Chapter 11: A Strange House
"Oh, hello, Mr. Feng. ”
"I want to find a tutor for Feng Zhe to teach him to paint, is Mr. Ji willing?"
"Why don't you let him come to the center?"
"Didn't you quit?"
Ji Yunshu was stunned again, she resigned five minutes ago, how did Feng Zhiyuan know. Could it be that Qu Ling told him.
"Nobody told me, I guess you can't go back there. ”
He must have the ability to read minds! Ji Yunshu was nervous and didn't dare to speak, feeling like he was being spied on.
"If Mr. Ji is willing, please reply to me as soon as possible. ”
Feng Zhiyuan hung up the phone.
This is too abnormal, Ji Yunshu feels that what has happened recently is incredible.
She could hear the voices of people from afar, Feng Zhiyuan's behavior made her feel that he was here for her, Feng Zhe's time at the center coincided with the time when she went to class, the child didn't learn anything but painting, and only went to her class.
Is it some kind of conspiracy? That man looks like he doesn't lack anything, he is much more aristocratic than Qin Hui, and that night, he saved himself, what the hell happened.
Well, if everything is directed at her, then face it bravely.
Ji Yunshu looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock at noon, and he took his things home.
Seeing that her mother's relics at home have not been sorted out, it is good that something occupies her mind and makes her forget the sadness of her mother's death.
However, she didn't want to have anything to do with Feng Zhiyuan for the time being, so she posted a resume on the Internet. She believes that with her education and painting skills, it will be no problem to find a job to support herself.
But a week has passed, and there has been no progress, how is it possible, is the current market saturated to this point!
A month has passed, and the resume she sent out is like a sea of waste.
The most annoying thing is that the voices in her ears are continuous, and some voices that are not there are all coming, which makes her unbearable!
Okay, Ji Yunshu compromised, let's eliminate the troubles on his body first, this matter must be related to Feng Zhiyuan.
called according to that number, but the person who answered the phone didn't look like Feng Zhiyuan.
"Hello, is this Mr. Feng's phone number?"
"Do you have something to do with Mr. Feng?"
"He told me more than a month ago that he was going to find an art tutor for Feng Zhe, and I wanted to tell him that I wanted this job. ”
"Oh, you're Teacher Ji, it's great that you agree, then, in ten minutes, Mr. Feng will personally come downstairs to your house to pick you up, please get ready, do you have any requirements for Teacher Ji in terms of salary?"
"Oh, this, I don't have any idea about this, I don't know how long I have to go to class every day......"
"Well, Mr. Ji, Mr. Feng said that he will talk to you personally. Then prepare yourself, he's almost there. ”
The other party hung up the phone.
Ji Yunshu was in a fog, what kind of person is this Feng Zhiyuan, ten minutes, has he been following me?
I don't know if he came to pick me up and go to his house, Ji Yunshu decided to leave a good impression on his family.
Does he have a wife, if he knew about the events of that day, he would have an opinion about himself.
Looking for a white shirt, a light blue knee-length skirt, comfortable little white shoes, and tying his long hair into a ponytail, Ji Yunshu looked in the mirror, looking simple and clean, definitely not like a vixen.
Downstairs, Feng Zhiyuan's car also happened to stop in front of her, and the glass of the black sedan was covered with some film, and the situation inside was not clear.
The driver got out of the car, opened the door of the back seat of the car for Ji Yunshu, and when he got into the car, he saw the ice cube sitting next to him.
"Hello, Mr. Feng. Ji Yunshu said hello.
Feng Zhiyuan nodded slightly. In front of him is a laptop with a screen that shows a chart of the stock market.
He leaned lightly on the back of the chair, gently moved on the computer touchpad with one hand, and held the remote control in the other, his attention never shifted to Ji Yunshu's side, and he didn't even turn his head sideways.
The car slowly blended into the city traffic, and Feng Zhiyuan's quietness made Ji Yunshu relax a lot, if you want to chat, I really don't know what to say to this person.
After half an hour, Feng Zhiyuan turned off the computer, took a cup of coffee from the car refrigerator and handed it to Ji Yunshu.
"Please use it. ”
Ji Yunshu hurriedly took it.
"Thank you!"
There were no words all the way, Ji Yunshu quietly looked at the man sitting next to him, his cold side face was made of plaster, and he couldn't help but think so.
The car is out of the city, and the traffic flow is still unabated.
Ting'an is a city with mountains and rivers, and there is a scenic spot forty kilometers away from the city center, which is really not as good as those scenic spots, but it is also beautiful. The municipality has turned it into a tourist resort, but business has been dismal.
There are no mountains, no hot springs for children, and no emperor's mausoleum. Even the special food is not on the table, there is only a large forest, and it is said that the tree species in it are not very valuable, and the mountain structure here does not know what is going on, and there have been several landslides. The only good thing is that the transportation is convenient, the terrain is flat, there is no traffic jam when you drive, and it is convenient to park.
But that's not the selling point of a tourist attraction. This scenic spot is operated in this way, there is a large private mansion next to the scenic spot, the highest point has three floors, the area is large, during the green trees shade, the cloister shuttles.
The high walls around the mansion are covered with green vines, and the branches of large trees peek out from above the walls, so that the view from the outside is not visible.
The two thick gray-black solid wood doors at the entrance were closed. Street number: 7 Duhua Road.
Five meters in front of the gate is the entrance to the underground garage, which is slowly raised after the vehicle has stopped.
The car drove smoothly into the garage, it should not be said to be a garage, it should be an underground parking lot, Ji Yunshu looked around at the modern parking equipment, which was the size of a football field.
"Miss Ji, please go this way. ”
The driver called Ji Yunshu.
Feng Zhiyuan had already entered the elevator and came to the first floor, which was a Chinese-style rotunda where a man of about fifty years old saw Feng Zhiyuan and Ji Yunshu and hurriedly stepped forward.
"Mr. Feng, Miss Ji. ”
Feng Zhiyuan nodded, turned around and said to Ji Yunshu: "This is Steward Yu, let him take you for a visit." ”
After speaking, Feng Zhiyuan walked to the screen in the hall and walked out from the side door there.
"However, I don't know Feng Zhe's class schedule yet. ”
Ji Yunshu didn't feel like he was here to be a tutor.
Steward Yu smiled very kindly.
"Don't worry, Miss Ji, I'll show you around the front yard here. ”
In the next hour, Ji Yunshu walked with weak feet and dizzy hair, lawn, garden, pond, wood, west side of the rotunda, conference hall, KTV, game hall, restaurant, and east side library.