How many layers of vests does Mrs. Bo have?

"Whether you offend the Bo family or not, I agree and support my son this time. I agree to let Shang Caiwei come to our house as a private cook. As for the future, we will talk about it later!" Mother Jiang saw that she was too soft to come directly Come on hard, as he spoke, he pulled her out directly, and ignored the other party.

It is obvious that this is the end of the conversation, but sometimes it is so strange. When Jiang's father saw that Jiang's mother was angry, he slapped his hand on his thigh fiercely: "You, just spoil your son!"

When she heard this sentence, Jiang's mother finally let go of her hanging heart. She knew the other party so well that she knew that the other party agreed in disguise. She turned around and pretended to be shy: "Thank you!"

"I don't want to talk to you, I'd better go to my flower market." Father Jiang turned and left while talking.

"I'll go with you." Jiang's mother's voice was raised many times on purpose. Firstly, it was because she was genuinely happy, and secondly, it was deliberately conveying a signal to Jiang Tingyan.

Seeing the back of his parents leaving, Jiang Tingyan was as happy as a child: "Yeah, my mother is the best." While talking, he straightened his collar again, and then walked downstairs. Entering the role, he directed the servants at home, "Clean up here, and arrange that flower again."

As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison, Jiang Tingyan personally arranged for Shang Caiwei's arrival.

However, Shang Caiwei slowed down after arriving at the Chiang Mansion. When she saw a strange building, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, especially when she thought of working here in the future, she felt a little depressed for some reason.

As if she was free, she wanted to escape but was powerless, Shang Caiwei sucked in your breath, trying to adjust her mentality at the moment, after all, she is an adult, she should be responsible for every decision she makes, and say no Is it just one year?You can leave here after a year.

After thinking of this, she mustered up her courage again, and then walked towards Jiang's mansion step by step.

"Hello, Miss Shang!" Just as Shang Caiwei was about to step into the general's mansion, a row of people appeared from nowhere, standing neatly with slogans.

This made her body tremble uncontrollably, and at the same time waved her hands in embarrassment: "Hello!"

At this time, Jiang Ting, who was standing not far away, coughed lightly, and then took out a bouquet of flowers from behind and handed it to Shang Caiwei: "You are welcome."

Even if Shang Caiwei didn't look around, she could feel countless pairs of eyes shooting at her, as if they would eat her up in the next second. I don't understand what the other party is doing at this juncture?She came here to apply for a private chef job, so why is there such a big momentum.

"You're tired, go and rest for a while." Jiang Ting looked at Shang Caiwei with a flattering face.

Shang Caiwei, who mechanically took the flowers from the opponent's hand, became at a loss, and then quickly changed the subject: "Well, I'd better go to the back kitchen first, and get familiar with the working environment!"

Jiang Tingyan, who was stunned for a while, had long forgotten that the other party was here to apply for a private chef. After a few seconds of reaction, he quickly responded: "You have a rest, don't be so anxious."

"It's okay, I can do it." Shang Caiwei looked around while talking, and finally fell on the steward Wang who was standing aside. She could sense that the other party was the housekeeper who was in charge of the big and small affairs of the family, so she hurriedly asked Said: "Hello, my name is Shang Caiwei, and I am Young Master Jiang's private chef."

"Miss Shang, I'm Steward Wang, just tell me anything." Even Steward Wang could sense that Shang Caiwei had a lot of background, so he said respectfully.

Shang Caiwei, whose face was bruised and purple, wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in. She came here to apply for a private chef, not to be a young mistress. Why did everyone treat her so warmly and respectfully, and quickly responded: "Butler Wang, call me Shang Caiwei is fine."

"Miss Shang, the young master has already said that we have to take good care of you."

"That..." Shang Caiwei became incoherent upon hearing this, and could only focus on Jiang Tingyan who was at the side.

"You are my private chef, and you deserve the highest treatment." Jiang Tingyan could sense Shang Caiwei's unnaturalness, and deliberately said this sentence for the other party at this juncture.

In fact, he hopes that the other party can exist as the hostess, but there are some things that cannot be rushed, so as not to backfire, and then said: "Let's go, you should go and get familiar with our family's environment first."

Taking a deep breath, Shang Caiwei had never been so nervous before, and then she didn't say anything to Butler Wang, because she felt it was necessary to talk to Jiang Tingyan, and then followed closely behind him.

"This is the living room, this is the banquet hall, by the way, there is the back garden, and there are a lot of flowers in it, you can go there when you have nothing to do... This is my study, you can come in as you like." Jiang Tingyan introduced each room.

Shang Caiwei clenched her hands subconsciously, and did not speak until the other party finished the introduction: "Young Master Jiang, I have something to tell you."

His brows were tightly frowned, and Jiang Tingyan got a little angry when he heard Shang Caiwei call him Young Master Jiang, and then said righteously: "Shang Caiwei, how did I tell you that you are not allowed to call you Young Master Jiang? .”

This is simply embarrassing Shang Caiwei. She is the other party's private chef, so the other party is her master. It is really unreasonable for her to call the other party's name directly. The other party has been a private chef for one year, and will leave here as soon as the contract expires.

She still has a lot of things to do: "After thinking about it, I think it's more appropriate to call you Young Master Jiang, and I'm a private cook for you, so I know what position I am in, so don't Don't embarrass me any more."

When Shang Caiwei said this, the smile on her face disappeared, and there was even some anger mixed in.

His lips parted again and again, Jiang Tingyan noticed that the other party's emotions were not very high, and after thinking about it, he felt that he was too enthusiastic, which made him swallow what he wanted to say abruptly, and no longer forced the other party.

"Maybe I didn't think about it properly. That's fine. I'll leave your affairs to Butler Wang in the future. Do you think it's okay?" Jiang Tingyan was quite winking, and immediately brought up Butler Wang.

Nodding, this is what Shang Caiwei was looking forward to, and then instinctively squeezed out a smile towards the other party: "Then I will go to work first."

After she dropped these words, she instinctively turned around and wanted to leave without any hesitation.

Jiang Tingyan, who chased a few steps forward, wanted to stop the other party, and looked at the cake and tea he had prepared, but the other party didn't even look at it, which made him mutter: "Are you in such a hurry? And Is it so stressful to be with me?"

He was like a jealous child, his eyes moved with the movement of the other person's body while talking.

Finally escaped from Jiang Tingyan, Shang Caiwei immediately entered the working state, and greeted Steward Wang respectfully: "Uncle Wang, can you take me to the back kitchen?"