Chapter 393, it's a pity that I can't change my life

Wu Xiyue is the manager of An Feng's assets, and he doesn't know how many assets An Feng has in his name now, he only knows that just in Miss Baron, the equity value he has has exceeded four billion, but these are far less than the assets controlled by Wu Xiyue.

Now the Sunbird Jewelry Company and the Tornado Mercenary Company are under the jurisdiction of Wu Xiyue, and the Sunbird Jewelry Company faintly controls the submarine exploration company, An Feng can not contact anyone, but Wu Xiyue can't lose it.

An Feng did not notify anyone of this plastic surgery, and now I don't know if Wu Xiyue can accept this new look, and can I believe that he is the former An Feng...... Of course, these are all details, and An Feng has enough ways to win the trust of the other party.

But with Wu Xiyue's factor, it seems unrealistic to abandon the past entirely...... Well, An Feng carried out the Pakistani operation under a pseudonym, and the kidnapping organization was familiar with An Feng's face, and he didn't know An Feng's true identity, so he didn't care about abandoning the past.

Half an hour later, the professional postman sent the fat girl's newly made documents to An Feng, An Feng and the postman did not meet directly, the postman dropped the package on the porch, An Feng heard the sound of the other party leaving, went to the porch to pick up the package, returned to his room, he began to disassemble his bandage in front of the large mirror in the room.

When the bandage was completely disassembled, An Feng looked at the mirror for two or three seconds, the sutures on his body looked like centipedes, very ugly and eye-catching, and the skin near the knife edge was swollen, making An Feng's face a little deformed, including his eyelids were so swollen that his eyes narrowed into a slit.

After a while, An Feng in front of the mirror seemed to jump a little, and the light around An Feng was slightly distorted, and then, An Feng's wound that reappeared had been swollen, and the stitches had been removed, and there was no trace of plastic surgery on his face - he had just gone to the time gate and entered the nutrient pool for detoxification and recovery.

Looking at the face in the mirror again, An Feng nodded with satisfaction - the recovery ability of the perfect gene is indeed strong, and now there is no scar on the skin, and if you don't look carefully, you can hardly see the incision of plastic surgery.

The time in the time door is frozen, and the only one who can move freely is An Feng, who has been resting long enough in the time gate, so he turned around and went to the bedroom, opened the wardrobe and changed into new clothes, and then fiddled with the bed and the room as traces of a long time of use.

After doing all this, An Feng spent half an hour, and when everything was satisfied, An Feng came to the foyer and stared at the clock on the wall of the foyer, the hands on the clock were slowly moving, and there were still ten seconds to twelve o'clock at noon.

The second hand turned little by little, An Feng's supernatural feeling moved out of the door, and he saw a middle-aged woman standing outside the door, this middle-aged woman was wearing a light gray professional skirt, her hair was neatly combed, and she was wearing a soft hat on her head, fixing her hair tightly.

The woman stood outside the door, also holding up her wrist and staring at the watch on her wrist, counting the seconds one by one.

When the second hand coincided to twelve o'clock in the afternoon, she raised her hand and knocked softly on the door.

An Feng opened the door easily, he rushed out of the door and unfurled a bright smile, this smile shook the face of the lady outside the house, the other party was stunned, An Feng smiled and asked, "Is it Heather?" ”

The woman outside the door bowed slightly, curtsy, and then asked An Feng's name...... After the two sides exchanged pleasantries, Heather followed An Feng into the door, and when the door closed, she turned over, took out a thick stack of files from the briefcase next to her, and humbly handed it to An Feng: "This is my resume, and the recommendation letter written to me by my employer, I graduated from Nassau Butler College......"

An Feng's gaze swept around the other party, and finally landed on Heather's constantly flicking fingers.

Heather could be seen to be a little nervous. At the same time, Heather was also looking at An Feng's room.

The room An Feng now lives in is one of his newly acquired properties, a duplex apartment, a small living room of two or three hundred square meters with a circle of sofas, a large TV screen the size of a wall on the opposite wall, and a wine cabinet on the other wall.

There are not many rooms in the house, and this living room can only accommodate a dozen or so guests for a cocktail party. The living room used to be a three-step functional area with an open kitchen, toilet and bathroom. There is a small staircase in the corner of the kitchen, which is a bit steep for a home, and usually this staircase can be raised and lowered, but once the staircase is retracted, the space below is completely used as a temporary box for parties.

