherwise, will the housekeeper be happy with this article?
Yun Luo sneered in his heart, "What about the winnings from the previous bet? How should we calculate it?"