Chapter 022: Who's the Thief

Zhong Ruocheng said lightly while eating the salad: "Of course! ā€

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Hearing the master's permission, Steward He instructed one of the servants, "Gather all the servants into the dining room!" ā€

The servant nodded, "Okay." ā€

Ye Zijing couldn't help but have a headache, because she knew that the photo couldn't be found.

Then the servants quickly gathered in the dining room and stood in a row, plus the kitchen cooks and helpers, to say the least, a dozen people.

It was the first time Ye Zijing saw the servants of the villa gathered together, and couldn't help but sigh, apart from himself, only Zhong Ruocheng lived alone in this villa, and he actually wanted more than a dozen people to serve him!

Steward He turned his head and asked Ye Zijing, "Miss Ye, did you ask it yourself, or will I ask it for you?" ā€

"This ...... I ......" Ye Zijing was super embarrassed, and she didn't know what to say.

Seeing Ye Zijing's hesitation, the housekeeper immediately said, "Miss Ye, let me help you ask." ā€

After Steward He finished speaking, he turned around and asked the servants solemnly, "Who of you entered Miss Ye's room today?" ā€

Hearing Steward He's question, one of the maids raised his hand with some apprehension and said, "I'm in." ā€

"Then did you take Miss Ye's photo?" Steward He asked coldly.

The maid hurriedly shook her head: "I didn't, I just went to Miss Ye's room to ask her for dinner, I didn't move anything, and it was impossible to take her photo." ā€

Ye Zijing also defended her: "I can testify that she just went to ask me to eat." ā€

Steward He then asked, "If any of you have ever entered Miss Ye's room, you'd better say it as soon as possible, otherwise if I find out, I can't guarantee the consequences." ā€

The servants stared at each other, saying that they had never been in.

The housekeeper asked again, "Then did you see anyone enter Miss Ye's room?" ā€

The servants were silent.

Among them, there was a very young maid, as if she suddenly thought of something, and immediately said to Steward He: "Steward He, I see ......"

When Steward He heard her speak, he immediately asked, "What do you see?" ā€

The little maid seemed to realize that she was talking fast, and she was a little scared, and quickly shook her head, "No, I didn't see anything." ā€

When the housekeeper heard her say this, he became even more serious, "You should know the consequences of deliberately concealing it, hurry up and tell who it is?" Otherwise I'll think you're harboring a thief! ā€

The little maid was very embarrassed, and seemed to regret her quick mouth just now, and she looked timidly in the direction of Zhong Ruocheng.

At this time, everyone's eyes followed the small. The maid threw herself on Zhong Ruocheng's body.

"Where are you looking?" Steward He scolded sharply and asked her again: "Hurry up!" ā€

The little maid trembled and said, "Steward He, I'm ...... I see less ...... Young Master......"

Steward He was stunned when he heard her say this, looked at Zhong Ruocheng, and said in surprise: "Young master? ā€

Ye Zijing was also stunned and looked at Zhong Ruocheng, "Did you enter my room today?" ā€

Zhong Ruocheng sat there, as if he was a little uncomfortable, with a trace of embarrassment in his eyes, but it was very vague, no one noticed it, his expression looked very natural, he couldn't find anything wrong, and the elegant style looked very indifferent.

He put down the knife and fork in his hand, raised his head, and said, "Yes, I'm in!" ā€

"Why did you come into my room?" Ye Zijing was a little skeptical that the photo was not taken by Zhong Ruocheng.

"I'm going to pick up the paintings."

"What?" Ye Zijing looked puzzled.

Zhong Ruocheng explained unhurriedly: "In your room, there is a small abstract hanging painting, I have always liked it, today I suddenly remembered, so I went in and took it out, it is the one that you can see when you enter the door, you can go back to the room now to see, that hanging painting was originally from the Zhong family's villa, I have the right to take it!" ā€

When Steward He heard him say this, he immediately said, "Young Master, you don't have to do it yourself, just give an order and let the maid do it." ā€

"It's okay, I'll do it when I think about it, and it won't bother anyway." Zhong Ruocheng's words sounded like a completely empathetic master.

"Mr. Zhong, that room is mine now, shouldn't you ask for my opinion before you enter my room?" Ye Bauhinia was a little unhappy.

"For a man who owes me 1,050,000 and lives in my house, is it okay for you to say that the room is yours?" In Zhong Ruocheng's eyes, there was naked provocation and disdain.

"I ......" Ye Zijing wanted to fight back, but she didn't seem to find a reason to fight back now.

At this time, Steward He naturally helped Zhong Ruocheng speak, "Miss Ye, everything here belongs to Mr. Zhong, including you, so it is natural for him to go in and out of any place, and he doesn't need any reason." ā€

"Then why is my picture missing?" Ye Zijing asked with a suspicious expression.

Zhong Ruocheng smiled: "How do I know that you don't put away your own things, you ask me?" ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Mr. Chung, are you sure you didn't see my photo? Ye Zijing still locked Zhong Ruocheng as a suspect.

Zhong Ruocheng took a deep breath and said indifferently, "What am I doing with your photo?" Conquered by your family photo and can't stop taking it away and offering it? Or is your photo edible? Or how much is it worth? ā€

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Zhong Ruocheng's words left Ye Zijing speechless.

If she thinks about it carefully, Zhong Ruocheng really has no reason to take her photo, he is the most unlikely person to take her photo.

But Ye Bauhinia is even more confused at the moment, how could her photo not be seen?

Zhong Ruocheng got up from his chair and prepared to leave the dining room, but he only ate a little bit of food, and it looked like he had no appetite anymore.

"Steward He, I'll go back to the study to deal with official business first." After he finished speaking, he left the dining room, his breath a little cold.

Ye Bauhinia also eats without knowing the taste.

Steward He turned around and said to Ye Zijing: "Miss Ye, none of them have entered your room, the young master has entered, but it is impossible for him to take your things, so I suggest you look for them." ā€

"Okay, Steward He, I'm sorry for you." Ye Bauhinia looked very lost.

Steward He nodded, and then asked the servants to go down.

Ye Bauhinia is also a little unate, so I don't plan to eat it.

Steward He reminded: "Miss Ye, if you eat well, don't forget to wash the dishes, the young master said, and the dishes at home will be handed over to you to wash in the future." ā€

"Oh, I see!" Ye Zijing has no objection to this matter.

Ye Zijing was the only one left in the dining room, and after she put away the dishes and brought them into the kitchen.