Chapter 101: Hostility

Two rows of servants in uniforms stood at the door in an orderly manner.

Nan Zhi stood in the last place, surrounded by a girl who was about her age. The girl lowered her voice and said to Nan Zhi, "Miss Ye is the granddaughter-in-law that the old lady likes. She is the daughter of the richest man in Ningcheng. Her father takes care of the Ye family, a well-known strong woman in the workplace—”

Nan Zhi nodded, indicating that she understood.

That guy obviously has a fiancée, but he went to humiliate and torture her that night, it's really shameless and perverted.

Teng Teng Teng, the crisp sound of high heels snapping to the ground.

A slender figure caught Nan Zhi's eyes. The woman was wearing a formal suit, a small white suit with a narrow waist, and a narrow skirt of the same color. She had slender and slender legs exposed outside, and her long straight black hair hung down her sides, adding a touch of coolness to her.

Before Nan Zhi went abroad, she had heard of this Miss Ye. She was born prominently and had outstanding looks. She was the goddess in the hearts of many young talents in Ningcheng.

But this cold and proud beauty is notoriously hard to chase.

Nan Zhi didn't expect that Miss Ye's favorite type was Mu Sihan's flawed egomaniac.

Nan Zhi was so immersed in her own thoughts that she didn't notice that all the servants bent down the moment Ye Qianqian came in, only she was still standing upright.

Nan Zhi was wearing the white shirt and knee-length skirt that Yi Fan gave her. She tied her hair into a ponytail and had no makeup on her face. Not like a maid, but like the hostess here.

Nan Zhi didn't notice that Ye Qianqian's face changed after seeing her.

"Are you a new servant?" Ye Qianqian stood in front of Nan Zhi, pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose to the top of her head, and looked at her indifferently.

Nan Zhi thought of the contract she signed, she nodded slightly, "Yes."

"Get the luggage up for me."

Nan Zhi didn't argue with Ye Qianqian. If Ye Qianqian is the hostess here in the future, it's better for her not to conflict with her.

Although it was clearly stated in the contract, she only needed to listen to Mu Sihan's orders.

Nan Zhi carried Ye Qianqian's suitcase and followed her up to the second floor.

Walking to the master bedroom, Ye Qianqian wanted to go in, but Aunt Yu stammered, "Ye, Miss Ye, the young master doesn't like others entering his bedroom..."

Ye Qianqian interrupted Mrs. Yu impatiently, with a stern look in her eyes, "Am I an outsider? I will soon be the hostess here."

"...Yes." Aunt Yu opened the door of the master bedroom for Ye Qianqian.

Nan Zhi carried the luggage in, and Ye Qianqian ordered, "Hang up the clothes in the suitcase for me in the cloakroom."

When Nan Zhi opened the suitcase and hung up Ye Qianqian's clothes, she found a box of condoms inside. Thinking of the scene of the man scolding her for being promiscuous and wantonly humiliating her, her stomach felt uncomfortable.

I thought he was so abstinent, but I didn't expect that he was no different from those playboys.

But that's good too, since he has Ye Qianqian, he won't take advantage of her frivolously anymore.

When Ye Qianqian was arranging Nan Zhi's clothes, she observed her carefully. Seeing that she didn't look strange when she saw the box of condoms, the heart she was holding slightly let go.

...

After Mu Sihan finished his work, it was already evening.

Lan Yanzhi came over and invited him to drink at the clubhouse at night, but Mu Sihan refused decisively.

He was more interested in going back to the manor than partying and drinking.

It's just that after answering the old lady's call, his face darkened.