Because, she is.
So you can't be willful any more.
He promised to give her a home.
……
The next morning, Fang Yuan gets up, brushes his teeth, washes his face and goes downstairs as usual.
It's like nothing happened.
The housekeeper looked carefully at Fang Yuan.
I'm afraid my words will touch the square.
Fang Yuan eats as usual.
It's just that there's only one person missing from the quiet dining table, and I feel pitifully quiet.
It turns out that when another person talks, the home is so warm.
With a slight sigh, Fang Yuan raised his eyes and found that the housekeeper was looking at himself carefully.
It seems to be looking at a sensitive child.
He burst out laughing.
"What's the matter? Mr. Butler
I feel so quiet at home today.
It seems that everyone is very careful.
"Actually No need to... " Fang Yuan's face showed a smile, "Mo Jincheng is on a business trip, you can also accompany me."
Isn't it?
Guan Jia was stunned at first, but then he was amused by Fang Yuan's words.
Several chefs hiding behind the kitchen also came out, and the servants cleaning the windows also came.
Everyone surrounded Fang Yuan: "mm-hmm, although my husband is on a business trip now, we can accompany you as long as your wife..."
All of a sudden, excited people looked at the housekeeper one after another.
The housekeeper smiles: "as long as the lady doesn't dislike us, it's OK!"
Fang Yuan smiles.
Just at this time, there was a knock outside the door.
Fang Yuan looked over and found that it was a man in a black suit with a briefcase.
It looks like it's only 30 or 40 years old.
Fang Yuan went out and asked, "who are you, please?"
The other side politely said: "I'm lawyer Qian. It's Mr. Mo who entrusted me to come here."
Lawyer Qian?
How does Fang Yuan feel that he has no impression of what lawyer Mo Jincheng has entrusted.
The other party saw Fang Yuan's face, and explained, "isn't President Jiang's mansion for sale today?"
Fang Yuan suddenly remembers that when he talked with Mo Jincheng about yesterday's house, he asked her to do it.
And he said he had a lawyer.
So, is it really in her hands in the end?
Fang Yuan looked at the lawyer in surprise: "are you sure you came here alone today? No one else? "
She had no idea how much the house was worth.
Mo Jincheng gives it to her. Isn't it ridiculous.
The lawyer nodded solemnly: "yes."
Fang Yuan But, this I don't know how much the house is worth or how much it should be worth to buy it. "
Lawyer Qian frowned, as if thinking back to Mo Jincheng's words.
After a while, he said: "after leaving, Mr. Mo said that this villa is for civilian use, so as long as Miss Fang wants to open it for as much as you want."
She can charge as much as she wants?
Is it too headstrong.
"It doesn't matter if it's sky high?" Fang Yuan asked.
Lawyer Qian nodded: "yes, Mr. Mo did. As long as it's your price, no matter how much it is, we will report it for you."
"Why?"
Is that villa really so important to Mo Jincheng?
Fang Yuan really wants to ask.
Lawyer Qian looked at Fang Yuan in a puzzled way.
"What do you mean, Miss Fang?"
"I mean, did Mo Jincheng say why he had to buy that villa?"
Lawyer Qian habitually frowned and fell into memory.
He didn't have the courage to ask such a question, but at that time, it seemed that Mr. Gong also asked this question. I remember the rare smile on Mr. Mo's face at that time, and he gently dropped a sentence: "because there used to be her there."
He reported the answer truthfully.
The doubts of the previous second suddenly brightened in this second.
What a fool.
Fang Yuan pursed her lips, and her beautiful eyes looked out.
After taking a deep breath, he said, "OK, you wait. I changed my clothes last time."
Then he turned and walked to the second floor.
Lawyer Qian, who was standing downstairs, took a look at his back. When the figure disappeared at the door, he asked the housekeeper, who was the girl, Lao Qian
The housekeeper said unhappily, "old money, old money. My name is Chandler, not money like you."
However, lawyer Qian did not care at all about Mr. Butler's accusation, but asked again, "who is it? It won't be the future Mrs. President? "If it's true, it's too strong.
More powerful than a volcano.
"Well, of course, such an excellent girl is our wife. You should be jealous."
Lawyer Qian seldom looks at the housekeeper showing off her baby. He says, "well, it looks like she's just a very ordinary girl. It's only because of her luck that she can enter Mohist school."
The housekeeper looked at lawyer Qian with disdain: "ha ha, no wonder you are still a bachelor now in your thirties. You deserve it! I can't see what kind of girl is a treasure at all, like our husband, who picked up such a good treasure as soon as he made a move. "
"You've got a lot of strength."
Anyway, he didn't see where Chandler said so well about this girl!
Just about to continue talking, he found that the door on the second floor had been opened, so lawyer Qian had to shut up and look in the direction of the square.
I saw wearing a simple white T-shirt and jeans slowly down the square.
Although it feels like a lovely little sister next door, where does this feeling come from?
This old man, is not many years no one care, give a little sunshine on the bright?
Fang Yuan also found that lawyer Qian's eyes revolved around him.
Suddenly, he looked at lawyer Qian strangely.
The housekeeper coughed softly and drew back lawyer Qian's eyes.
Lawyer Qian also showed an embarrassed smile and said, "let's go now."
"Good."
Fang Yuan nodded, feeling that the lawyer's eyes were strange.
She looked at the housekeeper, pointed to the lawyer's back, and asked, "can I go with him?"
It doesn't feel like a good person.
The housekeeper smiles and nods.
Fang Yuan immediately nodded and turned to keep up with lawyer Qian.
Since Mr. housekeeper said yes, that's OK.
There is no doubt.
Mr. housekeeper looked at the lovely little steps, with a smile on his face.
This feeling of being trusted is really wonderful.
If he insists that there is something about this little girl that makes people think she is a treasure.
That's the little details.
Like this unconditional trust.
There is no reason.
There's no reason.
It's like family trust.
So, real old money, you will soon know what kind of treasure it is.
At that time, but the envy can't come.