Lose 100 million today

Chuzheng was pushed into the villa.

The cold breath hit his face.

"Miss Song." The servant was waiting at the entrance in fear. When he saw Chu Zheng coming back, he immediately stepped forward, with panic in his eyes and fear written on his face.

Uncle Bai let go of his hand pushing Chuzheng's wheelchair and said in a gentle tone, "You're fired."

The servant's face turned pale: "No...Uncle Bai, I know I was wrong. I didn't think highly of Miss Song. Please give me another chance."

"Take her away." Uncle Bai ordered the bodyguards behind him.

Chuzheng propped her chin up and watched, her eyebrows cold and indifferent, as if she was watching a play, and she was outside the play.

Uncle Bai couldn't help but look at her.

It's really different.

"Miss Song...Miss Song, please help me beg for mercy. I really know I was wrong. Miss Song, please..." Seeing that begging Uncle Bai was useless, the servant targeted Chuzheng.

Chuzheng glanced at the servant, her lips parted lightly, and said coldly and ruthlessly, "It's no use begging me."

I'm still a canary.

How can I save you?

Uncle Bai waved his hand, and the bodyguard immediately pulled the servant away.

The villa became quiet, and Uncle Bai pushed Chu Zheng upstairs: "Miss Song, have a good rest. The new servant will arrive soon."

Chuzheng got up from the wheelchair and walked into the room. The door closed and the smile on Uncle Bai's face slowly faded.

-

Chuzheng stayed in the villa for a week, and she didn't even see a mosquito named Yu, let alone a good person.

The only good thing is... the bastard didn't send a mission.

Chuzheng thought it would be nice to live here.

There are people to take care of you, you don't have to worry about eating, drinking, and having sex, and you don't have to spend money.

Speaking of the original owner being imprisoned here, the other party didn't do anything to her, they just restricted her from leaving.

Uncle Bai looked at the people in the garden, frowned, took the tray from the new servant behind, and walked towards Chu Zheng.

Chuzheng lay on the wicker chair, rocking slowly.

"Miss Song, it's tea time."

"Put it there." Chuzheng raised his hand casually. The palm was a little rough, but the finger joints were slender and beautiful.

Uncle Bai put the things aside, clasped his hands in front of him, and stood aside to observe Chu Zheng.

In the past few days, Uncle Bai has determined that this person has changed.

It started with changes in eyes and expressions.

But now this girl's aura has changed. She does everything calmly, with a sense of dignity and elegance. She looks a bit like a wealthy lady, unlike before...

Uncle Bai kept standing next to him, so Chuzheng had no choice but to sit up from the wicker chair, move over there, and start eating afternoon tea.

The housekeeper won't leave until she eats it.

Just like if she doesn't eat, the servant won't leave.

Probably...villa culture?

For the sake of not having to waste my fortune, I can barely tolerate you.

Chuzheng ate half of the meal when she suddenly felt something was wrong and her whole body started to itch.

"Miss Song?"

Chuzheng took a look at the snack she was eating and saw tiny nut particles inside.

The original owner was allergic to nuts.

The housekeeper seemed to notice something and stepped forward to check the snacks. He quickly called someone to take Chuzheng to the hospital.

Chuzheng didn't eat much, so it wasn't serious.

Chuzheng never expected that she would be admitted to the hospital for the second time.

"Miss Song, it was my negligence that I didn't tell the servant your taboos in time." Uncle Bai came in and apologized: "I'm really sorry."

Chuzheng leaned on the bedside and said in a cool tone: "You want to try to see if I have been swapped."

The original owner may not know this butler, but Chu Zheng can tell that this person has received special training.

He had no doubt that there was something wrong with her such a big change.

Uncle Bai's heart skipped a beat.

Chuzheng continued: "You don't need to try, don't worry, I haven't been swapped." It's just a new core.

For this reason, Uncle Bai had no choice but to answer: "Can I ask Miss Song why there has been such a big change?"

"You died once, can't you change a little?" Chuzheng said perfunctorily.

Uncle Bai: "..."

This is not your point.

If it weren't for this face, he would be a completely different person!

Uncle Bai exited the ward.

If he was really switched, he wouldn't be so high-profile, for fear that others wouldn't suspect it, right?

However, it is not ruled out that... the opposite is true.

With this in mind, he reported everything to his husband.

-

[Main mission: Please become a diamond-level member of the ‘Golden Sunshine’ Club, limited to three days. 】

Chuzheng: "..."

Chuzheng almost choked on the grapes.

Isn't the bastard's posture for this mission not quite right?

Did you smoke?

Golden Sunshine Club?

Never heard of it!

but……

If I go and beat up the person in charge of that club, can't I become a member?

[Miss, please note that it must be completed in a prodigal manner, otherwise it will rewind. 】

You didn’t say that just now! !

[Miss, I’ve said it now. 】

"..."

boom!

Chuzheng kicked the table angrily.

-

There are no electronic devices connected to the Internet in the villa, the only thing available is the TV.

Unfortunately, it can only receive TV signals.

Chuzheng walked out of the room. The servant was bringing her things in. Chuzheng followed the servant back to the room.

"Song...Ms. Song, what's the matter?"

This Miss Song had been silent before. It was as if she couldn't hear what she said. She had a cold face and was a bit scary.

Why is it so unusual today?

Chuzheng closed the door: "Do you have a mobile phone?"

The servant glanced at the closed door and nodded: "Yes, yes."

"Use it for me."

"No... no." The servant shook his head violently and refused her decisively: "Uncle Bai said that Miss Song cannot use the mobile phone. Miss Song, please don't embarrass me..."

The servant's eyes were pleading.

Here, the steward’s word is the edict.

The job is not hard and the pay is high.

She doesn't want to lose her job.

Chuzheng took out a wad of money, put it on the table, tapped it with her fingertips, and said in a calm tone: "Lend it to me, don't worry, I'm not doing anything, I'm just checking things."

The servant shook his head.

Be firm.

Chu Zheng added another wad of money.

The servant was a little shaken...

But she still shook her head: "Miss Song, don't force me. It really can't be done. If Uncle Bai finds out, I can't explain it. Don't embarrass me."

The servant took one look at the two wads of money and turned away resolutely.

Chuzheng walked over in two steps and blocked the door.

"Miss Song..."

The servant was about to cry.

Chuzheng put a wad of money in her hand: "If you don't tell me, I won't. Who knows?"

Uncle Bai is usually not in the villa at this time. She asked the bastard to check it. There is no surveillance in the room, so as long as the servant keeps it secret, no one will know.

After all, there is only a servant in this villa at this moment.

The bodyguards are guarding outside and will not come in at all.

"Song...Miss Song..."

"These are all yours." Chuzheng was very proud: "If it's not enough, I can add more."

maid:"……"

Where did Miss Song get so much money?