When the stairs descend and climb up the staircase to the second floor, there is an open bedroom of about 70 square meters, one wall of the bedroom is movable, once this wall is flipped, the hidden study behind the wall is revealed...... To be honest, this house is just a temporary foothold for An Feng, and this kind of hidden study is also an ordinary home design, and there are no secrets that need to be particularly hidden.

This house is about 500 square meters together, and it is very laborious to clean up such a house, and An Feng doesn't want to waste his spare time on it, so he hires a professional housekeeper to help him take care of the room.

As a person with a lot of secrets, An Feng certainly hopes that the nanny he hires can be trusted and can keep secrets. Heather was recommended by the Butler's Association, and her service record looked clean, An Feng briefly checked the other party's qualifications, asked a few questions, and then decided to hire the other party, which made Heather breathe a sigh of relief.

The nanny industry, with an annual salary of between 200,000 euros and 2 million euros, Heather has been doing this business for seven or eight years, and when she was hired by An Feng, she also easily investigated the employer's information. This house is one of the comfortable nests built by An Feng, and the job posting also states that it is impossible for the employer to live in Paris for a long time.

Heather's salary has now risen to 400,000 euros a year, which is not low, and the other party hired him to take care of a temporary house, which is a bit too explosive, and Heather feels a little sorry for the annual salary he gets, so he is very nervous.

However, Heather was very eager to get this salary, because it meant that she had struggled for many years and finally crossed the threshold of 400,000 annual salary, and this annual salary threshold meant that she entered the ranks of intermediate butlers, as long as she worked with this salary for several years in a row, she could advance to the position of senior butler.

There is no need to manage a complex industry, and there is no need to manage redundant people, just come to work every morning to help the employer tidy up the room and maintain the room facilities, so that you can also get an annual salary of 400,000 yuan...... Heather was deeply grateful for the other party's nouveau riche behavior.

It can be seen that the employer has only recently moved into this room, and although the facilities in the room are all new, Heather's critical eye still finds that there are no fingerprints on the kitchen faucet, no splashing skin debris on the mirror, and although the toothbrush is used, there is no trace of toothpaste splashed on the sink. In addition, although the sofa bed was messy, there was no hair falling on it.

Heather suddenly understood: the employer had never lived in this room at all, but the other party was deliberately making it look like he had lived in the room for a long time...... Well, this high annual salary requires that she can control her mouth, as long as she manages her mouth well, and after getting a few years of salary for nothing, she can either ask for a salary increase, or ask for a letter of recommendation from her employer, and then find another job for herself.

After thinking about all this, Heather smiled slightly, with a look of "I know everything, but I will never say it", and reminded him politely: "Sir, you see what else needs to be added, I think this room still needs to buy some cleaning equipment." ”

There are no extra rooms in this room, only the tool room by the kitchen can be cleaned up and a small bed can be set up, which means that Heather's job is equivalent to a part-time job, she can come to work from 9 to 5 and go home to take care of her family.

Of course, the intermediate housekeeper performs the service of the intermediate housekeeper, such as what schedule An Feng has tomorrow, the housekeeper should prepare in advance, if An Feng does not want to drive, the housekeeper should contact the car rental company in advance, and then make an appointment with the car rental company, so that the driver of the car rental company can come to the door in time.

As for the work of cleaning the room, there is no need for the housekeeper to do it himself, it is the job of the cleaner, the housekeeper only needs to make an appointment with the cleaning company in advance, and then supervise the cleaning work, and hand over the newly changed bed sheets and quilt covers, etc., to the cleaner to take back, and at the same time decorate the room every day like a hotel, new and tidy.

As for cooking, it is not necessary for the intermediate housekeeper to do it himself, this is the job of the chef, and the housekeeper needs to understand the employer's tastes, and then make an appointment with the chef in advance to come to the door and prepare the meal...... As for the dirty dishes, the housekeeper does not have to clean them himself, and the chef will take the dirty dishes and return them the second time.

With an hour left, the housekeeper carefully asked An Feng about his hobbies and asset status, such as what kind of vehicle he owned, whether he preferred to drive his own car or be a driver's car, whether he needed a bodyguard for travel, what skin color the bodyguard needed, whether he was male or female, and so on.

After understanding An Feng's personal situation clearly, the housekeeper quickly took out a few recipes from his briefcase and provided them to An Feng for selection, and recommended several chefs for An Feng to choose from.

In Heather's arrangement, An Feng basically does not eat at home for lunch, and every day when Heather goes to work, he will buy breakfast designated by An Feng in several restaurants selected by An Feng, and then use the microwave oven in the room to heat it up for An Feng to eat after getting up. An Feng would go out and pretend to go to work after breakfast, and he needed to mix out his lunch outside, while Heather's lunch was solved by himself.

