Chapter 1: The Farthest Man Nearest (37)
When she looked back to see what was going on, the servant had already entered the car, and the car had gone in the opposite direction. Shu Ma is leprosy
This deep and quiet alley is like a bottomless cloth bag, which can hold everything...... Naturally, it can also hold Jingyi's moment of hesitation.
Maybe it's just a similar dress. Shanghai Beach is mixed, foreigners and men live together, and there are all kinds of people, so it is not surprising that there is a woman who returns to the beach.
Just Jingyi closed her eyes, such a black robe, a black turban wrapped around her head, and deep sunken blue eyes, which had not appeared in her mind for a long time, appeared lightly.
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Cheng Mansion started busy Sunday night banquets a few days in advance. Cheng Jingyi felt that she hadn't hosted any banquet for a long time, and she was very rusty, so she had to pay special attention to some details. Fortunately, Aunt Li is her right-hand man, not only preparing the food properly, but also giving advice to her on many things, and taking on the task of leading the employment of purchases, and the accounts are also listed clearly, which makes Jingyi very relieved.
"Mr. Cheng, the Tu Mansion called and said that you should call back at a convenient time, and the wife of that family seems to have something." Aunt Li gave the bill to Jingyi and put it on the desk.
Jingyi had just come home from work in the hospital and was removing her makeup.
She answered, and while listening to Aunt Li continue to report on other affairs, she picked up the bill and looked at it, and asked, "You wrote this?" "The words are not pretty, but they are decent.
"Yes, sir." Aunt Li replied in a low voice.
Jing Yi couldn't help but look at Aunt Li again. Aunt Li, who doesn't look good-looking but neat, is the old maid who stayed in this house when she came, who was only in charge of the kitchen, there were not enough manpower, and there were few maids, and Aunt Li did a lot of things outside of her. Jingyi didn't think that Aunt Li could write and calculate...... If Aunt Li is so capable, she will consider promoting Aunt Li to be a housekeeper. The former housekeeper quit her job the day after she moved in, and she was not satisfied with any of the recommendations she had made these days. Although this house is small, it still has to be complete, and she lacks a housekeeper who can do everything, so she will inevitably have to worry about it herself.
"Mr. Cheng, do you have any more orders? If not, I'll go down and prepare dinner for you. Aunt Li said. The hostess's gaze seemed to have a deep meaning, which made her a little inexplicably nervous.
"Go ahead." Jingyi waited for Aunt Li to go out and continued to change clothes. She came back a little earlier today. The affairs of the hospital gradually found their way, and they got started quickly, and the things they had to think about now were nothing more than the biggest ones, but they were not in a hurry. She simply came back early to rest. At the banquet on the weekend, she needs to have enough energy to deal with those "God of Wealth".
She then came downstairs and smelled the scent.
Aunt Li's cooking skills are really unspeakable.
Although she felt hungry, she hadn't forgotten that the first thing to do was to make a phone call to the Tu Mansion first.
It was Qiu Wei who answered the phone.
Qiu Wei told her that she was okay for the past two days.
In fact, she had already learned about Suixin's condition from Dr. Schmidt, and listening to Qiu Wei's personal explanation, it was different.
"How are you?" Jing Yi held the microphone, "I have to check it for you." Come to the hospital next week, and I'll let you know when someone leaves you some. She didn't speak to Qiu Wei in a deliberative tone.
Although Qiu Wei hesitated, she didn't say no.