Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

"Mr. Jiang, this is the guest room, I won't stay any longer."

Ah Cheng opened the door for Jiang Ran, took a step back and went down the steps, and saluted him.

"I told the housekeeper about your stay at Yunshuiting. Someone may come over later to disturb you. If you need anything, just give them instructions."

Although he can stay at Yan's house, he is not a guest, not to mention it is late at night, so it is naturally inconvenient to disturb Jiang Ran's rest.

Jiang Ran didn't look back, just nodded his head.

There is a very elegant woody fragrance in the house, and the furnishings have an ethereal Zen feel. There is a painting hanging on the wall of the main hall, with a few strokes of paint outlining vivid orchids.

The tea set is not the purple clay pot in Qi Jingshan and Lu Qian's house, it is pure sky blue porcelain, and the color of the tables and chairs is not dull. All in all, it is more to his liking than the decoration in Jingshan's residence.

The descendants of Yan were not in Yanshan City, and the old man of the Yan family was probably sleeping soundly so late at night. Jiang Ran had no intention of being ignored. This simple and casual arrangement was actually better.

bang bang bang bang

Unexpectedly, as soon as he sat on the main seat in the main hall where there was a picture of orchids, he lifted the teapot and found that there was no water. There was a rhythmic knocking on the door.

"Mr. Jiang, I am Tang Jing, the housekeeper of Lakeside Villa."

Outside the door was a woman in her 30s. She spoke clearly and her unhurried tone gave her voice a certain texture.

"Come in." Jiang Ran looked around the living room but couldn't find anything like a water dispenser, and was thinking about asking someone to help him pour some water.

The door was gently pushed open, and a delicate-looking woman wearing Su's cheongsam walked into the room. She took a few steps forward and stood at a suitable distance, bowing her hand to Jiang Ran.

"Sir, you are neglecting me." Tang Jing didn't dare to say that I only knew you were coming because the second master informed you too late.

"Are you drinking tea, plain water, or alcohol?" She noticed that the teapot on Jiang Ran's table had moved and guessed that he wanted to drink water.

"Just some plain water." Jiang Ran thought it would be troublesome to make tea, so he just drank some plain water. "Just grab a bottle of Yibao."

The surprise on Tang Jing's face would have been invisible to anyone else, and she quickly returned to her original dignity.

"Xiao He, contact the patrol team and ask them to go to the nearest supermarket to purchase a batch of Yibao purified water."

As soon as she finished speaking, a clear female voice responded from outside the door, out of sight: "Okay."

"Forget it..." Jiang Ranshi didn't expect it would be so troublesome to drink a bottle of Yibao. He waved his hand directly, "Any water will do, I don't have many requirements."

Outside the door was a 20-year-old girl who was also wearing a Su's cheongsam. The embroidery on her chest was slightly different from Tang Jing's, but her appearance was far more beautiful than ordinary people.

When she saw Jiang Ran's appearance and clothes, she was obviously stunned for about two seconds. It wasn't until Tang Jing coughed lightly that she quickly bowed and bowed.

"I am Xiaohe, the water attendant at Lakeside Villa, in charge of drinking water." She introduced herself first, and then continued.

"The villa currently has Jingyang Spring water that was flown in at [-]:[-] in the morning, and there is still one liter of floral morning dew collected from [-] to [-] in the morning. Ganlin Spring water was flown in three days ago, and the taste may be different. Change……"

When she said this, Jiang Ran was too lazy to continue listening. He raised his right hand to interrupt, "Stop, stop, stop, that Jingyang Spring Water you mentioned at the beginning."

Xiaohe bowed again, then turned and walked towards the door.

Tang Jing took a step back and stood at the door, clapped her hands gently.

Suddenly there was a large group of people in the room, all women with different styles. Their clothes were almost the same as Tang Jing's, but the embroidery on their skirts was slightly different.

"Mr. Jiang, these are the service staff who take care of your daily life in the Yan family. If you have any needs, you can tell them."

