Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"San Shao, early." Xiaocha greeted the man respectfully.

"Ok."

The man responded indifferently and walked straight into the dining area.

At the dining table, the man looked at his mobile phone with one hand, checking company affairs, while eating breakfast.

Except for the occasional clash of tableware, everything seemed very quiet.

A car stopped outside the villa and waited quietly.

At eight o'clock, the man who had had breakfast left the villa, opened the car door and sat in the back seat.

Tsing Yi in the driver's seat transferred the laptop on his lap to the man in the back seat.

After starting the engine, he started to report to the man about today’s itinerary: “There is a meeting at ten in the morning, and it will end at about 11:30. I have an appointment with Chairman Lin at the Financial Port at 12 noon...”

With a notebook on his lap, the man slightly nodded over the information on the screen, tapping his fingertips on the keyboard from time to time, occasionally responding to Tsing Yi in the driver's seat.

The car drove all the way out of Wuyuan and into the commercial street...

Finally stopped in front of a building.

"President."

"President..."

The elevator went up until the middle floor stopped. The man walked out and went straight into his office.

...

At the end of the day's work, the man left the company and returned to Wuyuan.

From the dining area to the study, and then from the study to the bedroom.

After taking a hot shower, he went to bed and started to rest.

The next day, repeat the same work.

...

Everything is the same as before, but not the same as after.

In the past, when he was always the third master, his life was like this, rigorous, fulfilling, and cold and tasteless.

Later, when he was not only Jun Sanshao, but also Jun Moyan, he was no longer like that...

But now, everything has returned to the way it was before, and everything from people to things has become cold.

Xiaocha is still responsible for the three meals a day in Wuyuan and the sanitation in the villa.

Tsing Yi is still in charge of the company and Wuyuan's trivial matters every day, helping him.

Baiyi is still busy shipping every day, running around the world, flying around the sky, but reluctant to think about it.

Hongyi still sees the beginning and end every day, doing things that ordinary people can't do, and handling all the ugly things.

With the addition of Mu Han and the absence of a drunkard, Wuyuan can no longer smell a trace of alcohol, and can no longer hear his drunken crazy talk.

Jun Wuchen, Shangguanyu, Baitang, and Ace have become regular visitors here, but here, it is getting more and more deserted, making people unable to feel the breath of life.

Now Wuyuan is much deserted than ever before.

Sometimes at the end of the day, I can't hear two words, let alone laughter.

Everyone seemed to become less talkative, especially not dare to speak in front of him.

Before, everyone dared to make some small jokes with him, but now...every time I see his eyes, I can't even speak.

...

A car stopped in front of the villa, and a black-brown army dog ​​jumped out of the car, sticking out his tongue, and observing the surroundings.

The army dog ​​is not big, it looks only one or two years old, and has a crimson collar around his neck.

A tall man immediately got out of the car, holding a bottle of wine in each hand.

"AD Calcium, keep up."

Shangguanyu said something to the little army dog, and then entered the villa at the speed.

The army dog ​​immediately followed.

"My surname is Jun?" Shangguanyu broke his throat as soon as he entered the villa.

"Hello, Master Shangguan." Xiaocha immediately greeted her when she heard the voice.