Diary of a Maid: Please Be Safe, Master Devil

On the top floor of SE International Building, the huge 270° floor-to-ceiling windows reflect the bright spring sunshine.

Gu Yuze leaned lazily on the soft chair, while the family doctor was carefully treating the wound on his right wrist.

The middle-aged fat butler walked in, bowed, and said with a smile: "Master, that group has been dealt with cleanly. The mastermind behind the scenes is the son of Xicai Group."

"That boy Xicai—hmph."

The fat butler nodded and asked, "Master, do you want to send someone to deal with it?"

"No, let him live for a few days." Gu Yuze seemed to think of something funny, his exquisite thin lips raised slightly, "Old Qian, blow away all the people in the inner hall on the first floor. One named Mu Nan, stay here."

The housekeeper was surprised, but he didn't dare to resist. His eyes quickly signaled to the waiting secretary.The secretary was shrewd, and he searched for Mu Nan in the computer.

"Report, young master, 1890 people signed up today, and there are [-] young people named Mu Nan, one female and four males."

"I want this person."

A crumpled business card was thrown over. The young man on the business card had picturesque eyebrows and innocent smile, completely unaware of the coming of the nightmare.

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Mu Nan ran all the way from Wuzhen to Shenghua Financial District. She was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. Looking at the crowds, she probably wouldn't be able to turn to her for a while, so she simply found a corner with few people to catch up on sleep.

In the dream, she found the bracelet left by her mother in Gu's house, and her mother recovered from her illness and lived a stable and comfortable life.

"Mr. Mu?"

"Mr. Mu?"

"Hmm..." Mu Nan rubbed his sleepy eyes, the beautiful face of the lady at the front desk gradually became clear, her mind came back to her mind in an instant, and she hurriedly stood up, "It's my time? Sorry, I'm too sleepy."

The front desk lady blushed slightly and shook her head with a chuckle: "Butler Qian is looking for you, please follow me."

In a daze along the way, Mu Nan followed the receptionist lady into the elevator, and went up to the [-]th floor.

Mu Nan was ushered into a spacious and luxurious conference room.

There was only one old man in the meeting room, with a round figure, like a white meatball, looking inexplicably festive and kind.In a neat tuxedo, with gray hair, he is full of energy and shrewdness.

Mu Nan thought to himself that this person should be the Steward Qian mentioned at the front desk, and greeted him politely: "Hi Steward Qian, I am Mu Nan at [-], please start the interview."

Steward Qian seemed to be stunned for a moment. The young man in front of him was graceful, handsome and sunny, without any stage fright.

The brows are clear and straightforward, the complexion is fair, and the sky is full. He is the kind of person who is intelligent and courageous.

With a steady pace, a slender figure, and even breathing, he should be good at some kind of martial arts.

This young man is indeed one in a million, Steward Qian sighed secretly, the young master really has a good eye!
"Brother Mu Nan, this is the assistant contract, in duplicate. You read it first, and you can ask me if you have any questions. If there is no problem, please sign it at the end and it will be officially implemented in three days."

Mu Nan sat down cautiously. There was already a thick stack of paper on the table, and a new type of marker was placed beside it.

Mu Nan turned a few pages, and was blinded by a series of favorable conditions such as "annual salary of 100 million US dollars, five insurances and one housing fund, high-level living conditions, and accompanying school enrollment".Just as she was getting excited, she suddenly felt something was wrong, so she quickly raised her head and asked, "Qian, Steward Qian, is this also part of the interview content?"

"There is no need for an interview, you have already been hired exceptionally."

Mu Nan:. ． ． ? ? ?

"Here, Steward Qian, I can't cook, I can't do laundry... I'm good at beating people, oh no, I'm good at legitimate defense."

"No, it doesn't matter if a man can't wash and cook. The young master needs a male assistant who can fight, is loyal, obedient, and can withstand stress."

Mu Nan lowered her head with a guilty conscience, and didn't focus on the words "strong ability to resist pressure". She felt guilty about the words "male assistant".

In fact, she was a real girl.

Few knew about it except her bedridden mother and deceased father.

"Well, Steward Qian, I really have a lot of shortcomings, do you want to think about it?"

Steward Qian only thought Mu Nan was modest, and smiled kindly: "Don't worry, I won't misjudge the person, you are indeed suitable for this job. This is a good opportunity of one in a million, don't turn it down."

Mu Nan: ...

Gold bricks falling from the sky?God, Alzheimer's recently?

Mu Nan looked at this well-rounded butler money, every piece of paper in the contract was exquisite and gorgeous, and the world outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was bustling and bright, so he couldn't help biting his tongue secretly, telling her with a little bit of pain, God really has dementia ． ． ．
The annual salary is as high as one million, and the most important thing is that he can still study in Shenghua, a world-class college. The daily assistant job is just to take care of the young master.

Mu Nan, who was so excited for a while, quickly picked up the marker pen and neatly wrote two words on the signature:

【Munan】

As soon as he finished writing these two words, Mu Nan suddenly felt a strange chill in his heart, as if writing his name on the death certificate.

After the contract was signed in a daze, Steward Qian smiled kindly: "Brother Munan, SE has always regarded honesty as its corporate belief. After three days, please be sure to start working at the young master's address. The assistant's daily work has been written in In the contract. In addition, the young master has always disliked disobedient and deceitful people, so you must put yourself where you should be placed."

Mu Nan nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.