"Not good, sister-in-law has a fever. The doctor came over and gave her an injection to make her better." After all, in front of Han Yuxuan, the consequences of hiding the truth were even worse.
Han Yuxuan's heart froze. The alcohol that he had just swallowed stuck in his throat, causing him to frown from the discomfort.
"Yes, you have to take care of the other matters as well." Hearing this, Han Yuxuan did not reprimand Ye Suixin and used a calm tone to instruct him.
On the other hand, Ye Suixin had followed Han Yuxuan for a few years and understood his temper a bit. In the situation just now, shouldn't he have reprimanded her furiously?
"Boss, aren't you going to come over and see sister-in-law?" She needs you most right now. "
Han Yuxuan's deep eyes gazed out the window at the night scene, while the wine in his hand lightly swayed, "I'm not going over for the time being. If there's anything else, immediately give me a call."
"Alright, boss, take care of yourself. Good night." Ye Suixin waited for the other end of the line to go silent before hanging up.
Han Yuxuan, who hung up the phone, maintained his stance of facing the window. The wine cup had long since been empty, and Ye Suxin's words unceasingly echoed in his mind.
Aren't you going to come and see your sister-in-law?
She needs you most right now.
Heh, Han Yuxuan smiled bitterly. Did she really want to see him at this time?
When Yang Zizi came down from the second floor, it was already 9 in the morning. Mary kept apologizing when she heard what had happened last night. Ye Suixin carried his breakfast out of the kitchen. "Zizi, come and eat breakfast."
He gave her a thumbs-up and went back into the kitchen to help.
"Boss," Yang Zizi held onto a cup of hot milk, and asked with a serious expression, "Can I continue working here?"
Ye Suixin, who was chewing on a sandwich, nearly choked on the word "boss." She took a sip of her black coffee and slowly said, "Zi Zi, we are friends. We don't need to call you boss."
It was possible for her eldest brother to know that her sister-in-law would call her boss, and that she would be eaten alive.
Yang Zizi nodded, feeling both grateful and guilty towards Ye Suxin, "As you wish, can I still continue to work in this restaurant?" She had lost her passport and her money, and she really needed a financial source.
"Drink the milk first, then you and I will hear about it." Ye Suixin put down the coffee, straightened the logic, and calmly said, "Zizi, just like that day, we can always bump into each other …"
"I can handle it in the future!" Yang Zizi couldn't help but ask as she just brought the milk to her lips.
Ye Suixin raised his hand to stop her, "Listen to what I have to say first." I've been thinking about it for a long time, but it's still a bit inappropriate for you to continue working here. But don't worry, I have a job that's more suitable for you here. "
"What kind of work?" Yang Zixin's heart rose and fell along with her words. Ye Suixin placed a photo in front of her, "The owner of this villa is my friend, an old loving couple. They're going on a trip to England, and the house is empty and needs someone to look after it for them. To put it bluntly, they want you to live there and make the house a little angry. "
Yang Zizi picked up the photo. The old couple in the picture was bathing in the morning sunlight, smiling happily.
"A monthly salary of 50 thousand rupees, do you think that's appropriate?" Ye Suixin's face was calm as she spoke. Normally, when she faced a variety of people, she could be considered Han Yuxuan's right-hand man.
Fifty thousand rupees for nearly five thousand yuan, Yang Zizi was so happy that he didn't know what to say.
"Thank you." The corner of Yang Zizi's mouth curved into a smile. His face had just recovered from his illness, but it was still ridiculously beautiful. This kind of beauty surprised Ye Suixin for a moment. No wonder their boss had died so thoroughly this time.
It was as the old saying went, "Beauty's Village, Hero's Tomb".
After breakfast, Ye Suixin personally drove Yang Zizi to that country house.
After about an hour of driving, the red Chevy stopped. Ye Yi Xin took off his sunglasses and got off the car. Then, he opened the trunk and put Yang Zi Zi's luggage down.
A refreshing breeze blew by, bringing with it a moist breeze. Yang Zizi wanted to grab the suitcase, but Ye Suixin pushed it forward.
Since her boss isn't around, she can only do it for her boyfriend.
Yang Zizi followed Ye Suixin into the villa. Upon entering the villa, a fragrant aroma wafted over, and Yang Zizi saw that the garden was covered with roses. It's not easy to feed a rose in a subtropical area like Maldives, let alone raise it so well.
Ye Suixin, who was about to open the door with the key, turned around to look at Yang Zizi. Seeing her staring at Rose in love, the corner of his mouth curled into a faint smile.
The eldest knew his sister-in-law's preferences so well that it could be seen that he loved her to the bone marrow.
"Zi Zi, let's go inside and take a look." Ye Suixin was worried that she would stand under the scorching sun for too long, so he called out to her.
Upon entering the villa, from the hall to the hall, Yang Zizi felt as if she were living in a romantic, pastoral world. It was unknown if it was because the mistress liked it or not, but all the furnishings in the house had the same style. Even the curtains were made of bell-orchids.
"Do you like it here?" Ye Suixin did not dare to delay any longer with the address given to him by his boss. He drove the car to escort the man here safely.
Yang Zizi's feelings couldn't even be described with the word 'like'. She simply loved him to the extreme!
"I'll take your suitcase to the guest room on the second floor. Take a look." Ye Suixin did not want to disturb her, so he carried his luggage up the stairs.
Yang Zizi, who was still staring at an oil painting, followed Ye Wen upstairs to the guest room and sat down on a rattan chair. Yang Zizi walked over and sat down.
"How is it? Are you satisfied with this villa?" She had fair skin, and the sunlight shone on her skin as white as snow.
"As you wish. Is it really okay for me to live here?" Yang Zizi couldn't treat this as her own home. The unfamiliar feeling made her uncomfortable.
Ye Suixin's lipstick was bright today, making it look even more alluring. She blinked her eyes and asked calmly, "What do you think is wrong with that? If you are worried that Master has some obsession with cleanliness, you can be at ease. "
She had arranged everything so well that Yang Zizi had an inexplicable feeling that everything was as planned.
However, she had no way to suspect Ye Suixin.
Seeing Yang Zizi remain silent, Ye Suxin stood up, patted her shoulder and smiled, "Rest assured, you can live here now. Master has instructed you to clean the guest room and the living room every day. When they return, you must see that the house is as clean and tidy as it was before."
"Alright!" Yang Zizi swept away the haze in his heart, then smiled as he agreed.