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This young master was not simple at all. He had once helped many merchants design their own residence, and he had even met the butler several times.

Their gazes met in the air, and then they quickly parted. The butler knew that this young master was not bad, he would think of a way to make him choose, but the final evaluation would still be taken by Young Master Mo.

"Time's up, it's time to hand in the papers. Bring your designs over for me to look at." The butler signaled with his eyes and a manservant immediately collected all the designs.

The butler took a quick look and found that he was infatuated with a particular design. "Not bad, not bad. Looks like this building designer is none other than you." The butler praised the grey robed young master.

"Yes, please say a few words in front of Young Master Mo."

Seeing how they were coming and going, Luo Manman reckoned that the two of them knew each other and let nature take its course. If they didn't choose, she should first find a job to confirm her decision.

"Alright, it's your turn. Follow me to report to the young master."

The moment these words were spoken, all sorts of disgruntled voices spilled out from the hall.

"Butler, why did you decide so hastily?" Is our design bad? " Someone protested.

Yes, that's right, that's not fair, we should completely hand over our plans to Young Master, and let Young Master personally choose, can you have the same eyes as the Young Master Mo? The contestant was not convinced.

What kind of person was this? This person was just going through the back door. With such a generous salary, everyone naturally wanted to fight for it.

"What are you doing?" This is the Mo Residence, is there still a rule? Other than this Young Noble, everyone else can go back now. "

The housekeeper's voice was filled with an imposing aura, and no one dared to resist. He waved his hand, signaling them to retreat.

"Butler, on what basis are you acting on Young Master Mo's behalf? What benefits did you receive from that person?"

"That's right, we want to see Young Master Mo."

"What's going on? So noisy? " At this moment, a clear and bright voice blew through the crowd like a cool breeze. The crowd that was originally gathered in a circle automatically dispersed.

Everyone looked up and saw a man in blue clothes walking over. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a tall nose, and the corners of his mouth raised when he spoke.

Luo Manman sized him up. This boy who was around seventeen or eighteen years old should be the legendary Young Master Mo.

As expected, the butler bowed respectfully. "Young Master, you've come. This old servant will follow your instructions and choose a designer."

"To choose a builder, is there really a need for such a grand selection? Just go directly to the capital and invite them over. " Young Master Mo raised the corner of his mouth, he did not care at all, it was just a place to sleep, why did it become so complicated?

"Young master, this is the manor that the old master has given you. It can be considered your crown gift. Of course it's different. As the saying goes, experts are amongst the commoners."

"Oh, if that's the case, then I can't disappoint father's good intentions." Young Master Mo said in a light tone, as he took out a stack of blueprints. He casually flipped through it a few times, and his eyes locked onto that particular building.

The overhang of the blueprint was fluttering. The bridge flowed through the garden and there were also pavilions and pavilions. The courtyard was deep and there was a poem next to it … It was a very special design that encompassed a myriad of things, presenting a graceful, graceful, and comfortable life.

This was what he had thought. He hadn't thought that there would be someone who would agree with his thoughts so well.

"Good, this is good, this is it. Whoever is Luo Manman, it's up to you. " Young Master Mo's eyes were filled with joy, his voice carefree.

"To reply Young Master Mo, it's this little girl." Luo Manman walked out of the crowd and immediately felt the looks of jealousy from all directions. She did not expect her luck to be so good that she could make a comeback.

The steward's face darkened. He had already received benefits from the steward, so he couldn't just return the favor. He refused to give up and recommended, "Young master, please look at this again. This old servant thinks it's pretty good."

"It is up to me to decide, it is up to you to decide. It is up to her, it is decided so happily, that Luo Manman right? Come with me."

"Yes." Luo Manman walked slowly and steadily. She could feel that the sharp eyes behind her almost shot her into a beehive.

The butler swept his eyes across Luo Manman and grinded his teeth. He probably thought that she was blocking his path of wealth, so he had to be careful in the future.

"Young master, this isn't appropriate. It's difficult for a woman to take on such a heavy responsibility …" The butler was helpless and unwilling to give up as he opened his mouth to retort, but he had no good expression towards Luo Manman.

"Young Master Mo, please look at this design of mine. How can I not be satisfied with it? I can improve on it." The grey robed young master did not give up and interrupted.

Damn it, they had originally spent a lot of money to build a relationship, they thought that it was certain, but who would have thought that they would have to fight their way out of Stinky girl.

"What's wrong with it? Could it be that none of you heard what I said clearly? Alright, Luo Manman, follow me.

"Young, young master …" the steward said anxiously, only to see the two of them walking further and further away. Sigh …

"You designed this. It's not bad. How many women would design it in terms of architecture? "Very rare!" As the two of them walked through the carved jade walls, Young Master Mo spoke.

