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The Qiao Family treats their servants with respect, offering generous pay and benefits. The servants are deeply loyal to the Qiao Family.
Since Qiao Chuleng moved in here, aside from bringing along a personal attendant, he hasn't hired anyone to manage the house.
He walked into the living room.
Qiao Chuleng sat on the Taishi Chair in the center of the room, usually reserved only for Grandpa Qiao Feng. His narrow, phoenix-like eyes quietly watched as he came in, without a trace of emotion.
It seemed as if his arrival or absence made no difference to him.
The always prominent presence of Qiao Chutian felt somewhat displeased with such a gaze.
He felt as if he were an animal awaiting slaughter.
He loathed the passive situation where he couldn't take control.
"Very punctual."
Qiao Chuleng addressed him in a superior tone, saying, "It seems you truly believe what I said was not a lie."
"Evidence."
