President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Hearing this, Song Runian was stunned.

"You want to live in the old house? No!" Song Runian refused.

That's the property of the Bo family, how could Mrs. Sui Rong live there!

"I shouldn't need your consent to make a decision." Madam Sui Rong's tone was cold and unaffected, "If you think it's not suitable for me to live in the old house, I can also live in Muyuan."

After a pause, he turned his head and glanced at Song Runian out of the corner of his eye, "This way you can reunite with those five brats, how about it?"

"..." Song Runian's fist was tightly clenched, and finally released weakly.

She admitted that Mrs. Sui Rong successfully threatened her.

Compared to moving to Muyuan, the old house is safer.

Moreover, as Mrs. Sui Rong said, her opinion is not important at all.

The car soon arrived at the old house.

Knowing that Mrs. Sui Rong was going to move in, the housekeeper led a group of people to stop him at the door, with a very sad expression, "This is Mrs. Ye's place, it belongs to the Bo family, you are not worthy to come in!"

"Now the Bo family is under the control of Si Han, if you can't bear it, you can get out, anyway, I think the people Ye Rong used are dirty!" Madam Sui Rong said.

Hearing that he was going to be fired, the servants' eyes began to waver.

After all, you can't find a job like an old house with more money and less work when you go outside!

Forced by the pressure of life, most people have lowered their heads to make way.

Only the housekeeper and a few servants are still persisting.

Madam Sui Rong even looked stingy, and turned to look at the group of servants, "These people have been fired, you guys, throw them all out!"

"Good Mrs. Sui Rong!" The sloppy servants immediately kicked them out of the old house.

When it was the housekeeper's turn, Madam Sui Rong changed her mind.

"You stay and continue to serve me."

There were more than fifty housekeepers, their gray hair shaking in the wind, their shoulders shaking violently, and they spat hard at Mrs. Sui Rong with red eyes.

"I won't serve you, you should die!" the housekeeper cursed angrily.

Madam Sui Rong's expression was indifferent, "It's okay if you don't serve, but you are a housekeeper, you should have signed a labor contract, if you leave now, you have to pay liquidated damages, and now the old house has changed hands, I have to count things, you are in a hurry Running, did you steal something?"

"...Su Sui, don't bully me too much!" The housekeeper was furious, "You are too vicious!"

"Your son works in the top [-] foreign companies. In fact, my HT company also cooperates with those companies. Would you like me to say hello and take good care of him?" Mrs. Sui Rong stretched out her hand, admiring her red nails.

The butler was finally defeated.

"I'll give you half an hour. Come and make tea for me when you're ready." Madam Sui Rong raised her head, like a proud peacock, and passed in front of the housekeeper.

Those servants huffed and followed behind.

The housekeeper lost all strength and fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

"Are you okay?" Song Runian didn't follow, but reached out to the housekeeper.

The butler didn't appreciate it at all, and slapped Song Runian's hand off severely.

"Stop being hypocritical, now you and Su Sui are in the same group, Mrs. Ye is dead, and Young Master Bo is also dead, you must be very happy?"

As he spoke, he stood up on his own, and staggered towards the villa, his back was stubborn and desolate.