When it's dinner time, An Feng's scheduled chef will bring the ingredients to the door, use An Feng's kitchen to cook dinner and put it on the table, of course, the chef makes dinner every day according to the recipe formulated by the housekeeper, usually An Feng needs to hire three chefs, one chef works every Monday and Wednesday, the other chef works on Mondays and Wednesdays, the other chef works on two or four days, and the last chef is responsible for making weekend meals.

As for what dishes to eat on Saturdays and Sundays, the housekeeper will consult An Feng at the beginning of each week, if An Feng can't eat in the room and wants to go out to play or something, then the chef doesn't have to come to the door, otherwise the housekeeper will call the weekend chef to make a suitable weekend meal for An Feng according to the recipe formulated by An Feng.

If An Feng plans to hold a cocktail party on the weekend to entertain friends, he also needs to inform the housekeeper in advance, and the housekeeper will summon a few more chefs to the door according to the arrangement to increase or decrease the menu......

To be honest, An Feng didn't like the recipe arranged by the housekeeper, and it was torture for him to have the same food to eat every Monday and what dishes to see on Tuesday. However, foreigners like this stereotyped arrangement, and it is said that someone has been showing up at a certain table in a restaurant at a certain time for forty years, ordering the same meal to kill time, and this periodic stubbornness is common in movies, such as Xie Er in the "Big Bang Theory" film.

But this arrangement is intolerable for An Feng, although it is a "regular and controlled life" of foreigners who are complacent and self-exaggerating.

Well, now that he plays an ordinary nouveau riche, let's go about this regular life, and he won't be in Paris long anyway.

After some discussion, when all the schedules have been made and the time is close to the afternoon, the housekeeper is busy contacting the housekeeping service company he is familiar with, An Feng returns to the bedroom, changes into his usual office clothes, and then pretends to be busy, nods goodbye to the housekeeper, and walks out of this apartment - from now on, An Feng has a backup identity that has been buried in advance, he is now a well-known architect in Paris, often traveling around the world, contracting architectural design from various countries, and contracting hotels.

If some people investigate An Feng's whereabouts, if they can track down An Feng who has undergone plastic surgery, then now An Feng's appearance in the sun intact will definitely surprise many people's eyes - ordinary people's knife wounds will not get better so quickly, An Feng, who can do this, said that he was the original agent Constance, I'm afraid Ruien doesn't believe it.

It is not easy for an idle person to pretend to be an office worker, but fortunately, An Feng has money, leisure and a lot of time to squander, so he pretended to be a playboy and took pictures all day long along the tide of tourists, and by the way, teased the tour guide Xiaomei bubble foreign beauties.

So "going to work", when I returned home in the evening, the housekeeper had already made the dinner for the night. It can be seen that the housekeeper's arrangement is very thoughtful, the meal is prepared and placed on the table, covered with an electronic glass cover with constant temperature and humidity, although the chef and the housekeeper may go home from work at this moment, but An Feng takes a look at the freshness of the dish and knows that this meal is definitely made by the chef within the scheduled time, and now this meal is less than a quarter of an hour away from the time it is served on the table.

An Feng, who was sitting at the dining table, groaned: "This is life." ”

Finally, one day, An Feng remembered the laptop, and he connected to the computer kitten and sent out the information he had pre-set.

After a while, Wu Xiyue called back, and she was still so high-spirited on the phone: "You are following me? Gosh, don't tell me it's a coincidence, I happen to be in Paris to help you with your shit mining company......"

"Something is wrong, I want to see you, but I don't want others to know my whereabouts, can you get rid of the bodyguard and meet me?"

Wu Xiyue hesitated slightly, and immediately replied: "Okay, I'm not a big person, my bodyguards are all hired temporarily, and they are arranged by the customer...... Go to Notre Dame Cathedral, I have time tomorrow afternoon and am planning to visit Notre Dame Cathedral, you can wait for me in the square in front of Notre Dame Cathedral. Well, if you want to talk about something important, you can help me hire a small yacht floating on the Seine, and we will simply talk on the yacht. ”

"It's decided, see you tomorrow afternoon", An Feng immediately hung up the phone.

Before closing the computer, An Feng hesitated, but he only hesitated for a few seconds, and immediately closed the computer neatly - according to the regulations, when he confirmed his safety, he needed to contact the superior department and report to the other party that he was safe. At the same time, you have to log in to the intranet at a fixed time every day to check if you have your own letters.

