Chapter 457: Confession 1

Upstairs, Wei Rinrin was in the closet of the cloakroom at this time, with only two feet left outside, which looked scary at first glance.

Suddenly, a white chiffon skirt flew out of the closet with the cabinet door wide open, and as soon as the clothes hit the ground, another one flew out after it. In just a few minutes, a thin layer was piled up on the ground.

"Strange, where's that purple cheongsam of mine?"

Her favorite is this dress, a cheongsam tailor-made by a veteran Kyoto craftsman, as delicate as it gets. She is going to Xiao's house as a guest in a while, and she must wear beautiful clothes.

In the living room, several servants are seriously scrubbing the stairs, because Wei Rinlin likes to be clean, so the house has to be cleaned once every three days.

Zhao Yan walked into the living room in high spirits, thinking about what his father had just said. The top 20, the top 20 in Kyoto may also be the top 50 in country Z, just like smelling people. I can't beat the 1st in Kyoto, the 1st in the country, and even the 11th in the world.

Today's so-called wealthy families, including their Zhao family, many of them still have the reputation of a hundred years ago. Although the family has a deep heritage, with the rapid development of the economy, this era of business opportunities everywhere has promoted many people who have become rich overnight. This category of people call it "wealthy" like them, although they disdain it, but after all, the word "wealthy" is indeed determined by the amount of money.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but start thinking about business, if the family's status remained unchanged or even increased, their Zhao family had to expand their business. Why don't you talk to Sakura? His fingers are just enough to leak any random spots.

"The handrails of the stairs should be carefully wiped and disinfected, this place has the most contact with people coming and going, and it is the easiest to breed bacteria."

"Mother Liu, we all know what you said. We're not new, so you don't have to stress about it. ”

Mother Liu smiled in a low voice, she felt that the cliché was too nagging, but there was no way, Mrs. had a very serious cleanliness habit, and she required every corner to be cleaned, if she didn't get it right, she would definitely be the one who was trained.

Zhao Yan frowned, and the smell of disinfectant water rushed straight to his head, making his brain hurt.

How to do hygiene? Didn't you do it 3 days ago? For this reason, he once joked once, saying that the furniture at home was scratched sooner or later. But his mother, as the head of the family, only said: This is my family, if you don't want to live, get out, and go straight back to him. There is no way, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and if he wants to break the monarchical feudal system, he has to continue to win over talents.

"Where's my mom?"

His face wasn't too good because he really hated the smell of disinfectant.

Mother Liu heard the unhappiness in his tone, and hurriedly put down the disinfectant in her hand and said, "Madame is changing clothes in the cloakroom, you can go up to her directly." ”

When Zhao Yan heard that he was upstairs, he hurriedly held his breath and trotted upstairs.

What kind of clothes do you change during the day? Is this going out?

I came to the third floor with a bang, and as soon as I got close to the cloakroom, I saw that the clothes were messy all over the floor. His heart was filled with compassion, and this was ... What is this for? How the would you throw your clothes on the floor if you love cleanliness so much?

"Strange, where to go?"

Wei Rinlin leaned on the cabinet very indecently, she was about to turn the entire cloakroom upside down, why didn't she find the dress? Wasn't it given to a little lover by her old man?

Of course, her idea was just a casual thought. Zhao Jiashan is looking for a lover, which is even funnier than a joke. In his eyes, women have one nose and two eyes, and they can't tell the difference between beauty and ugliness, and the real love in his heart is in his garden!