The reborn paranoid male protagonist is crazy again

Chapter 34 Which noble are you?
Zhong Siya could accept that Yuan Rourou, who was born noble, arrogant and contemptuous of others, became the mistress of the Zhong family, but she couldn't bear to salute respectfully to a pariah who was born in a commoner.

She has always been proud of her status as an aristocrat and the blood of the Zhong family, and it also made her look down on commoners who are as low as livestock in her eyes.

The mistress of the Zhong family, she needs to salute respectfully!

Is a mere pariah worthy of her salute?
She is the dignified Fifth Miss of the Zhong family!
Not worthy at all! !
The servant lowered his head, looked at his nose, mouth and heart, as if he hadn't heard anything.

When Zhong Siya thought that she would bow down to a pariah in the future, she couldn't restrain her anger and unwillingness.

"Where is that untouchable?" Zhong Siya gritted her teeth, as if she was about to rush over and chop him up.

The servant she was questioning lowered her head, hesitating and not daring to speak.

Zhong Siya glared at her: "Say it! Don't say I'll kill you!"

"The mistress just left the house not long ago..."

"A pariah, what kind of mistress?"

The title of servant made Zhong Siya so angry that she couldn't even think about it, she just lifted her long skirt and kicked it fiercely. Not straight, her face was pale and sweaty, "Miss Fifth, calm down..."

"Hmph!" Knowing that there was nothing to be asked from the servant's mouth, Zhong Siya picked up her skirt and left after she lost her anger.

As soon as she left, a servant immediately ran out from the corner of the corridor. She didn't know how long she had been hiding there. She hurriedly helped up her companion who was kicked and couldn't stand still. "Why is it so unlucky to be bumped into by Miss Fifth?"

The companion was sweating from the pain on his forehead. Martial arts classes are compulsory for nobles, even the delicate noble ladies. The ancestors of the Zhong family started out with military exploits, and they still have great influence in the military. Many generals in the empire came from the Zhong family.

Zhong Siya's kick almost exhausted her whole body, and her calf bones felt like they were kicked off.

"It's bad luck, there's nothing I can do..." The servant who was kicked in the calf, with the support of his companions, walked carefully to the nearest servant's lounge to treat the wound.

It was really unlucky, she just finished her work and wanted to go back to the lounge, when she ran into the furious Fifth Miss Zhong Siya head-on.

"Fifth Miss seems to have a lot of opinions on the mistress. It's best to go against the mistress and be severely punished by the master. Ah! Sister, why are you pinching me?"

The servant whose calf bone was kicked broke endured the severe pain, and scolded his companion with frowning, "Speak carefully! Be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth!"

Those nobles crushing a little servant like them to death is similar to crushing an ant. If they keep talking like this, they will never know when they will die!
The people in the family are very envious of her being able to pass five tests and be admitted to the servant academy, and then enter the Zhong family, the head of the three major nobles in the empire, as a maid, and also bring her younger sister into the Zhong family to work through her relationship. The common people are already considered to be incomparably beautiful, but the sadness in it cannot be expressed clearly in a few words.

In contrast, the future mistress who is deeply loved by the head of the family and born in a commoner is the truly enviable winner in life.

Ye Luo suddenly had an itchy nose and sneezed, who was cursing her behind her back?

She frowned and looked at the car window. There were a few black cars following closely behind, with the logo of the Zhong family on them arrogantly conspicuous. Even at a distance, the surrounding cars hurried to both sides to avoid it.

Ye Luo was sitting in a taxi. This kind of light green taxi was very common in the empire, and it was one of the best means of transportation for some down-and-out nobles and wealthy commoners to travel.

The empire has very strict traffic control, and only nobles are eligible to be equipped with private vehicles.Ordinary civilians mostly rely on their feet and public transportation to travel.

Ye Luo came out of Zhong's house and walked for almost an hour before stopping a car on the side of the road.

The taxi driver was a middle-aged man with a kind face. Seeing Ye Luo's attire, he thought it was a servant from a noble family who came out to play on vacation.

For ordinary civilians, servants in noble families are very glamorous and enviable occupations, especially young and beautiful civilian men and women, who are proud to enter the servant academy. If you are lucky, you can also achieve a class leap.

