Finest Servant

Chapter 52: high rise (1)

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Lin Wanrong stayed in the restaurant very late, seeing that it was getting late, he had to leave.

Dong Qiaoqiao sent him to the door of Xiao's house, handed him the bamboo basket in his hand, and said, "Brother Lin, here are some side dishes I made for you that you like, and some clothes I made for you." .You must take care of yourself inside. Otherwise, I—we will all worry about you."

At such a short time in the afternoon, this girl actually ran home and made side dishes for him. Lin Wanrong was very moved by this kindness. He looked at this little girl and said softly, "Qiaoqiao, thank you."

"Brother—" Dong Qiaoqiao shyly looked around and said softly, "Don't say any more words of thanks in the future. Qiaoqiao will do anything for Big Brother willingly."

Lin Wanrong felt tenderness in his heart, took her slender little hand and said: "I know, Qiaoqiao, I have worked hard for you during my absence. But don't worry, I will come to help you after a year."

Qiaoqiao hummed shyly, holding him with her little hand, with a sweet smile on her face.

Seeing that it was getting late, Lin Wanrong said: "Qiaoqiao, it's getting late, you should go back first."

Qiaoqiao shook her head and said, "No, big brother, you go in first, I'll watch you here."

Seeing this girl's tenderness like water, Lin Wanrong was so moved that he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it. The usually smooth-tongued guy sometimes got stuck like this.

"Then, Qiaoqiao, I'm going in." Lin Wanrong looked at Qiaoqiao and said.

Qiaoqiao hummed lightly, watching Lin Wanrong slowly walk into Xiao's house, her eyes were full of nostalgia, she couldn't help her nose sore, and a few drops of tears fell down.

Lin Wanrong stepped through the gate of the house and looked back, but saw Qiaoqiao still standing there blankly, her charming figure was like a gentle wife who saw off her husband on a trip, for some reason, Lin Wanrong's nose was sore, he knew that he would never I can't forget this scene.

Inside the mansion and outside the mansion are two worlds. Outside the mansion, Lin Wanrong is Dong Qingshan's elder brother and Dong Qiaoqiao's pillar, but in this mansion, he is a servant who is not as good as shit. This contrast made him stunned for a long time, but fortunately he is open-minded by nature and has no lofty ideals. In this small world in this mansion, he can still live freely.

On this day, Lin Wanrong was working "hard" and putting the picked flowers on the head of a shy maid when she suddenly saw Steward Wang walking in with a smile on her face. Ever since he had some embarrassment on the day he entered the mansion, the Butler Wang has not shown up. Today, for some unknown reason, he actually came to the garden with a smile on his face.

The maidservants who were playing with Lin Wanrong were not as presumptuous as Lin Wanrong when they saw Steward Wang, and ran away in a hurry.

"Lin San, how are you doing recently?" Steward Wang asked with a smile on his face.

The man smiled, it was not a good thing, Lin Wanrong remembered the classic saying, but he was covered by someone, so he had nothing to fear from Steward Wang, and said with a smile: "Hey, isn't this Steward Wang? Come to enjoy the flowers in this garden? Oh, I see, now that the autumn chrysanthemums are blooming, it is a good time to enjoy the wind, the moon and the autumn fragrance, I did not expect that the housekeeper is such an elegant person."

Steward Wang chuckled a few times and said, "Recently, the government has been busy with affairs, so I don't have such leisure time. I came here specially to find you today."

"Looking for me?" Lin Wanrong asked strangely.

"Yes, Lin San, I want to congratulate you." Steward Wang said with a half smile.

"Congratulations? My birthday hasn't come yet, what's there to be happy about?"

"Of course there is a happy event, and it is a very happy event. Recently, the father of the boy who helped in the study died of illness, and his wife allowed him to go home to observe mourning in March. There are not enough people in the study. After thinking about it, I saw that you are smart and smart. I recommended you to my wife, and my wife has some impressions of you, so she agreed and transferred you to help in the study. Congratulations, this is a great job."

If it is in other people's house, transfer to the study to accompany the young master to study, it is naturally a good job, but the Xiao family has no males, so the study is only for the young ladies to come and read occasionally if they are interested. Ladies study, that is just a decoration, Lin Wanrong does odd jobs in the study, it can be said that there is no future at all.

You son of a bitch made me stumbling on me, it must be you, an old boy, who was upset seeing me being happy and flirty here, Lin Wanrong was clear-eyed, hehe said: "This is really a good job."

Steward Wang also knew that Lin San was a smart man, and he was backed by Uncle Fu, so he was a hard nail. He didn't want to provoke him at first, but who made the master speak, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Lin Wanrong didn't care what he had in mind. Seeing that the expression on Steward Wang's face didn't seem to be fake, he smiled dryly and said, "This matter, Steward Wang, you also know that Uncle Fu needs me very much here. I'm afraid it will happen soon. I can't get away, so I'd like to trouble you to ask Uncle Fu for instructions first."

How dare I go to Uncle Fu, there are people who cannot be offended on both sides, so I have to listen to whoever says it works. Butler Wang couldn't tell because he was suffering, so he said with a sneer: "No need, Uncle Fu, old man I went to Hangzhou to transplant bonsai in the past two days, and it will take half a month to come back. Anyway, I have already applied to my wife, so you can go directly."

I see. This kid was a bit too courageous, he dared to take advantage of Uncle Fu's absence to avenge his personal revenge. Uncle Fu, old man, what happened to you? Lin Wanrong secretly gritted her teeth and scolded Steward Wang to death. It took a long time before she thought bitterly, "Good steward Wang, since you are in the first year of junior high school, don't blame me for being fifteen, and see if I can't kill you."

"That's it," Lin Wanrong said with a smile, "Then I'll go to the study to help. Anyway, you know Steward Wang, Uncle Fu has high expectations for me. Hey, I'm really afraid that I will mess up in the study and lose Uncle Fu face."

"No, no, Lin San, you will definitely do a good job, I believe in you." Seeing that Lin Wanrong finally agreed, Steward Wang wiped the cold sweat from his brow, finally completed the task, and felt relieved .

That's it. Lin Wanrong is Fu Bo's direct descendant, Wang Steward naturally didn't dare to make things difficult for him, and transferred him to do odd jobs in the study, and he didn't dare to send someone to the gardener's department casually, Lin Wanrong naturally still lived in his quiet small courtyard , no one can drive him away.

Speaking of reading, Lin Wanrong has read books for more than 20 years. Naturally, he has rich experience, but those are mathematics, physics and chemistry. . After arriving in this world, except for the few days when Uncle Wei left, he read some classics left by him to understand the world. At other times, the book he read the most was the booklet that was comparable to dragons, tigers and leopards. Now if you want him to go to the study and face him every day, it is tantamount to chasing ducks to the shelves, and it is a bit of a headache to think about it.