"Hehe, naturally it was prepared. In that case, I'll go and order food first. ”

Zhou Ling turned around and called the waiter, and the smile on his face quickly collapsed.

Feng Aishan really won't accept her interview easily, this is just the beginning, and he has already tried his best to embarrass her.

Even if she had done the preparatory work and ordered the food that said he liked it, he could still say that it was not to his liking.

Such a subjective thing, by what he said.

Feng Aishan squinted a pair of inverted triangular eyes, and looked at Zhou Ling with contemptuous eyes.

"Master Feng, I wonder if you have time to be interviewed by me now?"

Zhou Ling came back after ordering and wanted to take advantage of this time to interview directly.

Feng Aishan smiled disdainfully, and asked rhetorically, "Just came up and said the interview, do you think I will agree?"

"It's me who is abrupt, then may I ask Master Feng when you have time, let's make an appointment for another interview. ”

Zhou Ling and Feng Aishan talked about work matters, because there was nothing to talk about between them in personal matters.

If we have to talk about it, it will definitely be inextricable, and there will be constant contradictions.

Now she hypnotized herself, making herself think that it was the first time she saw Feng Aishan, and then she completed her work sensibly.

It's just that Feng Aishan obviously doesn't think so, because of Rong Zheng in the past few months, he has suffered a lot of setbacks in his career.

and Zhou Ling...... Although this woman has not done anything to him, who made her Rong Zheng's woman.

At this point, he couldn't let her go easily.

"Of course, there is time for the interview, but is it...... Recently, my maid happened to come home from vacation, and there was no one to clean the house......"

Speaking of this, Feng Aishan dragged out his voice, and the meaning was self-evident.

Zhou Ling had already guessed that he would put forward conditions, and he had already prepared for it.

If it's just cleaning the room, it's nothing.

"If Master Feng doesn't dislike it, I can help. Zhou Ling's attitude was gentle, smiling, and no one could find a mistake.

"No, won't it be too troublesome for you?" Feng Aishan still had to pretend to shirk.

"No trouble, I'd love to help you. ”

"Okay, Don, you take her to clean up. Feng Aishan instructed the assistant next to him.

"Okay, Miss Zhou, please come with me. Don Jr. understood and made a gesture of please.

What does that mean?

Zhou Ling just ordered food, and none of them have been served yet, is this asking her to clean up directly without eating?

Obviously, Feng Aishan planned to do this, he didn't give Zhou Ling any extra looks, and said to Xiao Tang with a smile: "Miss Zhou must have never done this type of work before, Xiao Tang, you have to tell Miss Zhou about our cleaning requirements and precautions there." ”

"Okay, Mr. Feng. ”

There was no way, Zhou Ling could only follow Xiao Tang to Feng Aishan's house first.

This is a two-storey villa with a luxurious finish, a swimming pool, and all kinds of high-end furniture.

"Miss Zhou, our previous aunt's cleaning standard was that there should be no dust on the table, and no cobwebs or any dirt should appear in the corners. Also, the cracks in the toilet tiles should be completely cleaned, and I will check them with a white cloth at that time. If it is not qualified, it will be re-cleaned. ”

Xiao Tang's tone had completely regarded Zhou Ling as a cleaning aunt.

Zhou Ling was angry, but on the surface, he had to pretend to be patient and accept.

Such a big villa is still a two-story building, and it will take a day and a night for her to clean it all, right?

And the strict hygiene standards, she wouldn't be stupid enough to believe that the maids here cleaned up the same set of standards.

"Okay, I got it. ”

But who makes herself want others now, in order to be able to complete the work, she has already done a good job in her heart.

"The cleaning utensils are in the backyard, and Miss Zhou can pick them up by herself. Now I'm going back to have dinner with Mr. Feng, and Miss Zhou can call me if she has any questions. ”

"Okay, there you go. ”

Zhou Ling sent Xiao Tang away with a smile, looking at the gorgeous villa and thinking about how to start cleaning.

However, she wanted to take out her mobile phone and take pictures of the villa up and down.

No wonder Zhou Ling is so guarded, she really can't believe in Feng Aishan's character.

Now he left her alone in the villa, and when the time came, if she finished cleaning, he deliberately said that something was lost or broken, and she jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it.

After taking the cleaning utensils from the backyard, Zhou Ling decided to start cleaning from the bathroom on the second floor first.

There are quite a few women's cosmetics and toiletries in the bathroom, and there are still many women's long hair next to the washbasin.

These all show that there must be a woman living in this villa, and it is very likely that it is Feng Aishan's lover.

However, Zhou Ling was not curious at all about who his lover was, judging from the tiles on the ground, Xiao Tang's set of standards was nonsense.

The hair and black mud in the cracks of the tiles have been accumulated for a long time, so it can be seen that the servants usually don't clean the bricks!

Wearing gloves, she forcibly used a shovel to get the dirt out of the brick cracks bit by bit.

She was half-squatting on it, and after a while, her waist began to ache.

This posture is the most tiring, but the size of this bathroom is not small.

It took her an hour to clean the tiles alone, not to mention wipe the corners and corners of the bathroom spotlessly.

In order to meet this standard, Zhou Ling checked it with toilet paper after tidying up the bathroom, and saw that the toilet paper was white and clean before starting to clean up other places.

Immediately followed by Feng Aishan's bedroom, as soon as he entered the bedroom, Zhou Ling smelled an ambiguous smell.

The bed is messy, and the woman's sexy pajamas are scattered on it, as well as underwear.

There are even more indescribable things in the trash can.

Zhou Ling almost wanted to be nauseated, so he opened the window to let the smell in the room dissipate.

Feng Aishan has a wife and a daughter, but his private life is still so chaotic, which makes Zhou Ling disgusted him more and more.

And this villa must have been bought by Feng Aishan for that lover, so that they could mess around here.

When tidying up the bed, Zhou Lingqiang endured the discomfort in his heart. The slightest thought of someone in this bed had ever done that kind of thing made her want to strike like that.

I finally cleaned up the bedroom, and it was almost dark in the blink of an eye.

She then remembered that she was afraid that she would have to stay here all night to clean up tonight, so she sent a text message to Rong Zheng, explaining the reason and asking him to rest first.

After cleaning up the second floor, Zhou Ling was almost too tired to bear it.

She didn't eat at noon, and with such a high-intensity work, she had already digested what she had eaten in the morning, and now she was not only hungry but also had stiff limbs, and she couldn't lift it like she had been filled with lead.

Especially in the stomach, there is a dull pain.