Chapter 67 The Old House

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

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

Xie Shan smiled and said, "You will join the job tomorrow, and I will come to pick you up in advance."

Ye Rong opened his eyes slightly, and after a long time of reaction, he suddenly realized.

He hurriedly glanced at his mobile phone. Two hours ago, he saw Fu Wenyuan's circle of friends, upholding the principle that if the mountain does not come, I will go to the mountain, and shamelessly sent a message to ask Fu Wenyuan.

But after waiting for a while, no one came back. Thinking that he was busy, he put it down and packed his things in advance. Why did the unsuspecting people just kill him? !

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

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

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

Ye Rong hummed in response, let go and wanted to invite a man's house.

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 hard, turned around and went back to say hello to Ye Sheng who was reading.

Unexpectedly, Ye Sheng, who thought he would be angry, didn't react much after hearing it, he just nodded to indicate 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 pondering. He never thought that Ye Sheng could accept Fu Wenyuan so quickly. Could it be because Fu Wenyuan saved him once?

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

The smile on Xie Shan's face was flawless as always, "That's because I said this is your younger brother... You have to believe that even if he doesn't have you in his memory, his heart is still following his instinct and saying something numb. , how could he be reluctant to help if his soul was left with you?"

Ye Rong felt his fingers go numb from what he said, and she sincerely replied, "Thank you very much," against her hot face.

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

Ye Rong remembered what he had said and asked curiously, "Is it with Yuan Zhenhong?"

Xie Shan's expression was light, as if the man was just passing by and it was not worth mentioning, "There is nothing to say, I have paid off what I owe him, and there is no need to mention it in the future."

Ye Rong saw his resistance, and changed the topic with understanding. Xie Shan was humorous and knowledgeable.

After getting out of the car, Ye Rong realized that this time, it was not in Jinshuiyuan, but in front of a quaint house in the city center where there is no mountain and dew.

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

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

Xie Shan had no choice but to send people to take care of the old house that had not 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 were shining brightly. Fu Wenyuan, who was sitting on the mahogany Baoding sofa, heard the sound and looked up. come over.

And what was in line with his actions was a blue-eyed white cat in his arms that was so beautiful that people couldn't take his eyes off it. His demeanor was noble and glamorous, and he was almost like Fu Wenyuan himself.

Fu Wenyuan saw that Ye Rong was staring at the beast, and he threw it away from his arms with a calm expression.

Unexpectedly, the cat jumped down briskly, stretched slowly, walked to Ye Rong's feet and rubbed its tail familiarly, and wrapped its tail around its ankle.

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

Ye Rong's fresh energy came, she bent down and hugged it into her arms, raised her head and asked, "What's its name?"

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

Ye Rong stroked its smooth and supple fur, and said, "It's really good."

After touching it for a while, he was so addicted to it that he finally let go of obediently and let it play by himself, just like he had just noticed the big Buddha in front of him, he couldn't help laughing at his face that was slowly turning stinky: "Mr. Fu, I'm here."