Fantasy Westward Journey: As a tycoon, let the female players flood the scene first!

Yang Yi stepped into the spacious and luxurious flat floor, and a fresh aroma hit his face, making him feel comfortable.

"It's okay. Deep cleaning seems to be necessary."

If the house is only about 100 square meters, it is enough for my family to carefully maintain the hygiene.

But the five-hundred-square-foot large flat floor has some dust and other things that are not there at ordinary times.

Now the entire room is spacious and bright, with exquisite decoration and soft lighting creating a warm atmosphere.

Yang Yi's eyes wandered around the spacious living room, feeling that everything was in order, as if a carefully arranged banquet was about to begin.

The more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

Then I walked into the kitchen and found that the stove was spotless, clean and bright.

The refrigerator is stocked with fresh ingredients, and the neatly arranged tableware exudes a faint clean fragrance.

Yang Yi smiled slightly and sighed in his heart that the nanny Chen Wan was really a donkey. She didn't know how to move without kicking her.

This is not.

After a lesson from him, the work was done pretty well.

Passing through the spacious corridor, Yang Yi came to the bedroom door, opened the door, and a faint fragrance hit his face.

The bed was neat and comfortable, the curtains swayed gently, and the breeze blew through, bringing a touch of coolness.

Yang Yi's sister-in-law Yang Peng was sitting by the bed reading. When she saw him coming in, she greeted him with a smile.

"Where have you been fooling around?" Yang Peng's words ruined the originally warm scene.

Yang Yi did not answer, thinking that if her sister-in-law came with a smile, she would just say: "Are you back?"

The satisfaction is absolutely overwhelming.

It's a pity that it's an accusation.

"Little brat, are you still taking care of me? Take care of yourself." Yang Yi was rude.

"you..."

Yang Peng pointed at him, feeling furious and not knowing what to say.

After half a minute, I was able to speak: "I'm doing some general cleaning at home, and you're still transporting books to the house. Do you know how busy we are?"

"But it's good for you, you ran out alone and looked cool."

"I don't know which Hu Meizi's house I'm hiding in..."

Yang Peng gave full play to her imagination, and the more she spoke, the more outrageous she became, causing Yang Yi to walk over and hit her on the head.

"Oh, you can't say it anymore, you've revealed your true colors, you hit me, I want to tell my sister!"

Yang Peng covered her head and ran back to her bedroom.

While running, he also left taunting words:

"Tch, you're still buying books. It seems like you're not a reader."

Yang Yi's peaceful state of mind was completely destroyed.

"Little girl, I don't want to take care of you if I have time."

Yang Yi said something cruel and didn't bother to argue with her.

At this time.

Chen Wanzhen happened to come over. Seeing Yang Yi's eyes, she subconsciously blurted out: "I didn't eavesdrop on your conversation, I just happened to come over."

"real!"

As if she was afraid that Yang Yi wouldn't believe it, Chen Wanzhen repeatedly assured her.

Yang Yi nodded: "I know, okay, I have something else to do, you go and play first."

Yang Yi subconsciously regarded the other party as a child.

Thinking that I was a little too much towards her during the day and the joke was a bit too big, now is the time to release a little kindness.

Unexpectedly, Chen Wanzhen no longer liked him at all.

When I heard the word "go play", I was still a little surprised.

Seeing her expression, Yang Yi knew that he was talking to a cow, so he glared: "Go and check where else there is work at home, don't just stay here as a decoration."

"Oh..." Chen Wanzhen turned around and left, muttering: "You still want to play tricks on me, huh, my aunt is not an idiot."

Yang Yi wanted to cry but had no tears.

These two women around me.

How come one is weirder than the other?

My sister-in-law is as guarded against her cheating as my wife, and her sister Yu Qingqing won't be so strict.

The twenty-seven-year-old female nanny has the same mentality as a seventeen-year-old.

Yang Yi shook his head, got rid of distracting thoughts, and patted the gold bars in his arms.

I walked back to the study, and when I closed the door, I looked around to avoid being spied on by these two living treasures.

As soon as I entered the study room, I felt a faint scent of books.

The study room is spacious and bright, with an entire wall covered with bookshelves filled with various books he just bought today.

History books are neatly arranged and sorted by historical dynasties.

Literary books are placed on the other side, equally carefully classified.

Although Yang Yi is not very good at reading and rarely has the opportunity to read quietly, he likes to see these books in his study.

Nothing else, I just feel like it’s normal to have books in the study.

It seems that many people now have a TV in their living room, although the TV is rarely turned on anymore.

But without the TV, I feel like something is missing.

There is also a simple desk lamp placed on the desk, illuminating the pile of books on the desk.

There is also a cup of fragrant tea on the table, and beside it is an opened historical biography.

Passing through the corner of the study room, a comfortable sofa is placed in front of the window, which offers a quiet garden view. Yang Yi likes to sit here quietly for a while, enjoying the atmosphere.

After sitting for a while, Yang Yi took out the gold bars and observed them carefully for a while.

It doesn't seem to be anything unusual, it's just like holding a metal rod.

But this is worth 700,000 cash after all. Although it feels similar, it just feels a little different.

Yang Yi hid the gold bars.

“I’ll have to get some safes another day.”

There was no place to hide anything in the study. Yang Yi searched around and just put the gold bars in the bookshelf.

He was going to go out and ask.

Who on earth tidied this study room?

The arrangement was quite satisfactory to him.

Whether it's the classified placement of books, the quaint desk lamp, or the cup of tea on the table.

Of course, what satisfied him the most was the sofa in the corner.

There is a view of the garden outside the window, a bookshelf next to it, and a sofa underneath me. It's perfect.

Just as he was about to go out and praise the person who decorated the study, he saw that the door had been opened at some point.

At a glance.

He saw an eye.

His black eyes were filled with shock and panic.

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Chen Wanzhen just listened to Yang Yi's instructions and walked around the house. After repeated confirmations, she felt that there was nothing that could be done about the hygiene of the house.

Prepare to talk to Yang Yi and then rest.

After all, she had been busy all morning.

If Yang Yi didn't say anything, he would probably say something if he saw her resting for a while.

After all, Yang Yi's image was already completely bad in her heart.

After searching around, Yang Yi was not seen, and the study door was closed.

She knew that Yang Yi was in the study.

In fact, she had already been curious about the study room.

Because when Yang Yi first recruited her, he emphasized to her that she could not enter the study room.

After that, I emphasized this matter to her many times.

She was very curious, and the more he kept her away, the more she wanted to get closer.

Today, while Yang Yi was not at home and taking advantage of the opportunity to clean up, Chen Wanzhen searched around in his study.

Didn't find anything.

This only made her more curious.