Early in the morning, Lan Feiyang came to the villa area on the slopes of the western suburbs of Bohai City with a bag on his back.
The slope of this villa faces the Bojiang River, the mother river that crosses Bohai in the north, and Dongyang Lake in the south, with beautiful scenery. In the past, it was originally a low hill, but later the urban construction and development reached here, and the peak was cut and the valley was filled to become a villa area. However, this place has long been a prime location, and those who can buy land and build villas here are wealthy businessmen from Bohai City.
According to the address, Lan Feiyang came to a particularly eye-catching villa. This is a huge villa with a garden, magnificent atmosphere, full of Western European style.
After reporting his name and intention to the security guard at the gate, Lan Feiyang, who was wearing a Rimula black suit, waited for a while. After that, he followed a middle-aged woman who claimed to be Aunt Liu, looked left and right, and walked into the villa with the look of Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. It wasn't until Aunt Liu coughed lightly that Lan Feiyang, who was shocked by the villa's unique elegance and romantic style and super cool and luxurious style, looked away, and quickly stood up quietly holding his breath.
I saw Guo Anni, who had been tidied up, was taking lotus steps on the stairs, slowly descending.
Guo Anni is wearing a sky blue suit today, high-heeled boots, and high-waisted hair, looking noble, elegant, concise and neat.
"Mr. Guo." Lan Feiyang was overwhelmed by Guo Anni's condensed and elegant beauty and majesty, and hurriedly nodded and bowed slightly.
This is what Lan Qing taught him to do. Lan Qing served in the hotel's high-end suites and had a much broader experience than him.
"Here we come." Guo Anni raised the corner of her mouth and smiled. Seeing that Lan Feiyang looked healthy, energetic, and handsome in his suit and leather shoes today, he couldn't help but feel more satisfied. Xindao: It is true that people need clothes and Buddhas want gold clothes.
"I'm going to meet an important client soon. Aunt Liu will tell you what to do. Try it out for three months first, and if you do well, stay, otherwise" Guo Honglian deliberately stopped talking, but everyone understood what was going on next the meaning of.
"Don't worry, I cherish this job very much, and I will try my best to do it well." Lan Feiyang said somewhat cautiously.
"That's good." Guo Anni nodded calmly, "I'm leaving. Aunt Liu, I'll leave him to you."
"Yes, Annie." Aunt Liu also nodded and bowed slightly.
Annie is the English name Guo Anni gave herself when she was studying in the United States. Her parents gave her the name Guo Honglian according to their old family tree. Later, for some reason, she changed her name to the Chinese pronunciation of the word.
After Guo Anni's husband died, Aunt Liu, the widowed cook, cared about her and often comforted and persuaded her. In order to show her closeness, after she took over her husband's company in this city, she asked Aunt Liu not to call her "Madam" anymore, but to call her Annie.
Aunt Liu first took Lan Feiyang to the former housekeeper's room, and asked him to put down his luggage and put on his work clothes.
This is a small room of only ten square meters. The entrance is a row of closets. Except for the door, the entire wall is full of cabinets. Between the closet and the window is a simple and clear bed, chair and table, neat, orderly, novel and generous.
Lan Feiyang was very satisfied. He slept with his father since he was a child, lived in the dormitory when he lived in school and worked in Fu'an Hotel, and now he finally has a small world that belongs to him temporarily! And it's still in a small and chic room in this luxurious villa.
He felt that all this seemed like a dream today.
Putting on the standard work clothes, Lan Feiyang saw that since the small navy blue suit was new, and the size he was wearing was about the same size, he couldn't help but feel a little strange: Mr. Guo couldn't have asked people to rush to make it overnight, right? Although Tianyu Group does have its own clothing company and processing factory, but for him as a small butler?
Then, Aunt Liu's words immediately resolved his doubts. "This set of work clothes was originally made for the former housekeeper, but he left during the National Day. The spring and autumn clothes have not been worn yet. I didn't expect it to be so suitable for you."
Next, Aunt Liu explained what he would do when he got up early in the morning, and sometimes he would demonstrate it himself.
He mainly serves Mr. Guo: making the bed and stacking the quilt, cleaning, tidying up the study and bedroom, looking for clothes, putting away the bath water, making tea and coffee, etc. If Aunt Liu or Miss Yanran's nanny has something to do and needs to rest, he occasionally cooks or takes Miss.
The garden and courtyard gate are taken care of and guarded by a special person, so he doesn't need to intervene.
Lan Feiyang thinks the housekeeper is too relaxed, right? Mr. Guo is busy with work most of the time at noon, and if he doesn't come back, he basically just needs to take care of the morning and evening. Moreover, Mr. Guo sometimes has social gatherings at night, and he will come back very late, and he will go to bed after washing up.
He felt that both the cook, Aunt Liu, and the nanny could give him the position of housekeeper¡ªin fact, the two of them did take over this week. It's just that in this way, neither of them has a day off.That's all.
But it seems that those who do housekeeping basically don't have much rest, right?
Lan Feiyang felt that everything was much better than he expected. The only thing that puzzled him was: why is there a little bb with big eyes who is about one year old and just learned to walk?
Aunt Liu said: "Miss Yanran is the daughter of Annie and President Bai."
"What? Daughter?" Lan Feiyang was so frightened that he almost tripped over the leg of the chair and fell. The beautiful president looks like an unmarried girl, at least he can't imagine that she is already a mother!
"Is it strange that Miss is Annie's daughter?" Aunt Liu gave Lan Feiyang a displeased look, "Annie and Mr. Bai have lived together for two years, and they are very affectionate."
"It's not strange, it's not strange." Lan Feiyang quickly explained, "It's just a bit of a surprise. Mr. Guo is so young and beautiful, he doesn't look like someone who has given birth at all."
He said so on the lips, but he sighed secretly in his heart: Such a stunning beauty, it's a pity not only married early, but also since he is a child. Mom!
Aunt Liu glanced at him, and said with a serious expression: "In this villa, you must remember your identity. You can't talk bad things about the master in private. Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and don't say what you shouldn't say." Say, don¡¯t worry about it.¡±
"Got it." Lan Feiyang nodded. No matter what she does, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, does it?
In the afternoon, because of boredom, and also to get familiar with one of the next tasks, Lan Feiyang helped the little nanny Jin Shan to toss back and forth in the hall and garden, chasing Xiao Yanran who was staggering and running around. For a while I am afraid that she will fall unsteadily, for a while I am afraid that she will bump into something, for a while I am afraid that she will grab something dangerous, and for a while I am afraid that she will break something; Take milk to drink
Lan Feiyang felt that it was a hundred times harder to take care of his uncle's two daughters. After all, she is the little lady of a wealthy family, not only precious but also precious!
In the evening, Guo Anni came back for dinner. Lan Feiyang saw her happily hugging Xiao Yanran and kissing and kissing her with tenderness and love on her face, so she believed that she was a mother. However, he had some doubts: since the beautiful president and police officer Zhang in his early thirties are high school classmates, even if she went to school at a very young age, and police officer Zhang is an old repeater, there shouldn't be a difference of ten years, right? Plus having a baby again, is it really possible to look so young and beautiful? Wouldn't it be the effect of the accumulation of modern high-end makeup techniques? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com