Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

Chu Zheng was pushed into the villa.

An icy breath came over his face.

"Miss Song." The servant waited at the entrance in a panic. Seeing Chuzheng's return, he immediately stepped forward, his eyes panicked, afraid to write on his face.

Uncle Bai let go of his hand pushing Chuzheng's wheelchair, and said warmly: "You have been fired."

The servant's face was pale: "No...Uncle Bai, I know it was wrong, I didn't take Ms. Song well, please give me another chance."

"Take her away." Uncle Bai ordered the bodyguard behind.

Chuzheng leaned his chin to look, and the eyebrows were cold and cold, as if watching a play, and she was outside the play.

Uncle Bai couldn't help but fall on her.

It's really different.

"Miss Song...Miss Song, you help me plead, I really know I was wrong. Miss Song, please..." Seeing that it is useless to ask Uncle Bai, the servant aimed at Chuzheng.

Chu Zheng glanced at the servant, his lips lightly opened, indifferent and ruthless: "It's useless to ask me."

I am still a canary.

How can I save you?

Uncle Bai waved, and the bodyguard immediately pulled the servant away.

The villa was quiet, Uncle Bai pushed Chuzheng upstairs: "Miss Song, take a good rest, and the new servant will arrive soon."

Chu Zheng got up from the wheelchair and walked into the room, the door closed, and the smile on Uncle Bai's face slowly fell.

-

Chuzheng lived in the villa for a week, not to mention the good person card, she didn't see the mosquitoes with the surname Yu.

The only good thing is that... the **** didn't send a mission.

Chuzheng thinks it's good to live here.

When someone is waiting, he doesn't worry about eating and drinking Lazar, and he doesn't have to be prodigal.

Speaking of the original owner being locked here, the other party didn't do anything to her, it just restricted her to leave.

Uncle Bai looked at the people in the garden, frowned, took the tray from the new servant from behind, and walked towards Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng lay on the wicker chair, swaying slowly.

"Miss Song, it's tea time."

"Let's put it there." Chu Zheng raised his hand casually, his palm was a bit rough, but his finger joints were long and beautiful.

Uncle Bai put things aside, clasped his hands in front of him, and stood aside to observe Chuzheng.

In the past few days, Uncle Bai has determined that this person has changed.

In the beginning, there were changes in eyes and expressions.

But now the girl's aura has changed, she can do everything calmly, with a touch of noble elegance, but she has the appearance of a young lady, unlike before...

Uncle Bai stayed beside him, Chuzheng had to sit up from the wicker chair, moved over there, and began to eat afternoon tea.

She won't leave if she doesn't eat the housekeeper.

Just like she doesn't eat, the servant won't leave.

Probably... villa culture?

For the sake of not having a prodigal, I can barely endure you.

Chuzheng ate half of it, and suddenly felt something was wrong, and his whole body started to itch.

"Miss Song?"

Chuzheng glanced at the snack he ate, and tiny nuts could be vaguely seen inside.

The original owner is allergic to nuts.

The housekeeper seemed to see something, went forward to check the dim sum, called someone very quickly, and sent Chuzheng to the hospital.

Chuzheng didn't eat much, which is not serious.

Chu Zheng never expected that she would be admitted to the hospital for the second time.

"Miss Song, it was my negligence. I didn't tell the servant what you are not allowed to do in time." Uncle Bai came in and apologized: "I'm really sorry."

Chu Zheng leaned on the head of the bed and said in a cool tone: "You want to try, am I being dropped?"

The original owner may not know this butler, but Chu Zheng can see that this person has been specially trained.

She had such a big change, he didn't doubt that there was a ghost.

Uncle Bai's heart jumped slightly.

Chu Zheng continued to speak: "You don't need to try, you are not dropped, don't worry." It was just a change of core.

Speaking of this, Uncle Bai had no choice but to follow along: "Then can I ask Miss Song, why is there such a big change?"

"Die once, can't it change a little?" Chu Zheng said perfunctorily.

Uncle Bai: "..."

You are not a point.

If it weren't for this face, it would be a different person!

Uncle Bai exited the ward.

It was really dropped, it should not be so high-profile, for fear that others will not doubt it?

But it does not rule out... the opposite is true.

Thinking like this, he reported it to his husband in the past.

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[Main task: Please become a diamond member of the ‘Golden Sunshine’ club for three days. 】

Chu Zheng: "..."

Chuzheng almost choked on grapes.

The bastard's posture for this mission is not right?

Did you smoke?

Golden Sunshine Club?

Never heard of it!

but……

If I go and beat the person in charge of that club, can I become a member?

[Miss sister, please note that it must be done in the form of a prodigal, otherwise it will be rewinded. 】

You didn't say it again! !

[Miss sister, I'm talking about it now. 】

"..."

boom!

Chuzheng kicked the table violently.

-

There is no electronic device that can be connected to the Internet, the only thing available is the TV.

Unfortunately, it can only receive TV station signals.

Chu Zheng paced out of the room. The servant was bringing her something in. Chu Zheng followed the servant back to the room.

"Song...Miss Song, what's the matter?"

This Miss Song didn't say a word before, and she didn't even hear what she said, her face cold, a little scary.

Why is it so abnormal today?

Chuzheng closed the door: "Do you have a cell phone?"

The servant glanced at the closed door and nodded: "Yes, yes."

"Use it for me."

"No...no." The servant shook her head abruptly and decisively refused her: "Uncle Bai said, you can't use the mobile phone for Miss Song, Miss Song, don't embarrass me..."

The servant's eyes were pleading.

Here, the word of the steward is the imperial edict.

The job is not hard and the salary is high.

She doesn't want to lose this job.

Chuzheng took out a wad of money, put it on the table, tapped on it with his fingertips, and said in a light tone: "Lend it to me, don't worry, if I don't do anything, I will check something."

The servant shook his head.

Resolute attitude.

Chuzheng added a wad of money.

The servant was a little shaken...

But she still shook her head: "Miss Song, don't force me, it really can't work. Uncle Bai knows that I can't explain it. Don't embarrass me."

The servant glanced at the two wads of money, then resolutely turned and left.

Chuzheng passed two steps and blocked the house door.

"Miss Song..."

The servant is about to cry.

Chu Zheng put a wad of money into her hands: "If you don't tell me, who knows?"

Uncle Bai is usually not in the villa at this time. She has the **** checked and the room is not monitored, so as long as the servant keeps it secret, no one will know.

After all, in this villa, there is only one servant at this moment.

The bodyguards were guarding outside and would never come in.

"Song...Miss Song..."

"These are all yours." Chu Zheng was very embarrassed: "I can add more if it is not enough."

maid:"……"

Where did Miss Song get so much money?