Although these existences are only rare, at least they have seen hope.

Whose family has a child who is studying in a servant academy, or works as a servant in a noble family, chatting with relatives, friends and neighbors on weekdays, his waist can be straight, and his voice can be louder.

The taxi driver couldn't help but look at Ye Luo through the rearview mirror while driving.

"You came from the East District, right? That's where only the top figures in the empire can live. Which noble family do you work in? I also have a daughter who is smart, beautiful and capable. Last year, she was admitted as a servant." College, I will be graduating next year. My daughter’s grades are among the best in the class. Now the employment situation is very tense. The school has been selected by the Bai family. Do you know the Bai family? They are also nobles living in the Eastern District. I just sent my daughter to work in the Bai family. I happened to meet you when I came out, so I took this business... By the way, your name is What's your name? Is your place of work far from Bai's house? Which servant academy do you belong to? My daughter graduated from the No. 1 servant academy in the seventh district, and she graduated with the No.[-] grade of the academy..." the driver said very proudly , full of the pride of the old father, with flying eyes.

"I think you're quite young. You haven't been working in the East District for long, have you? My daughter has a very cheerful personality and is very enthusiastic about people. Maybe you can become good friends. I won't charge you money. Why don't you keep a Social account, I will let my daughter add you later, we civilians should stick together and help each other when we go out.”

Ye Luo: ".I'm not a servant."

The driver's enthusiasm was extinguished at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Oh, yes, after all, the servant academy is so difficult to pass. Thousands of troops cross the single-plank bridge, and it's normal to fail the exam. You are not a servant, do you have relatives working in the East District? ? Otherwise, it won’t appear in the East District. How about this, I will give you my daughter’s social number, and you can ask your relatives who work in the East District to add her..."

In places like the Eastern District, where the little nobles would look up, commoners are not entitled to come in and out at will. Ye Luo said that she is not a servant, and the driver's first reaction was that she has relatives working in the Eastern District, otherwise she would not be able to enter at all.

The driver also took a closer look at Ye Luo's clothes. Although they were simple long clothes and trousers without expensive jewelry decorations, the material of the clothes looked very expensive. It is impossible for ordinary civilians to afford them. It must be the clothes at home. Some people work as servants, and only with good conditions can they afford to spend.

Thinking about it this way, the driver's enthusiasm returned, "Does your relative work in a noble family in the Eastern District? Is it far from the Bai family? If you have time, you can let your relative come to my house to play. I have a car, and I can send your relative..."

Ye Luo's mouth twitched slightly.

It doesn't matter if you're not a servant, as long as you have a servant at home.

His daughter just came to work in the East District, and she was not familiar with the place where she lived. If a familiar servant took her with her, even if they didn't work in the same place, it would be good to take care of her.He had inquired a long time ago that those old servants would exclude new servants, and would engage in workplace discrimination and suppression. Driver D was worried that his daughter would be bullied by herself.

Alas, who made his daughter so outstanding, none of the relatives and friends in the family worked as servants in the East District, and some of them worked in the homes of minor nobles in other places, and they couldn't find anyone to help.

Out of the old father's love for his daughter, he finally seized an opportunity, and the enthusiasm gushing out of the driver's chest couldn't be stopped.

Enthusiasm is overwhelming.

Ye Luo was not a talkative person, and the driver was not malicious, so she could only helplessly listen to his chatter along the way.

The driver was still chattering non-stop, trying to get Ye Luo to hand over the social account of her "servant relative", not only offering free temptation, but also proposing, "I also have a nephew who is studying at the servant academy. Tall and handsome, I'll give you his social number, maybe you can talk to each other, as long as you give me the social number of your relatives."

Ye Luo: "..."

The driver only mentioned it casually, but looking at Ye Luo's face in the rearview mirror, the more he talked, the more he felt that this could be said.

The little girl is well dressed, she looks quiet and beautiful, and there are relatives working in the East District at home. Although she didn't get admitted to the servant academy, she looks young, so she might be able to pass the exam after a few more exams. Yes, it matches well with his nephew.

