Treading snow to find mud

Chen Yi followed Steward Mo's footsteps, but before he saw anyone, he heard the sound of the piano through the wall.

After only one section, he recognized the track, which was "Guangling San".

He paused slightly, but Butler Mo turned around and said to him in a low voice: "The young master is inside."

Chen Yi took a step forward, and through the glass window, he saw the person playing the piano inside.

For a split second, he thought he saw an immortal in the sky, dressed in white clothes better than snow, with black ink-like long hair hanging slightly covering his face, the strings of the qin were clanging, and the slender and powerful fingers playing the qin were like flowers one after another. The blooming Utan interweaves and merges with the harp's harp and zither sounds, it is so colorful and splendid, magnificent and unparalleled.

"From now on, every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday at three o'clock in the afternoon, you will pick up the young master." Butler Mo said.

"Yes." Chen Yi replied.

"I told you just now, is there any problem?" Butler Mo asked him.

"No."

"Try not to disturb the young master's life. If you have any questions, you can ask me at any time. You just act as his eyes when necessary. Do you understand?"

"understood."

"Well, when the young master finishes playing this piece, your work will begin."

"Ok."

As if hearing a voice outside the door, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

"Butler Mo?" The voice of the person playing the piano was low and sweet, as warm as a finely carved jade, and as mellow as fine wine that had been dusty for many years.

Hearing the voice, Butler Mo hurriedly said: "It's me." He hurried into the classroom a few steps, motioned for Chen Yi to follow, and walked up to the person playing the piano.

The person playing the piano didn't waste time. He knew that Butler Mo was here to pick him up, so he picked up the piano case beside him, skillfully touched the piano, put it into the case, and stood up holding the case.

At this point, Chen Yi finally saw his appearance and clothes clearly.

The white clothes are just a white shirt, the hem is not tied into the trousers, the trousers are light-colored cotton and linen, and a pair of simple cloth shoes are under his feet. It's not against harmony, especially his long black hair is casually loose. It should look very weird with such a suit of clothes, but it seems extremely reasonable to him. Obviously, this has something to do with his elegant temperament and beautiful appearance. Yes, besides "beautiful", Chen Yi can't think of any other words that can be used to describe his appearance. You are extremely elegant, and beauty is incomparable beauty. The two are combined into one. He would feel that the person in front of him seemed to be a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, and he was a little lost, so he heard the person in front of him say in a low voice: "There is another person, is it the person Steward Mo mentioned to replace Xiaorui?"

Chen Yi looked at him. His eyes were pitch black, as if no light could be reflected in them. Although they were out of focus, they still had an inexplicable expression, but they were indeed invisible. He tilted his head slightly and asked.

"Yes, his name is Chen Yi, and he will take over Xiaorui's job from today." Butler Mo said to him respectfully.

Hearing this, he stretched out his hand, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and said, "Hi, my name is Tang Yao, and I will trouble you a lot in the future."

Tang Yao, the eldest son of the Tang family, is also the person Chen Yi will be responsible for in the future. He applied for Tang Yao's personal butler and driver, but the actual workload was so small that he was surprised.

"Uh, hello, young master." Chen Yi quickly reached out and took Tang Yao's hand.

Just as he expected, Tang Yao's fingers were slender and strong, and he could feel it from the strength of the handshake. During the handshake, Tang Yao said again: "Call me Tang Yao, Mo Butler can't change after a long time, you should be able to. "

Chen Yi was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and couldn't help looking at Steward Mo, who nodded at him, indicating that this matter should be handled by Tang Yao. At the same time, Steward Mo also looked helpless in his eyes, and then said to Tang Yao: "Then young master, I'll leave first."

"Ah."

When Butler Mo left, he seemed a little worried, and turned his head to tell Chen Yi: "I'll leave the young master to you, and I will come to check once a week. Remember, the first three months are the probationary period. , after passing, it will be changed to once a month."

"I see." Chen Yi nodded and watched Steward Mo leave.