Under the patient education of the housekeeper, the two of them learned Mandarin, and when they were free, they cleaned and arranged the furniture with other servants.
Both of them were grateful. It was He Zhiguo who rescued them from the war-torn country and revitalized their dead lives. They really wanted to repay, but they couldn't repay them.
He Zhiguo is a very successful entrepreneur and philanthropist. He is kind, upright and selfless. He never does anything harmful to nature. He likes raising small animals, fishing and climbing mountains. He is an out-and-out honest man.
However, his wife Lin Mei is not a kind person. Lin Mei's personality is exactly the opposite of his. She is cruel, savage, unreasonable and selfish, and even likes to beat and scold servants.
Whenever the servants were wronged by Lin Mei, they would go to He Zhiguo to complain.
The people who work in the He family are always full of energy, because one of the masters of the family is heaven, and the other is hell.
In life, He Yiyi and He Qiaoqiao worked harder than any other servant, and they worked hard without complaint.
Since the other servants couldn't stand He Lige's temper, He Zhiguo could only arrange for the two of them to be by He Lige's side.
Although He Lige was lukewarm to them, and even deliberately bullied them sometimes, they were never angry and worked hard.
When I asked them why, they only said to repay their gratitude, which made He Lige no longer interested in bullying them.
At this very moment.
Inside the car.
The two of them were helping He Lige change his shoes, and fanned him. Snacks and drinks were served in front of him, just like a little eunuch serving the emperor.
"Young master, tonight the president of the Pei Group invited the master to hold a party on the cruise ship. The master said he wanted to bring you along and asked us to tell you." After He Yiyi helped him change his slippers, he half-kneeled on the beside him.
"What the hell? The president of the Pei Group invited my dad to play. It's none of my business? No, no." He Lige picked up the drink on the plate and drank it with a cynical and dismissive attitude .
Compared with those gaudy and boring parties, he would rather have a black fight with his servants at home.
Since he was a child, he has followed his father to attend various big occasions. As long as he tells the place of the occasion, he can judge the people who can come to that occasion.
He disdains the glory and wealth, and even more disdains the hustle and bustle. He just wants to be an ordinary person without any troubles or troubles.
"It is said that tonight's cruise party is not an ordinary party, but an antique appreciation party, young master Didn't you say that you like the oil paintings of talent and intelligence the most? I heard that there may be three paintings of talent and intelligence on display at the party ", He Qiaoqiao, who was standing on the side carrying the plate, said with her head down.
He Lige was in awe when he heard the words "talent and intelligence", and his eyes, which were originally ordinary, suddenly lit up.
"Really? A talented oil painting! There are only twelve in the world, and I only have four in my hand. I really want to see what the remaining ones look like."
There are few things he likes in his life, except oil painting.
Beautiful things are always fleeting, and oil painting is to record the beautiful things in an artistic way, which is his most beloved thing.
He Qiaoqiao said with a coquettish smile: "Since that's the case, what does the young master mean to go?"
He Lige shook the goblet in his hand, suppressed his excitement, relaxed, and said lightly: "Looking at the oil painting of talent and intelligence, then I will reluctantly go and see it."
The two attendants looked at each other, took out a suit from a box in the corner, and helped him change