But before Wu Xiyue's problem was solved, An Feng didn't plan to contact anyone else, so after he finished eating and bathing, he lay quietly on the bed and fell into an absolute deep sleep - this sleep was really relieved, there was no need to worry about someone shooting a black gun, no need to worry about someone breaking in, no one in this world knew about his existence except for a few credible people.

On the afternoon of the next day, An Feng stood on the foredeck of an ordinary yacht on the Seine, he held a telescope with a large lens to observe the flock of pigeons in front of Notre Dame Cathedral, at the appointed time, three black convoys quietly parked in a corner of the square, the high-spirited Wu Xiyue jumped out of the car, and several bodyguards came out of the two cars in front and behind, Wu Xiyue told the bodyguards a few words, and the bodyguards got back into the car, but the car did not drive away, and was still parked in a corner of the square.

At this time, Wu Xiyue wore a windbreaker made of beige transparent gauze, carried a pocket bag in her hand, took out a few coins from the pocket of the windbreaker, walked to the corner of the square and bought a bag of pigeon food, and slowly paced to the center of the square and began to feed the pigeons, while feeding the pigeons while observing the surrounding crowd. At the same time, An Feng on the deck of the yacht also observed the crowd around Wu Xiyue through a high-powered camera.

Five minutes passed, Wu Xiyue dropped the last handful of pigeon food, put her hands in the pockets of her windbreaker, and walked into Notre Dame Cathedral with the flow of visitors, she paused in front of the oil painting in the antebule of Notre Dame, tilted her head to admire the mural of the Virgin Mary on the wall, and the narrator's crisp voice kept ringing in her ears.

Following the flow of people and walking a few steps, Wu Xiyue walked unhurriedly to the corridor outside the confessional room, there are many oil paintings hanging in this corridor, many oil paintings are very famous, Wu Xiyue paused in front of each painting with appreciation, and patiently asked the narrator in front of the oil painting, asking them whether the wall hanging is genuine.

Hearing that the painting is genuine, Wu Xiyue will stay for a while; Hearing that it was an imitation, she stayed for a shorter time. Coming here to meet An Feng was not her ultimate goal, and she wasn't worried about passing by An Feng - the latter wanted to find someone who could dig him out even if he was hiding at the end of the world.

After leisurely browsing the picture album in the corridor and passing by someone, Wu Xiyue suddenly heard An Feng's familiar voice, and the amazing thing was that this voice actually sounded from her ear canal.

When someone put a headset in his ear canal, Wu Xiyue didn't notice it at all. Yue jumped out of the car, and several bodyguards came out of the front and rear cars, Wu Xiyue said a few words to the bodyguards, and those bodyguards got back into the car, but the car did not drive away, and was still parked in a corner of the square.

At this time, Wu Xiyue wore a windbreaker made of beige transparent gauze, carried a pocket bag in her hand, took out a few coins from the pocket of the windbreaker, walked to the corner of the square and bought a bag of pigeon food, and slowly paced to the center of the square and began to feed the pigeons, while feeding the pigeons while observing the surrounding crowd. At the same time, An Feng on the deck of the yacht also observed the crowd around Wu Xiyue through a high-powered camera.

Five minutes passed, Wu Xiyue dropped the last handful of pigeon food, put her hands in the pockets of her windbreaker, and walked into Notre Dame Cathedral with the flow of visitors, she paused in front of the oil painting in the antebule of Notre Dame, tilted her head to admire the mural of the Virgin Mary on the wall, and the narrator's crisp voice kept ringing in her ears.

Following the flow of people and walking a few steps, Wu Xiyue walked unhurriedly to the corridor outside the confessional room, there are many oil paintings hanging in this corridor, many oil paintings are very famous, Wu Xiyue paused in front of each painting with appreciation, and patiently asked the narrator in front of the oil painting, asking them whether the wall hanging is genuine.

Hearing that the painting is genuine, Wu Xiyue will stay for a while; Hearing that it was an imitation, she stayed for a shorter time. Coming here to meet An Feng was not her ultimate goal, and she wasn't worried about passing by An Feng - the latter wanted to find someone who could dig him out even if he was hiding at the end of the world.

After leisurely browsing the picture album in the corridor and passing by someone, Wu Xiyue suddenly heard An Feng's familiar voice, and the amazing thing was that this voice actually sounded from her ear canal.

When someone put a headset in his ear canal, Wu Xiyue didn't notice it at all.