
"So big brother wants to take me to Huang Guifei's banquet? "
Chufeng looked surprised yet on the other hand, he was also very happy. It was an honor to be able to come to the palace banquet. Even her own brother, yuefeng, had never attended such an event. But why did this first brother take me and not yuefeng?
"Did yuefeng know this, brother? " Chufeng knew the nature of her brother, it would be a big thing if she heard this news. And Chufeng was sure, now his brother yuefeng already knew about the arrival of his first brother.
"No. Does he have to know? whoever I take to that banquet is up to me. If he comes to you and says his objection. Tell him to meet me. " Ziyan didn't want to be too pleasant-talking, it was better to tell the truth. "Yaoyao give me the dress. "
Yaoyao placed a blue shirt on the chufeng table.
Very beautiful clothes. Chufeng touched the soft clothes.
"Wear this shirt if you still have what you need. You can meet me. "
"Thank you, first brother. "
Ziyan glanced at the book that was on her study table. A book on management and bookkeeping. He took the book and opened it.
"You read this? "
Ziyan noticed the change in chufeng's countenance. The warm smile that had been expanding on his lips slowly disappeared changing with a bitter smile.
"Yes. Would you also say I did something in vain? "
Chufeng had always been looked over by his own family. For his mother, Chufeng who was not adept at doing women's work could only read books and learn things that he thought were not important to be a burden that was embarrassing. While yuefeng who considered himself better than chufeng, always looked down on his sister. Only her older brother, mo yifeng, gave her support. So for Chufeng increasing one person who looked down on him was not a different thing.
"No. I also studied this book. "
Chufeng was surprised by his first brother's response. He thought his first brother was trying to make fun of him. But seeing his serious expression, Chufeng realized that he actually said it.
"Only this book does not make a classification on each transaction account. This book simply divides into expenses and income. It makes it difficult for us to know the net benefits we get. "
Chufeng was surprised by ziyan's explanation, he could even tell the weaknesses of the book he was reading.
"It would be easier if we make a general journal first, after that you enter into the ledger, it will look more detailed. After that make a balance sheet and adjusting journal for certain items. With data from the balance sheet and the adjustment journal, we can arrange it in the balance sheet. Because it is detailed in the balance sheet, it will make it easier for us to make financial statements. Hows it? "
Ziyan did not hear any response from Chufeng. So he turned his eyes to Chufeng and looked at his self who was staring at ziyan with a stunned look. Ziyan did not realize the reaction of his sister because he had explained while looking at the contents of the book in his hand.
" I can't believe it. You're so great, brother. " Chufeng's wide smile re-emerged on her lips. He did not expect his first brother who always locked himself in his residence was very good at opening.
Perhaps chufeng would be more surprised if he found out that ziyan was the owner as well as the big boss of the chuntian pavilion which was becoming a hot topic in the jinn country.
Ziyan smiled at the enthusiastic reaction of her sister. "If you want to learn. Come to my yard. I'll teach you. "
"All right, I'll wait for you. "
Ziyan then turned his head in all directions as if he was looking for something.
"Aren't you looking for something? "
" Where's your personal servant? "
"I don't have."
Although it was quite a shameful thing, but Chufeng did not seem to think too much about it. As a young lady, it was natural to have at least one personal servant. And if he does not have at all, usually people will think that his status at home is low or he is not considered a family member by his family.
But Chufeng actually looks happier because he does not have a personal servant. At least he can be more free to go out and do not need to feel always supervised.
Seeing that Chufeng seemed to be more comfortable without servants, Ziyan also undoes her intention to report this to her mother.
His mother as the main hostess, automatically managing all affairs and needs in the residence. Including the waiter issue. Ziyan now had to think, lest this be used as an excuse for the branch family to attack her mother. Giving the stamp is not becus take care of the household to him.
"alright. Because I see you're more comfortable without a waiter. I'm not gonna tell mom. My business is done, I'll be back first. "
"Thank you brother. "
Ziyan waved as he walked out of the room.
Chufeng's guess. Shortly after the departure of his first brother, his older brother Yuefeng came to his room. The expression is very unsightly. It was obvious he was holding back his anger.
He immediately stepped in before Chufeng even allowed it.
"Is first brother here to take you to the palace banquet? " Yuefeng was asking, but his tone was even more appropriate to be called threatening.
"Yes. He said if you object to his decision. Brother can meet him. " Chufeng's expression was still calm as usual. He was already too immune to yuefeng's threat.
Yuefeng felt very angry hearing Chufeng's reply. Yuefeng saw that the blue shirt that Ziyan gave him was still on the table. To vent his frustration at ziyan, he threw the shirt on the floor and stomped on it. Yuefeng desperately hoped that the current one he was stepping on was ziyan.
"Sister what are you doing. " Chufeng pushed her brother firmly and took the clothes that now looked dirty and shabby.
"I'm helping make your clothes look better." After venting his emotions, he walked out. But pausing for a moment, hatefully yuefeng said. "If I don't go, I'll make you not go either. "
Chufeng was still holding onto his clothes, perhaps if it was someone else. They cry when they are treated like this. Neither his mother nor his brother considered himself a family. Chufeng was anxious to cry, at least he could vent his sorrow. But her tears had stopped flowing for some time.
It seemed, he should head to the western courtyard right now. He should talk to his first brother. Chufeng did not want his first brother to have any misunderstandings with him.