Reborn as the group's favorite, becoming the favorite of the rich boss

"Hey, Miss Jiang, why are you in the kitchen?" Ever since Song Zhiyu suspected that there was something fishy about Gu Xingyun's illness, Liang Yushan has become more cautious and he would personally watch over the stewing of medicine or the food.

Jiang Qie looked around the kitchen and saw that there were some older servants there. It was obvious that they were all elderly people who had been in the Gu family for many years.

"Brother Zhiyu and grandpa were chatting, and they asked me to walk around and take a look, so I came to the kitchen to take a look."

There was a bowl of cold soup on the table. Because it was cold, a layer of milk skin appeared on the surface. Jiang Qie was curious and was about to walk over when she saw Liang Yushan coming over with a small cake in his hand. He said kindly, "Miss Jiang, have a piece of cake. Master Zhiyu said you like sweets the most."

It was still the cake from that cake shop. Jiang Qie sometimes really doubted whether Song Zhiyu went there to buy cakes every day, otherwise how could she have cakes everywhere she went. He took the small cake from Liang Yushan's hand and thanked him softly. He picked up a small piece with a small fork and put it in his mouth. It tasted familiar and delicious.

"It seems that Master Zhiyu is right. You really like sweets." Liang Yushan has no children, so he has been with Gu Xingyun for most of his life. When Ji Shu was still in the old house of the Gu family, Liang Yushan often took care of her. Later, when Ji Shu gave birth to Song Zhiyu, she would often bring him back to visit everyone. On the contrary, Gu Xingyun's biological children rarely came. So for Song Zhiyu, Liang Yushan already regarded him as half a grandson. Now that Song Zhiyu finally has someone he likes, he is very happy just like Gu Xingyun.

"So, what does Brother Zhiyu like to eat?" Jiang Qie asked softly, and then added: "Because he often buys food for me, I want to buy something for him too, don't think too much."

Liang Yushan smiled with his eyebrows curved. He didn't know why, but he always felt that Jiang Qie was very similar to someone, but he couldn't remember who. Seeing the girl eating the cake obediently, she looked completely different from the way she looked at the dinner party. But one thing was true, whether it was then or now, Jiang Qie was very likable. Like Gu Xingyun, Liang Yushan also loved this girl, like a granddaughter.

"Master Zhiyu is not picky about food. I don't know what he likes the most, but I know that Master Zhiyu will definitely like what Miss Jiang bought."

Jiang Qie felt that he couldn't stay in this kitchen any longer. Why were the people around Song Zhiyu so talkative? He scratched his red ears, took a deep breath, nodded gently and said, "Thank you, Uncle Liang, and don't call me Miss Jiang, just call me Ah Qie." Then he looked at the bowl of soup on the table again, and Liang Yushan followed his gaze and looked there.

"Uncle Liang, how long has Grandpa been drinking this soup?"

Liang Yushan paused, as if he had not expected Jiang Qie to ask this question. After thinking for a moment, he said, "The master has been drinking this soup for half a year. It was sent by the young master. The master has also seen the family doctor, and there is nothing wrong with it. Moreover, the taste is not as bad as Chinese medicine, so the master has been drinking it all the time."

"Cousin?" Jiang Qie only took a quick look at the news from his previous life. He only knew that a branch of the Gu family killed the old man, but he didn't know who it was.

"Does this cousin often visit grandpa?" After finishing the last bite of cake, he put down the plate in his hand and asked puzzledly.

Liang Yushan waved his hands and said with a smile: "How can that be possible? Those people are not close to the master, and they only have the master's property in their eyes and hearts. But this cousin comes once a month to serve soup and chat with the master and then leaves. Calculating the date, he should come again soon."

Jiang Qie frowned. Her intuition told her that something was wrong with this cousin and this bowl of soup.

"Thank you, Uncle Liang. I'll be out first."

Coming out of the kitchen, Jiang Qie walked to the corridor and did not immediately look for Song Zhiyu. If he had intervened in this matter just because of Song Zhiyu, now Jiang Qie really wanted to help Gu Xingyun.

"Who are you? Why are you in my grandfather's house? Are you a new servant? Why haven't I seen you before?" Jiang Qie raised his head when he heard the voice. He saw a young man with dyed yellow hair and a gorgeous and high-profile outfit. He was obviously wearing expensive brand-name clothes, but he looked out of place like a clown and his temperament was completely incompatible.

"Who are you? You're like a mute." The man looked at the girl in front of him. She had a great appearance, but everything she wore was ordinary.

This is Gu's home. Jiang Qie didn't want to get into unnecessary trouble. Thinking that it was about time, she went back to the living room to rest. But just as she was about to turn around, the blond man stopped her and didn't intend to let her go so easily.

"This is the Gu family. You can come and go as you please. What's the meaning of that? I see that you look pretty good. Are you attracted to the old man in my family? For the Gu family's property? I say, why are you so depressed at such a young age? My grandfather is so old. Otherwise, you should follow me. All these things in the Gu family will be mine in the future. Only by following me can you enjoy the real happiness. I see that you look good. I don't mind your poor appearance, ah!"

The yellow-haired man knelt on the ground, holding his stomach, and everything in his hands fell to the ground. Jiang Qie didn't want to fight at Gu's house, but some people are really mean and really deserve a beating. He loosened his fist, looked down at the man groaning in pain on the ground with a sharp look, and said in a cold tone: "Be careful what you say when you go out." After that, he stood up and walked forward.

The yellow-haired man had never suffered such a great humiliation, and he cursed fiercely, "You dare to hit me, you're dead. I'm going to tell my grandfather and have him kick you out of the Gu family. Then you'll see how I deal with you!"

Jiang Qie stopped again, his eyes showing a hint of annoyance, but he still walked straight to the living room.

Mr. Gu and Song Zhiyu had finished their conversation and returned to the living room. When Jiang Qie walked in, they were drinking tea.

"Jiang girl, you're back. How was it? Did you enjoy visiting grandpa's garden?" Just now, when the two of them returned to the living room, they asked Liang Yushan where Jiang Qie had been. When Liang Yushan saw Jiang Qie walking towards the garden, he said that she had gone to see the flowers.

Jiang Qie looked at the two people in front of him. The cold and sharp expression on his face was completely gone. The corners of his lips raised a light arc and he said softly: "It looks very good. Grandpa took good care of it."

Jiang Qie was not lying. Not only were there many varieties of flowers in the garden, but they were all blooming beautifully. It was obvious that the owner of this house attached great importance to his home and that was why he let the servants take good care of it.