Chapter 101 Tang Bohu ordered Qiuxiang?
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Repulse Bay Villa.
After Chen Yanbei went out, Jiang Yao went to the cloakroom to work.
I was choosing clothes to wear to school tomorrow when Sister An’s voice came from outside the bedroom door:
"Young mistress, please go downstairs and take a look. The old house has sent several servants over, waiting for you to settle in."
Is the old house sending someone?
Didn’t they just lay off a group of servants? Why were you sent here again?
After thinking for a moment, Jiang Yao quickly came to her senses:
The second and third bedrooms had no right to send people here, and the old man didn't care about Chen Yanbei's business, so it must have been sent by the first bedroom.
As for the purpose, thinking of her mother-in-law Zhou Limin's smile hiding a knife, these people were probably here to cause trouble.
Jiang Yao's face condensed slightly, and she put down the clothes in her hands: "Let's go, I'll go down and take a look."
Downstairs living room.
Five maids stood side by side, wearing uniform black and white maid uniforms, with their hair all tied back, looking stylish.
Jiang Yao came down the spiral staircase in the living room, followed by Sister An.
Hearing the noise, the maids in the living room all looked towards the stairs, and then bowed their heads respectfully: "Hello, young lady."
The array was really a bit big, Yao glanced over a few people and nodded slightly.
She could feel that the servants who came this time were different from the previous ones who were fired. They looked much more professional in terms of dress and attitude. At least the first impression was hard to fault.
Jiang Yao walked to the sofa and sat down. She glanced at the people in front of her casually and didn't speak in a hurry.
When the leading maid saw her sitting down, she took the initiative to stand up and introduce: "Young mistress, the uncle and the eldest lady feel that you have to work hard to take care of the young master, so they sent us here to help."
"My name is Gao Qianying, you can call me Ah Ying. These are Ah Chun, Ah Hua, Ah Qiu and Ah Yue."
Spring flowers and autumn moon?
Jiang Yao burst into laughter. In the 1980s, mainland China no longer practiced this trick. Why would a wealthy family in Hong Kong still use Tang Bohu to order Qiuxiang?
However, these maids still look good, especially Gao Qianying, who is about 1.6 meters tall, has delicate eyebrows, has a small face, and has thin skin and tender flesh. She is very conspicuous among the maids.
Jiang Yao looked away and said calmly: "There is really a shortage of people to clean and cook at home now. You guys came just in time."
After finishing speaking, she paused for two seconds, looked around the living room, and continued: "The upper and lower floors of the villa are quite large. Sister An is in charge of the master bedroom. You can allocate the rest of the space."
After Jiang Yao finished speaking, she got up from the sofa and prepared to go upstairs to continue cleaning up. As soon as she stepped onto the spiral staircase, she heard a soft voice behind her telling the other maids:
"The eldest young master doesn't like people to be around him, and he especially doesn't like people to touch his things casually. You all should be careful when cleaning."
"There are also meals. The taste is lighter. The eldest young master doesn't eat spicy food or onions. He likes steak the most..."
Jiang Yao listened to the woman's detailed instructions and seemed to know Chen Yanbei's preferences very well. She raised her eyebrows slightly and turned to look at the maid who was speaking. She was the one named Gao Qianying.
Maybe she used to be Chen Yanbei's personal maid, right? Anyway, Xiangjiang's wealthy families are still playing like the remnants of feudalism, like a big house with a second bedroom and a maid and young master.
Withdrawing her gaze, Jiang Yao continued to go upstairs.
It was almost ten o'clock in the evening when Chen Yanbei and Zhong Yi returned to the villa.
Jiang Yao had already finished taking a shower and changed clothes. She grabbed a book and lay on the bed to kill time.
If she hadn't been waiting to give Chen Yanbei a massage, she would have fallen asleep by herself.
Hearing a noise downstairs, Jiang Yao tied her nightgown and stood up.