The driver's enthusiasm was raised to another level, and his voice was kind and gentle, "Little girl... Hey, why are the cars of those big shots still behind?"

The driver originally wanted to praise his nephew, but when he saw the black car closely following him, he widened his eyes and panicked, "Little girl, I won't talk to you for now, I have to avoid the car with big people behind them."

The driver accelerated slowly, carefully leaning against the side of the road, ready to give way, and let the cars of those big shots pass first.

When he just came out of the East District, he saw these cars, not far or near behind.

There are many aristocrats and luxury cars in the Eastern District. The driver didn't pay much attention at first, but carefully avoided him. He didn't expect that the other party was walking the same road as him. They were already a short distance away from the Eastern District, and they could still meet him. , the driver suddenly panicked.

Several main roads in the eastern district are very spacious, but towards the urban area, the roads are not so wide, with a maximum of three cars running in parallel.

Those who drive taxis are most afraid of encountering these noble cars.

Some domineering nobles are rampaging on the road. It is their bad luck to accidentally kill them. If they accidentally scratch the noble's car, they will not be able to pay for it.

The driver industry sounds very good, but it is actually a high-risk industry!

The driver felt sorry for him, and slowly leaned the car against the side of the road and turned off the engine to show respect, intending to wait for the black cars to leave before passing.

As a result, as soon as he slowed down, the other party also slowed down. When he changed lanes, the other party also changed lanes. When he stopped, the black cars also stopped.

In this way, maintaining a not-too-distant distance, he followed his taxi closely, forming a semi-arc surrounding, following behind the taxi like a tail.

The driver, who was surrounded by aristocratic cars that could not be offended at first sight, began to tremble with his hands holding the steering wheel, his upper and lower teeth chattered, "He, he, they are not following me, are they?"

His heart was already convulsing.

I have been driving a taxi in the empire for more than ten years, and I have seen strong winds and waves. I even accidentally scratched a car of a nobleman. In this business for many years, I have developed a calm and calm attitude, but surrounded by several noble cars, cold sweat broke out on the driver's head.

If his eyes are not mistaken, the family emblems on these cars are the hands of the three great nobles of the empire, right next to the Zhong family of the royal family?

The driver was startled and terrified, feeling that his heart could no longer bear it, and he might faint from fright at any time, his voice stammered and trembled, "Did I accidentally offend those nobles just now?"

Ye Luo frowned forcefully, "Ignore them, let's continue walking."

"Little girl, you are a newborn calf. You are not afraid of death. How can you get away when you are stopped by a nobleman's car? How dare I..." The driver wanted to cry without tears, covering his heart, "My daughter just started working and hasn't gotten married yet. Enjoy the blessings, don't want to die. Is there still time for me to write the will?"

The driver can't be blamed for making a fuss over a molehill, it's the nobles in the imperial capital who are too domineering and domineering, leaving a big shadow on them.

Ye Luo raised her hand and pressed hard on her aching forehead, that bastard Zhong Jinping, who spoke nicely, sent so many people to follow her behind her back.

And the situation is so big, I'm afraid she didn't notice it.

I originally wanted to get rid of them after entering the city.but now
Ye Luo looked out of the car window at the road that was still a long way from the city, and at the driver whose hands were trembling, not daring to drive any more, she pressed her eyebrows again.

She opened the car door and walked down to the nearest black car.

The driver gasped, his eyes nearly popped out of his sockets, and he just wanted to stop Ye Luo, and he walked over, "Wait, little girl..."

Soon, a scene that shocked him even more appeared.

The pretty little girl who looked quiet and quiet knocked on the window of the black car unceremoniously. She didn't know what she said to the other party, and the surrounded black cars started to gradually back away.

The driver was stunned, thinking that he had read wrongly, so he quickly raised his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, until his eyes turned red.

Ye Luo walked back, opened the back door and sat down, "They have already retreated, let's go."

The driver suddenly came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Ye Luo, as if he had noticed something, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he couldn't help but use the honorific: "Which nobleman are you?"

That's Zhong's car!
Even ordinary royals would not dare to rush easily. This little girl just went down and said a few words, and the other party backed away?
(End of this chapter)