"Zheng Yan..." Luo Zheng yelled when he heard him say this.
"Luo Zheng, you don't have to go!" But he was interrupted, and Mo Zhengyan was right again!
At the moment, Song Qiyue was still standing behind Mo Zhengyan. She looked at him and Luo Zheng. What he meant, she suddenly understood that Luo Zheng did not leave, so she was the only one who left?
Mo Zhengyan's eyes were warm and cold, and they became extremely distant in an instant. He said coldly, "You have to go, I won't stop you!"
Just staring at him for a moment, Song Qiyue didn't stay anymore, she took the satchel on the side at once, and walked away like this.
"July!" Luo Zheng called to her, but Mo Zhengyan shouted, "Let her go!"
Luo Zheng was also silent, and Song Qiyue had already seized the door and left.
Her steps were getting away, Luo Zheng looked at Mo Zhengyan and said, "Don't chase her?"
"The feet are on her legs. If she wants to go, let her go!" Mo Zhengyan was right, and said nothing more.
His sudden coldness made Luo Zheng startled. She had never seen such a Mo Zhengyan!
And the pace of leaving was so far away that he could no longer hear him, Luo Zheng said softly, "Sorry, Zheng Yan, I have caused you trouble."
"Luo Zheng, this matter has nothing to do with you." Mo Zhengyan recovered his emotions again, warm and calm, "You can rest early and live here with peace of mind."
"There is one more thing I want to tell you. I have taken Bo Yao's project as the planning director, and I will take office tomorrow." Luo Zheng said.
Mo Zhengyan let out a deep "En", and Luo Zheng also walked out of the room.
Mo Zhengyan was left alone in the bedroom. He was still standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and only a long time later, He Sangsang came up to report, "Mr. Mo, Mrs. Shao drove away."
"If you leave, you will leave. You don't need to report everything to me about her affairs!" Mo Zhengyan let out a low voice, and He Sangsang had to retreat quickly.
After everything was calm, Mo Zhengyan stopped in front of the French window, his eyes drooping silently.
After a while, he took out an object wrapped in a simple small envelope paper from the inner pocket of the suit. The envelope was still tied with a bow, like a gift. He lowered his eyes and glanced, just a change of hands, and then he threw it on the cabinet beside him boredly, not touching it anymore.
In the night, Song Qiyue drove away from the Mo Mansion.
At this moment, she only has a bag beside her, and nothing but this.
Suddenly feel empty and dazed.
This is like the night three years ago.
...
Early the next morning, there was one less person sitting in the dining room of the Mo mansion, only Mo Zhengyan and Luo Zheng.
"Luo Zheng, I gave you a car, you will need it when you work." Mo Zhengyan said, Qi Jian immediately handed over the key.
"Thanks, I happen to need it too." Luo Zheng had already used breakfast, and she took the key. "I'll set off first. See you at the company later."
"Okay." Mo Zhengyan's jaw.
Luo Zheng got up and left.
Mo Zhengyan was still drinking coffee, with a cup on hand, still scented, but it was a bit cold.
"Sir, do you want to change another cup?" Steward Zheng said.
Mo Zhengyan stared at the newspaper news while reading silently, but he shouted, "Steward Zheng."
"Yes, sir."
"How long have you been in this mansion?"
"Sixteen years ago." Butler Zheng replied.
"In sixteen years, you can't tell who is the owner and who is the guest." His voice was faint, but it was obviously unhappy.
"Sir, please criticize and give pointers." Steward Zheng was shocked, he rushed to admit his mistake and wanted to know where he was wrong.
"What did I say when I brought Madam Young back?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
"You introduced Mrs. Young to us. You said Mrs. Young is the hostess of Mo Mansion. From today on, we will see her as if we met you, Mr. Zheng!" Butler Zheng echoed that day's words, and he said immediately.
"It turns out that Steward Zheng, you still remember, if you remember, why don't you know it clearly?" Mo Zhengyan's voice was faint.
"Sorry, sir, it was my fault." Butler Zheng immediately apologized.
"I don't care about what I said, what else do you need here?" Mo Zhengyan suddenly put the newspaper on the table, and he raised his eyes to Director Zheng.
Director Zheng was so frightened that there was no sound. Mr. Mo had always been a young master who didn't get angry. How could he be like this at this moment!
"Sorry, sir!" Director Zheng could only apologize over and over again.
"I don't want to see it next time." Mo Zhengyan withdrew his gaze indifferently, he had already got up.
Director Zheng stood still, uneasy.
Here in the mansion, Director Zheng was reprimanded, and it naturally spread to the old house of the Mo family.
Sister Jiang talked about the matter roughly. Madam Mo was sitting in a chair, her beautiful face was a little bit of amazement, "Zheng Yan, did he reprimand the housekeeper Zheng?"
"Yes, ma'am, the young master was angry." Sister Jiang echoed, even when she heard it, she was surprised.
"He shouldn't be angry, it's not good for his health." Madam Mo said softly, "You go and tell Butler Zhao that you should be a clever and sensible one."
"Yes, ma'am, I'll go tell housekeeper Zhao now." Sister Jiang replied, and she turned away.
Sister Jiang went downstairs, and she found Butler Zhao in the hall.
Steward Zhao is the steward of the Mo family’s old house, and the Zhao family has been the steward of the Mo family for generations, and also the general manager of the Mo mansion everywhere.
"Steward Zhao, Madam heard that the young master is not too satisfied with Steward Zheng, please select a good steward to take over." Jiang Jie said.
But who knows, but Steward Zhao said, "Sister Jiang, I just received a call from Haicheng Mo Mansion here. Steward Cao from Haicheng received the appointment of the young master and sent him to Haicheng to take over as the steward. "
Sister Jiang was even more stunned, the young master actually chose the person himself?
According to the rules of the Mo family, the selection of the housekeepers is all selected by the housekeeper Zhao!
Sister Jiang immediately reported the matter to Madam Mo. After Madam Mo heard about it, she couldn't help but frowned, but said, "Since Zhengyan has already been selected, let's listen to him. The person he chose by himself, definitely It will also be more handy."
"It's just that, Madam, in this way, the rules are broken." Sister Jiang said.
Mrs. Mo was silent again, as if thinking about something. After a long time, she frowned, with a touch of worry in her eyes, "I said long ago that there shouldn't be such a woman by Zheng Yan."
"There has been one such woman, that's enough." Madam Mo's voice was very soft.
...
On this day, Luo Zheng officially entered Mo's and joined the project team built by Mo Boyao.
Only after returning to the mansion that day, Luo Zheng saw a new face. The person said, "Miss Luo Zheng, hello, I am the new housekeeper here, my surname is Cao."
"But Steward Zhao sent you here to take over?" Luo Zheng asked.
"It was my husband who sent me here." But Steward Cao said so.
Luo Zheng was startled at this moment, Zheng Yan, he actually personally intervened to change the housekeeper!
When Mo Zhengyan returned, Luo Zheng asked, "Zhengyan, how can you be a good steward?"
"There should be something new in the house, things should be changed, and people should change too." Mo Zhengyan just smiled.
But for whom is he?
Luo Zheng was thoughtful, but he seemed to understand.