Tang Jing's expression was as usual when she spoke, and she did not change her tone intentionally, but Jiang Ran could still tell that the word "any" in her words was not polite.

"The youngest of the eight of them, the oldest is 26 years old, and their height is between 1.6 meters and 1.7 meters. If you feel dissatisfied, I will arrange for someone else to take charge of your daily life in the Yan family."

Jiang Ran took a quick glance and saw that the beauty of these women who walked into the house from outside the door was already considered to be of the highest quality among ordinary people, and they were not comparable to those Internet celebrities with beautiful faces and slim legs.

"I am very satisfied with the courtyard prepared by Yan Yuqing."

Jiang Ran glanced at the eight pretty faces with their own characteristics, definitely not assembly line products, and said calmly while looking away.

"This special way of welcoming seems incompatible with Yunshuiting, so is it Yan Chuan's arrangement?"

There is no need to think deeply. The courtyard chosen by Yan Yu is elegant and quiet, so he will not bother to find a bunch of women to serve him. No one except Yan Chuan can do this.

Although she tried her best to restrain herself, Tang Jing's eyelashes still trembled more than once. She reacted almost instantly and waved away the room full of Yingying Yanyan.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry, I didn't think well."

She was not sure about the origin of this young man who dared to call the second master by his name, but she could get a glimpse of it from Yan Chuan's attitude when he called.

But how could Yan Chuan's decision be wrong?Jiang Ran doesn't like these vulgar fans, so he can only blame himself for his improper arrangements.

"You go down." Jiang Ran waved his hands noncommittally, without any sullenness or blame in his tone.

Despite this, Tang Jing's voice still became a little trembling, "Mr. Jiang, you are tired from traveling and traveling. I have also arranged for someone to bathe and massage you..."

"No need." Jiang Ran's voice was slightly cold, "Get off."

Tang Jing is not sure what the emotions of the young man sitting at the top are. She only knows that if there is a word of dissatisfaction coming into Yan Chuan's mouth.

Not only will his job with an annual salary of 80 yuan go to waste, but the luxury house in Yanbei District that he can get after working for another 13 years and his son's employment opportunities will all disappear.

She has more than one housekeeper at Lakeside Villa. If Yan Chuan says anything, she will pack up her bed and get out.

Don't look at the eight pretty women who just stayed here to take care of Jiang Ran's food, clothing, housing and transportation, but the corresponding monthly salary is doubled, and the Yan family is responsible for all the medical insurance for their families. Those with children will also be provided with admission to prestigious schools. Reading opportunity.

Not to mention such things as serving tea and pouring water, bending down and serving others, even if Jiang Ran told them to kneel down and kowtow and call daddy, they would probably be happy with it.

Lakeside Manor has never forced anyone who comes to work to abide by the rules. The main reason is that everyone who comes in is reluctant to leave. Isn't the basic necessities of life top-notch?Even the standard cheongsam they wear is handmade by famous artists.

What's more, there are usually only a few juniors, Mr. Yan and Yan Yuqing, in the manor. There are nearly a hundred people working in the manor, and they still work in eight-hour shifts.

During the rest of the time, the employees can use the fitness facilities and entertainment venues in the manor at will. It is said to be work, but what is the difference between staying in the lakeside manor, eating and waiting to die?

As for showing some respect to Mr. Yan, Er Ye and others, what is this?The most common cleaning staff have an annual salary of 10,000+. Not to mention nodding and bending, no one is willing to leave even if they are scolded every day.

Although she wanted to make amends in her heart, Tang Jing noticed some impatience in Jiang Ran's words, so she still bent over and retreated slowly. When she reached the door, an old male voice suddenly sounded from outside the door.

"How can you be so flustered? Mr. Jiang is such a person, how can he care about you? Go and get the Wuqing tea that Brother Yan gave me."

Tang Jing hesitated for a moment, then the panic on her face gradually disappeared, and she said in a cheery voice, "I'll go right away."