Luo Manman's sharp eyes turned, and she said humbly and courteously: "Young Master Mo is too kind, it's good that you like this blueprint."

"Haha, interesting." Mo Qing laughed heartily, this girl was very much like to him.

Along the way, he kept looking at the designs on the piece of white paper. Occasionally, he would glance at Luo Manman, but his beautiful eyes would glance at the pavilions and pavilions which were written on the paper.

"Luo Manman, right? Your painting's design is not bad, tell me about your structure."

Luo Manman saw that he looked like a child and immediately relaxed. This mansion was divided into several structures, the lake water was a landscape garden that was built using the Western Lake of Hangzhou as a model and the southern part of the city as the garden's design method.

The pavilions and pavilions were modified according to the Old Palace's inspiration. Be it the rooms or the alleys, they were all designed to look beautiful, have a warm and comfortable feeling to them. When Mo Qing saw this map, he felt like living inside it.

"Young Master Mo, this is the blueprint that I have in mind. What other improvements do you need?" Luo Manman described the thought she had just had to another sentence.

I am very satisfied with your design, and it will be fine as long as you change it a little according to the situation at the scene. However, it will be more troublesome to renovate the mansion, and I estimate that it will take a few months. During this period of time, you will be living in the Mo Residence and working together with the house builders.

Mo Qing explained in a serious tone.

Luo Manman held back the joy in her heart, and remained calm and generous on the surface: "I'll do everything according to Young Master Mo's arrangements, I'll definitely cooperate well."

"My name is Mo Qing, and in the future, if you have any issues, report them to me. However, being my architect is not an easy task, just knowing how to write and write on paper is not enough, if you want to follow through with it, can you really do it?"

Giving heavy responsibilities to a woman was indeed a bit risky, but Mo Qing was always confident, he believed in his own judgement.

"Don't worry, young master. Thanks to your appreciation, Manman will definitely work hard and will definitely not disappoint you." This job was too important to her, so she treasured it even more.

Scene to Nanshan Village

When Xiao Yiming woke up, he felt a splitting headache. He rubbed his dizzy head, and it seemed that he had slept for a long time.

His drowsy eyes opened as he touched the person beside him habitually. It was empty, and the bed nearby was ice-cold. It was obvious that his wife had already left the pit for a long time.

"Wife …" He shouted at the top of his lungs, and for some reason, he felt a sense of panic in his heart.

Where's my wife? He usually gets up early, why is he so abnormal today?

Xiao Yiming quickly got up from kang and walked out of his room. When he arrived at the courtyard, he saw that Xiao Niang was drying his clothes.

Even Mother had come back from washing her clothes, which showed how late she had woken up. The panic in her heart became stronger and stronger, Xiao Yiming anxiously asked: "Mother, where is Manman?"

"I didn't see her. It's so early in the morning and I don't know where she went to take a break."

Xiao Niang grumbled in annoyance. After all, her good impression of Luo Manman had already disappeared, and she had not even calmed down yet.

"Crap, did my wife leave?" Xiao Yiming was terrified when he thought of this.

He quickly returned to his room to check if his wife's clothes were still there. When he opened the wardrobe, he found that there were traces of being turned over, but Luo Manman's other clothes were obviously not there.

"My wife, don't scare me. Where did you go so early in the morning?" Xiao Yiming muttered to himself, but his heart was getting more and more anxious.

With a flash of inspiration, he recalled every single movement Luo Manman made last night. To be fair, his wife was acting really strangely last night, and when he looked at her, his eyes were filled with reluctance.

By the way, is there a problem with that bowl of water?

Xiao Yiming patted his head, it can't be that his wife drugged him, he would just oversleep, it seems like his wife had thoughts of leaving.

At this time, the porcelain bowl was still lying on the table, and beside it was a letter with a credit ink pad pressed on it. Xiao Yiming quickly opened it and saw a silver note falling out.

He could not read, so he naturally did not know what was written on the letter. However, he recognized the numbers on the silver notes.

Heavens, three hundred silver notes, how could there be so much money? Could it be that his daughter-in-law had left him money from selling the formula, and she had left.

No, he didn't want the money. The banknote that everyone used to love on the table was thrown away like that by Xiao Yiming, and the banknote laid on the table alone, suffering from the cold treatment of its owner.

What did it say? There might be a daughter-in-law's whereabouts.

Xiao Yiming thought about it and quickly took the letter to Liu Shan's home. Passing by the courtyard, he saw the Xiao Niang calling out to him: "Yi Ming, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Xiao Yiming did not reply, he only left her with a hurried back view.