My Life Can Hang

Isa in Brown's mouth asked nervously.

Chen Dongcheng was not in a hurry to speak, and looked at Isa seriously.

Isa has a height of 1.7 meters, fair skin, light blue pupils, and golden curly hair.

Although he was wearing a very ordinary maid uniform, he could vaguely see the graceful figure inside.

The slender waist that Yingying grasps is graceful and beautiful.

The slender legs under the straight skirt are showing her charm.

As expected of a British girl with 95 points in the game evaluation.

But why would such a girl come to be a servant?

Even if you become a model, the development of the UK will not be too bad, right?

Chen Dongcheng asked in a deep voice, "You bathed me yesterday?"

"Yes, you drank too much last night, but you want to take a shower, so I have to help you wash it."

Isa answered honestly, but her eyes peeked at Chen Dongcheng from time to time.

"Well, I heard from Brown, you've been here for a year, can you tell me why you want to be a maid?"

Chen Dongcheng got up and walked to the bathroom, and Isa followed step by step.

"To make money, to make a class jump."

"Class jump?"

Chen Dongcheng stopped brushing his teeth and said with a smile, "This is a good word, can you tell me more about it?"

"My mother used to be a supermodel, but she has always been in the world of men. She doesn't even know who my biological father is."

Isa's tone was a little low, and she continued: "I have been living with my grandmother since I was a child, but when I admitted that my mother died, I knew that the gap between classes would be so big that ordinary people would despair."

"The news of my mother's death was notified to us by the police station. What we saw was my mother's cold body and her eyes that never rested."

"As for those big shots? Those damn bodyguards will take the blame for them."

"The judge will talk and laugh with them. Who cares about the life and death of an ordinary person?"

Chen Dongcheng showed no sign of pity. This kind of thing happened in any country.

He just finished brushing his teeth, shrugged and said: "It's a tragic experience, but you want to achieve a class jump through me, this is a very wrong decision."

"No, with your wealth, as long as you are willing to develop in the UK with your heart, it is easy to make friends with those people in the upper class."

"I would like to be your agent, and manage your business in London."

Isa gritted her teeth, unwilling to give up this opportunity.

"Then tell me, why should I give you this chance?"

Chen Dongcheng wiped his face with a towel and threw it to Isa.

Isa held the towel in both hands with a firm expression: "I will be loyal to you both physically and mentally."

"Just loyalty?"

Chen Dongcheng continued to walk downstairs, shook his head and said, "This is not enough."

"Sir, I am a graduate of Cambridge University in Finance.

I believe that through a period of study, I can gradually get started with various businesses and take care of your business in London.

In exchange, I am willing to give my youth and everything. "

Isa's tone was full of pleading, her pale blue eyes stared at Chen Dongcheng.

"You graduated from Cambridge University?"

Chen Dongcheng was a little surprised, and said with some humor: "What do you think, instead of looking for a decent job, you come here to be a maid."

"I need to make money, make more money.

A diploma from Cambridge University can only guarantee that my income will maintain an upper-middle level.

If I want to make more money, I have to reach rich people. "

Isa replied calmly: "The richest people in London are rich people like you.

The number of servants around every rich man is very precious.

Chances are that you and your friends can make us tens of thousands of pounds from a single unintentional reveal. "

The average annual salary of Cambridge University graduates is around £[-].

Compared with the per capita income of the UK, it is definitely a high-paying family.

But compared with the life of the rich, it is not enough for the rich to go out to sea once.

Isa is quite intelligent. She was looking around for rich men in their 40s and [-]s, planning to buy a luxury house in the UK and recruit maids.

Too old, like Lewis, who is old and mature.

Even if Isa goes, she won't be able to take advantage of it at all.

Chen Dongcheng appeared in London, purchased mansions one after another, formed a team of servants, and instantly became Isa's first choice.

Don't think that the servant's status is very low. Like the butler Brown, the annual salary plus bonus is at least 40 million pounds.

Even Cambridge graduates may not be comparable.

Like Chen Dongcheng, he may not come to London several times a year, and their jobs are easier and the higher the income.

I don't know how many people want this kind of work.

Chen Dongcheng has not answered, and he is also considering whether to find an agent to supervise the business in London for him.

The Marotta people are seasoned and sophisticated, and sending a shrewd Isa over to watch is also a kind of restriction.

Chen Dongcheng needs a pair of eyes, and he is loyal to his own eyes, to help her stare at her own industry.

As for what Isa wants, become a member of high society.

For Chen Dongcheng, it is like searching for something.

As long as he has the will, as the owner of Tottenham, he can hold a reception casually, and there will be many rich politicians to join him.

After lunch, Chen Dongcheng took Isa out for a walk.

Isa changed into her own clothes, and she already had some hunch in her heart.

The St. John's Wood area is relatively alternative and is considered a relatively low-key wealthy area in London.

There's no need to worry about a sports car bombing the streets like the Kensington neighborhood, nor the old Chelsea neighborhood.

It is surrounded by various boutiques and designer clothing stores.

Picking a clothing store at random, Isa looked at the dazzling array of women's clothing in the store and looked at Chen Dongcheng with some puzzlement.

"Choose a few to see."

Chen Dongcheng smiled and said, "If you want to be my agent, you can't dress too badly."

"Mr. Chen, do you agree?"

Isa froze for a moment and covered her mouth in surprise.

"Come on, I look forward to your performance, if you don't perform well, you will lose my trust."

Chen Dongcheng patted Isa on the shoulder and found a chair to sit down to rest.

The shopping guide in the store dared to come forward to meet the introduction.

"Ma'am, this is the Serbian designer, the eponymous design brand of Ms. Rocshanda, beloved by internationally renowned women.

I highly recommend this yellow dress, very demure.

It will not be particularly strong, and it is suitable for wearing when attending formal occasions. "

With the encouragement of Chen Dongcheng, Isa went into the fitting room and generously changed out.

The yellow dress is very white.

Isa's pores are not as large as other European and American women, but more delicate.

Isa turned around in front of Chen Dongcheng and looked at Chen Dongcheng expectantly: "Mr. Chen, what do you think?"

"Well, yes, choose a few more."

Chen Dongcheng withdrew his gaze and instructed the female shopping guide.

The shopping guide hurriedly took Isa to try out a few sets of the latest outfits.

There are dresses, dresses for formal attendance, clutches, high heels and more.

After a rough calculation, the clothes I bought are enough to form three combinations, and they will not be repeated.

Isa was a little overjoyed, and found that Chen Dongcheng waved to her when she was checking out.

Isa was a little confused: "Mr. Chen?"

"You are in the trial period now, don't you think I will buy clothes for you?"

Chen Dongcheng asked with a smile but not a smile.

Isa was suddenly dumbfounded. She tried to get in the game just now, thinking that Chen Dongcheng would pay for her.

Who would have thought that Chen Dongcheng would play such a hand.

Isa swallowed and spit, and asked the female shopping guide: "Please calculate how much is the total?"

"Ma'am, you have spent a total of 53650 pounds in our store. I'll wipe off the remainder for you. Just give 53000."

"Is it so expensive? Can you get a discount?"

Isa made her last struggle.

"I'm sorry, the ones you just tried are the latest models, and there is no discount."

The shopping guide smiled calmly: "Since you have personally experienced the design of our home, I believe you will not regret it."

"Okay, swipe your card."

Depressed, Isa took out her bank card, thinking that she was investing for herself.