After kicking the slag attack, he was watched by the boss

Chapter 67

When Ye Rong opened the door and saw Xie Shan who came to pick him up overnight, the suitcase he just brought back from the hospital was still warm.

Ye Rong put down the mop and supported the door frame with a puzzled face: "Mr. Xie, why are you here so late?"

Xie Shan smiled and said: "You will start work tomorrow, and I will come here to pick you up in advance."

Ye Rong slightly opened his eyes wide, and it took him a long time to react before he suddenly realized.

He glanced at his phone hastily. He saw Fu Wenyuan's circle of friends two hours ago. Adhering to the principle of not coming to the mountain, I will go to the mountain. He sent a message to ask Fu Wenyuan cheekily.

But after waiting for a while, no one came back, thinking that he must be busy, so he put it aside and went to pack his things first, why did the unsuspecting people kill him directly? !

On the phone, Fu Wenyuan replied an hour ago, saying yes, he will come home tomorrow.

Ye Rong held the phone and asked earnestly: "Mr. Xie, do you need any qualification review to recruit a housekeeper? I don't have a certificate, so I don't know if I can..."

Mr. Xie Shan, the international chief housekeeper training instructor, said politely: "You don't need it, Mr. Fu doesn't need these rules and regulations."

Ye Rong replied humbly, letting her go to ask for a room.

Xie Shan waved his hand: "It's getting late, so I won't go in. I'll wait for you outside the door."

Ye Rong didn't force him too much, turned around and went back to greet Ye Sheng who was reading a book first.

Unexpectedly, Ye Sheng, who thought he would throw a temper tantrum, didn't react much after hearing it. He just nodded to show that he knew, and even took the initiative to pack Ye Rong's luggage. Before leaving, he only asked him to pay more attention to his body.

Ye Rong followed Xie Shan into the car and was still thinking about it. He didn't expect Ye Sheng to accept Fu Wenyuan so quickly. Could it be because Fu Wenyuan saved him once with a little effort?

Thinking like this, Ye Rong turned his body slightly and asked Xie Shan a question he had always wanted to ask: "Mr. Xie, since Wen Yuan didn't remember who I was at the time, how could he be willing to nod to save Xiao Sheng? Don't tell me I said it was because of kindness, I still know him well, he is probably not that kind of person."

The smile on Xie Shan's face was as flawless as ever, "That's because I said this is your brother... You have to believe that even though he doesn't remember you, his heart is still following his instincts, saying something nasty , his soul is left here with you, how could you be reluctant to help him?"

Ye Rong's fingers were numb from what he said, and he replied sincerely against his hot face: "Thank you very much."

Xie Shan turned the steering wheel, looked ahead, and shook his head slightly, "You don't need to thank me, I'm just keeping my promise and paying back favors."

Ye Rong recalled what he had said before, and asked curiously, "With Yuan Zhenhong?"

Xie Shan's expression was indifferent, as if the man was just passing by and not worth mentioning, "There is nothing to say, everything owed to him has been paid off, and there is no need to mention it in the future."

Seeing his resistance, Ye Rong changed the subject in a considerate manner. Xie Shan is humorous and knowledgeable, and the two of them got to the point soon after making jokes along the way.

After getting off the car, Ye Rong realized that this time he was not in Jinshuiyuan, but in front of a quaint and unremarkable house in the city center where every inch of land is worth every penny.

After Xie Shan took out the suitcase from the trunk, someone came to park the car. He led Ye Rong in and introduced, "This is the old house of the Fu family. Mr. Fu grew up here."

The ghost knows that Jinshuiyuan's guest room was half packed, and Fu Wenyuan, a black-hearted capitalist, had a whim and said that he would take Ye Rong to live here.

Xie Shan had no choice but to send people over non-stop to take care of the old house that hadn't been lived in for many years, so he went to pick up Ye Rong so late.

They walked around the landscape wall and walked through a short corridor. Xie Shan gently pushed open a hollow carved wooden door. The finely textured marble floor tiles reflected bright lights. Fu Wenyuan, who was sitting on the mahogany Baoding sofa, looked up at the sound. come over.

And what moved in line with him was a white cat with blue eyes that was so beautiful that people couldn't move their eyes. It looked noble and cold, and it was seven or eight times like Fu Wenyuan himself.

Seeing that Ye Rong was staring at the beast intently, Fu Wenyuan threw it out of his arms with a calm face.

Unexpectedly, the cat jumped down briskly, slowly stretched its waist, walked up to Ye Rong's feet with catwalks and rubbed it familiarly, and wrapped its tail around its ankles.

Looking at the thick eyebrows and big eyes, I didn't expect to be clingy.

Ye Rong's freshness came, he bent down and hugged it into his arms, raised his head and asked, "What's its name?"

"It's called Kuaiguai." Xie Shan said in time from behind.

Ye Rong caressed its smooth and supple fur, loving it and said: "It's really good."

He touched it for a while to get over his addiction, and finally put it down obediently and let it play by himself, as if he had just noticed the big Buddha in front of him, he couldn't help laughing at his quietly stinking face and said: "Mr. Fu, I'm here. "