Ding the Second said viciously.
He was thinking of reducing the opponent to a Servant Household, but then he reconsidered, realizing that if the person stayed locally, they might have friends or relatives to help rescue them.
It's better to let the Broker Feng Family sell them to a distant place, which would be more satisfying to his grudge.
"What's all this noise? Our Feng Family buys servants, not collects trash."
Feng Shao Ling turned to his attendant and instructed him to relay the message.
Faced with Young Master Feng's scolding, Ding the Second immediately switched to a flattering expression:
"This brat is unruly. Instead of caring for the horses properly, he steals the fodder and even sells it secretly. He must be severely punished as a warning to others! Otherwise, if everyone behaves without discipline, it would be chaos!"
Feng Shao Ling glanced at the sullen, dark-skinned youth, nodded, and said:
