Quick Travel: A max-level boss, chase your husband online

Zhang Qian smiled slightly, her demeanor was elegant and calm.

It was easy to introduce the knowledge about the antiques and ornaments in the living room.

She doesn't look like a nanny in someone else's house.

So the staff asked, "Are you the nanny hired by Zhong Rong?"

"You could say yes."

Zhang Qian smiled and said, "I am a doctoral student in history who graduated from Linhua University. I am responsible for managing various antiques at home and making tea and other small things."

"You...doctor!"

The staff's pupils shrank.

【Help! Doctor! A PhD in history! Do you know how difficult the exam is? ! 】

[Is the current employment environment so complicated? 】

[Ask her how much her salary is? 】

Seeing the barrage floating around, the staff asked for them.

"Salary~ My annual salary is 1.2 million."

Zhang Qian fiddled with the tea leaves and said, "We have a weekend off, food and accommodation are included, and the boss will give us hundreds of thousands of red envelopes at the end of the year."

"The boss only lives here for about half a year, so we have quite a leisurely time at work."

[The starting price is 1.3 million, including food and accommodation. I only work half a year and have two weekends off, and I still live in such a good place! What a magical job this is! 】

[I just want to ask, are you still recruiting people? I am also a doctor! 】

【I also……】

【Add me one. 】

"Your treatment is too good!"

"It's really good. The bosses are kind people, and sometimes they give us small antiques, luxury goods and the like..."

As she spoke, Zhang Qian couldn't help laughing.

[I’ll forget it if I’m so sour! 】

【ah! ! ! Such a good job, why wasn't it my turn? ! 】

[You rich people are so generous with small antiques and luxury goods? 】

[Do you mind if we come to your house to be a cleaner? I feel like the things I pick up from the trash can every day are enough for me to make a fortune. 】

[No, how could Zhong Rong be so rich? 】

While they were chatting, there was movement upstairs.

"Da da da~"

The footsteps gradually approached.

Everyone followed the sound and saw Zhong Rong, who had just woken up and was still wearing a nightgown, leading Sang Qingjiu downstairs with the unhidden red mark on his neck.

Both of them looked a little sleepy.

Zhong Rong's hair was messy, and his fair skin was stained with red marks, and he looked inexplicably a little lazy and broken.

As for Sang Qingjiu~

Even though he was not sober, his eyebrows were still sharp, and a light glance made people feel an invisible pressure.

The high-definition camera clearly captured the appearance of the two people.

Including those ambiguous traces.

The barrage suddenly became boring.

[No, you two... last night? ? ? 】

[Brother, sister-in-law, you really don’t care about your image at all! 】

[Oh ho ho ho~ Real couples are blatant. 】

[This sister-in-law... why does she look more and more familiar? 】

"Boss, sir, good morning."

Zhang Qian greeted warmly.

Sang Qingjiu nodded lightly, his voice a little hoarse and seductive, "Good morning, Dongshan Guest House will send a batch of antique calligraphy and paintings over this afternoon. You can make arrangements and take one if you like it."

Hearing this, the smile on Zhang Qian's face became more enthusiastic, "Okay, thank you, boss."

【etc! wrong! Boss...sir? My sister-in-law is the boss! 】

[Sister-in-law is a rich woman? 】

[Brother Zhong, brother, are you eating soft food? 】

[My sister-in-law is so generous, she gives away antiques whenever she wants? Dongshan Hakka’s antiques can cost hundreds of thousands! 】

[What is your sister-in-law’s background? 】

"Sister, eat."

Zhong Rong shouted and asked the staff of the program crew, "Would you like to have dinner together? The chef's skills are pretty good."

Of course!

Several people served it together, just looking at very simple steamed buns and steamed dumplings with soy milk.

Take one bite~

Soft and delicious, fresh and fragrant.

"These are crab roe dumplings that were just steamed this morning. The crab roe is made from fresh female hairy crabs from Province J. The filling of the steamed dumplings...the beans used in the soy milk are 252 varieties, which have the smoothest and most mellow taste..."

It looks simple.

In fact, one mouthful can cost hundreds or even thousands.

After finishing eating, the group slowly set off to the island.

At this time, more people were awake. Because of the mansion antiques just now, there were also more people in Zhong Rong's live broadcast room.

Someone took a look...

Who is this?

Isn’t this my beautiful shareholder who hasn’t been to the company for a long time but has a strong voice?

[Yueran shareholders? 】

[Shareholder boss? 】

[Isn’t this my landlord? 】

[You haven’t recognized it yet? Sang Qingjiu! This is Sang Qingjiu! The largest shareholder of Fuyao Private Equity Fund, a giant in the financial world, is a woman who has just appeared in the financial news and is known as the top ten financiers in the world! 】

[What a giant crocodile, this is the godmother I have never met! 】

[No wonder the family is so luxurious, Sang Qingjiu is worth trillions! 】

[Godmother, is your family still short of slaves? I can! 】

[Oh no, Zhong Rong, why do you think so! 】

#中婵屋#.

# sangqingjiuhezhongrong#.

#起 fierce, I actually saw my shareholder# in the live broadcast room.

In an instant, there were several hot search terms.

The melon-eaters happily came over to take a look, and were splashed in the face by the oncoming aura of wealth.

Then they flocked to Zhong Rong’s live broadcast room.

At this time, they had just stepped off the plane and settled on the island.

"The scenery here is really nice."

Sun, beach, cabins.

Waves, coconuts, big deck chairs.

You can feel relaxed and leisurely looking at it from a distance.

Zhong Rong couldn't help but sigh.

Sang Qingjiu smiled lightly, "Like it?"

"is acceptable."

"How about I buy it and give it to you?"

"Don't waste this money. We haven't even been to the island you bought before."

Zhong Rong shook his head lightly and led her away slowly.

On the way, a coconut was opened and stuffed into Sang Qingjiu's hand, "Do you want to try it?"

Sang Qingjiu bit the straw and took a sip.

"Delicious."

She handed the straw to Zhong Rong's mouth again.

Zhong Rong drank it subconsciously without thinking, with a smile on his face and said, "It tastes really good~"

When the two get along, they are intimately visible to the naked eye.

That kind of subconscious love cannot be acted out at all.

It's all emotion, no technique.

The audience in the live broadcast room can clearly see it.

Zhong Rong's eyes never left Sang Qingjiu.

And Sang Qingjiu's eyes that looked at everyone carelessly would only bring a smile when he looked at him.

【If this is not considered love~】

[I’ve hit it, I’ve hit it, who can write an article? 】

[Woooooo~ Why do people in their twenties want money, love, status and status, but why do I have nothing? 】

[It is said that you have been married for five years? This state looks similar to that of just getting married. 】

[This is probably what it means to get married for love~]

[When will the country give me a husband like Zhong Rong who can sweetly call me sister? 】

[This is probably the male version of the wealthy little wife~ Sister Sang is so doting, it’s an island! Open your mouth and deliver! 】

[Dark, twisted, crawling... I won’t accept the country not giving me a wife like Sang Qingjiu! 】