Leng Muhan nodded: "I'll ask the assistant to help you get in touch." ”

He turned and left.

The young man walked to the door of the security room, and the crazy woman grabbed him at once: "Have you seen Leng Muhan, has he come to pick me up?......

"Mu Han, Mu Han, are you here to pick me up? Mu Han, I love you......"

The young man grabbed her and smiled bitterly: "Sister, when will you be well?"

......

Leng Muhan returned home and swept around and didn't see Xia Rujin.

He asked Aunt Zhang, "What about her?"

Aunt Zhang pointed to the second floor. Leng Muhan's eyes flashed and he went upstairs.

Xia Rujin's room was tightly closed. Leng Muhan knocked on the door. There was no sound inside. The girl was angry.

Leng Muhan spoke: "Xia Rujin, open the door." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Rujin's loud reading voice came from inside.

"The Tao is good, the Tao is very good, the name is famous, the name is not ......"

Tao Te Ching?!

Rao is Leng Muhan, no matter how strong his nerves are, he is a little thundered. Xia Bijin was still reading, obviously angry, and read very quickly.

"Xia Rujin, open the door!" Leng Muhan ordered, "If you don't open the door......"

Xia Bijin's voice was very hard, "Uncle, don't come in, I'm changing clothes." You're not going to be a perverted uncle who wants to be a voyeur girl, are you?"

"I'm off, I'm off......"

What kind of clothes to change at this time?

Leng Muhan's face sank, and he knocked on the door again, but the door still didn't open. He thought for a moment, turned and left.

Xia Rujin stayed in the room for half an hour. It's quiet outside the door. Leng Muhan should leave.

Only then did she angrily slam the book in her hand on the bed.

Today is the first time that the uncle has been so fierce to her, and it is for a crazy woman who wants to hurt him.

This uncle must be sick, and his proper brain is sick, and he can't distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil.

Xia Rujin had nowhere to vent the anger in his stomach, so he could only grab the pillow with hatred and hammer it many times.

......

In the office, Leng Muhan was stunned by a black-and-white simple photo. If Xia Bijin can recognize it at a glance, the woman in this photo is the woman who went crazy.

It's just that the woman in this photo has a quiet and elegant expression, a shy smile, and is very affinity.

Leng Muhan slowly flipped through the photo, and "Zhang Xian" was written on the back.

This crazy woman is called Zhang Xian. Actually, she wasn't crazy at first. She is the daughter of the Leng family, who has been a housekeeper for decades, and Steward Zhang.

Leng Muhan has seen her since she was a child, and later, because she is the heir of the Leng family, she received an elite education, and basically only saw Zhang Xian come to the Leng family to help her do odd jobs during the summer and winter vacations of the year.

In my impression, Steward Zhang's family is very poor, it seems that his wife has cancer, and he has spent a lot of money but still hasn't kept it.

Later, Leng Muhan went to the United States to study, and it was another summer vacation, he returned to China for a long time, and Zhang Xian happened to be working as a part-time maid in Leng's house.

"You should go to a big company as an intern and do odd jobs. In this way, there is both work experience and money to be earned. Leng Muhan, who was in his twenties at the time, couldn't help but remind.

Zhang Xian was stunned and stopped wiping the window. She hurriedly came down, her face turned red, and she said, "Young Master Leng...... I ......"

Leng Muhan glanced her up and down: "Although the salary of part-time workers in the Leng family is higher than that outside, it is only manual labor after all, which is not suitable for you." ”

He wrote a phone number and handed it to Zhang Xian: "You call this, and I will ask someone to arrange an internship for you to go to a design company, the paid kind." ”

Zhang Xian took it, so excited that she didn't know what to say. When she looked up, Leng Muhan was already gone.