After walking out of the door, Mr. Zhang bowed to the dean, "Director Lao went there in person?"

After all, the other party was a well-known person, and the dean did not say directly at the door, "It's about Song Si, let's find a quiet place to talk about it."

What happened to Song Si?

One is the matter of him stealing the jade pendant of the Zhang family; the other is the matter of him asking someone to come to the door to talk about his marriage.

Judging from the faces of the dean and Song Si, it is obvious that it is not the latter, so it can only be the former.

Mr. Zhang narrowed his eyes and made a gesture of invitation, "Please, Dean."

The dean raised his foot into the Zhang Mansion, and Song Si followed behind him. Song Wanyue and Gu Yi were about to follow him, but were stopped by his servants, "You two are waiting outside."

The servant looked disdainful and asked Song Si to enter the door for the sake of the dean. As for other cats and dogs, don’t think about hiding in.

Song Siwen stopped and turned around, "She is my sister."

If it weren't for the dean's face, the servant would have laughed out loud. You just let him in for the dean's sake. What's wrong with your sister? You were about to say a few words to Song Si.

"presumptuous!"

Mr. Zhang's reprimand came.

The servant immediately restrained his look of contempt, lowered his head nodded, and withdrew his hand to stop him.

Song Wanyue and Gu Yi followed in.

Maybe the threshold of the Zhang family was too high. Gu Yi's raised foot just hit the threshold. His body staggered and hit the servant who was blocking the person. In a hurry, his feet also fell on the servant's feet.

The servant almost blurted out a scream, and hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth, holding it in his throat.

Song Wanyue grabbed Gu Yi quickly with her eyes and hands, but she was still young after all. Not only did she not pull the person firmly, she staggered, and her feet "stumbled" on the other foot of the servant.

"Ao..."

The screams came out violently from the servant's fingers and then suddenly stopped.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Song Wanyue hurriedly apologized, but there was no sincerity in her eyes.

The servant was so distressed that he couldn't speak at all.

Mr. Zhang and the dean walked in front, and naturally did not see the actions of the two of them, but they heard the dull screams of the servants. They couldn't help but stop and look back. They happened to see Song Wanyue apologizing to the servants, and the dean's face became dark.

Mr. Zhang could see clearly and wanted someone to drag the indifferent servant down and beat him up.

"Mr. Zhang is very ruling."

The dean said coldly.

Mr. Zhang could only smile, "I am busy running business on weekdays and neglecting the discipline of the people in the mansion, which makes the dean laugh. I will definitely discipline them well when you come back. This will never happen if you come again."

After saying that, he immediately ordered, "Drag this blind thing to me and teach me a good lesson."

The butler responded quickly and waved his hand to someone to take the servant down.

The master didn't see it. He could see it clearly just now. It was Song Wanyue's two ignorant things that were first released. They were bullying the doorstep.

A few people went to the living room to sit down.

The dean took out the key mold with an unexpected expression and put it on the table. "Master Zhang, this was handed to me by Zhang Huai's servant, saying that it was Zhang Huai's instructions to them secretly carve the night when he copied the books in Song Silai's mansion..."

"This is impossible!"

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Zhang immediately denied it.

"Those two servants have been killed by sticks because they are not good at protecting their master. How could they give you this thing? Could it be that the dean has been deceived?"

The dean took out the contracts of the two servants and placed them in front of Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang only glanced at it and his face changed drastically, "How is this possible? This must be a forgery!"

The servants in his mansion, whether they are servants or maids, signed a death contract. Even if they die, they will throw them to the graves, and the contract will still be in their hands.

"Mr. Zhang means I'm lying?"

"No, no, no, that's not what I mean."

Mr. Zhang sweated on his forehead.

"What does that Master Chapter mean?"

The dean forced him to ask.

The evidence was solid, but Mr. Zhang still refused to admit it, and the dean no longer showed him mercy.

"Butler! Butler!"

The butler quickly opened the curtain and came in.

"You go to the eldest young master's house and bring the two servants' sales contracts!"

The butler responded and hurried to Zhanghuai's yard.

On the hot day, my whole body was covered with my mouth and I had to avoid eating. Zhang Huai was so angry that he was lying on for the past few days. The servants in the yard were all suffering from him.

The housekeeper came in a hurry, and even though he noticed that the atmosphere in his room was not right, he couldn't care. "Young master, the master said I would like to take the contracts of the two servants."

"What are they doing with their body sale contract for no reason?"

Zhang Huai didn't know that the two servants were killed by sticks, and thought they had been punished and could not come to serve him for the time being.

"yes……"

The butler walked to his bed and lowered his voice, "They told the dean about you framing Song Si."

"What?"

Zhang Huai forgot about his injuries for a moment, and suddenly sat up, pulled the wound on his body, and screamed in pain and fell back.

"Young Master, Young Master!"

The housekeeper hurried to help him.

Zhang Huai was so painful that he wanted to beat someone up, "Tell me quickly, what's going on?"

The housekeeper told the dean about holding the key mold and selling his body contract.

“This is impossible.”

Zhang Huai's reaction was exactly the same as Mr. Zhang. The contract for selling his body is an important thing. He never put it casually, and it was all in the box.

"You go and open the cabinet and take out the box inside."

The housekeeper did as he did, took out the box and opened it. After searching for it, he couldn't find the two servants' contracts for selling their bodies. He was so anxious that his clothes were sweating.

"Young Master, think about it carefully. Have you forgotten the contract for selling your body??"

I will definitely not forget that all the servants' contracts for selling their bodies in his yard are here. Zhang Huai gritted his teeth, "Who is it? Who stole their contracts?!"

The butler hurriedly looked out, "Young Master, please whisper in a low voice."

"Speak softly! The contract for selling your body was stolen. What's the use of my sing? Go, gather all the people in my yard and ask who stolen it. If no one admits it, beat me to death!"

The last sentence was roared.

If he hadn't been able to move, he would have to peel off the things he had eaten inside and outside alive.

"Young Master, now is not a matter of stolen contracts for anyone. If we cannot sell the contracts, the dean will determine that you have falsely accused Song Si, and your future will be ruined."

"Help me up, I'm going to see the dean in person!"

"It's useless if you can't sell your contract. The dean won't believe your words."

"What should I do then? I can't be expelled from the academy just like this!"

"I have a way."

The butler's eyes were gloomy.
Chapter completed!