After a day of shooting, the hairspray made my hair very uncomfortable. Jing Qian told Zhan Lichuan, and then went back to Zhan's house to take a bath.
After Zhan Yuheng was informed of Jing Qian's return home, he immediately returned to Jing's house.
Jing Qian had a gloomy look on her face, and she didn't know if it was because she and Zhan Lichuan hadn't come back for a long time, and there wasn't even a bottle of drink in the refrigerator in her bedroom.
For a war family with a mansion of 150 acres and 100 security guards and servants, it is considered unqualified if the mistress's bedroom does not have more than ten kinds of drinks that meet the taste.
So when Zhan Yuheng came home, he saw Jing Qian who had just taken a shower looking for drinks in the wine room.
A head of wet hair was draped behind her back, not as loose as usual seaweed-like claws and claws, but more meaningful and supple.
Looking at Jing Qian like this, Zhan Yuheng couldn't help softening his eyes a little.
"Brother and sister, why are you looking for water here? Don't you have a dedicated servant above you?"
When mentioning that servant, Jing Qian said hehe. Originally, she planned to wait for Zhan Lichuan to come home and she would tell him to fire the servant who spoke rudely to her before. As a result, since Zhan Lichuan suffered a sudden organic heart disease last time, it seemed that he had never returned home, so the servant had never been fired.
"She may not like me, so not only is there no water in my room, but there is even dust."
Hearing this, Zhan Yuheng frowned. Instructed the special assistant: "Call the servant who is in charge of the cleaning of the young lady's room immediately."
"yes."
Soon the servant who had spoken rudely to Jing Qian was called before Zhan Yuheng. She tied her hands and feet, with a panicked expression, and she no longer had the arrogance that she used to speak rudely to Jing Qian.
"Do you know the requirements of the Zhan Family for their servants?"
As soon as the servant heard it, he knew that Zhan Yuheng was planning to vent his anger on Jing Qian.
"Eldest Young Master, I know I was wrong. Because Third Young Master and Young Madam have been staying in the hospital during this period and rarely come back, so I just thought..."
Zhan Yuheng didn't give her a chance to explain at all, and said in a cold voice: "You work in the Zhan family, earn more and do less, but you are never allowed to be lazy. Since you like to be lazy so much, then go home and take care of yourself Tiannian."
When the servant heard this, his eyes widened.
She has a salary of 8,000 a month in Zhanjia, and there are performance awards and red envelopes at the end of the year. In addition, Zhanjia also bought her five insurances and one housing fund.
Adding up, she has 15,000 a month in Zhanjia.
With such a high salary, even if she goes out to do double work, she still can't earn so much.
The servant knew that Jing Qian must have disliked her.
But she didn't expect that Jing Qian, a woman who was so happy, could be protected by the young and old.
She had heard that the young master was likely to replace the young master and become the real leader of the Zhan family.
The servant really lost his temper right now, and kept begging Jing Qian.
"Young Madam, please help me to speak kindly to Eldest Young Master. Please give me a chance. I will definitely do my job well next time, and I will definitely obey your orders."
Jing Qian smiled slightly, her brows and eyes were full of brilliant tenderness, but the words she said were infuriating.
"It's really just a matter of lip service to keep you here."
The servant's eyes lit up, but Jing Qian said again: "But why should I speak well for you?"
The servant was finally kicked out crying, and Zhan Yuheng called the servants together again to show them what would happen if they didn't work hard, and then let everyone disperse.
"Qianqian, I have something I want to talk to you about."
(end of this chapter)