At nine o'clock the next morning, there was a knock on the door of Kwong Meiyun's house.

Kuang Meiyun ran away, and she recognized the person, He Shi, the assistant next to Peng Boran.

This man, with a pair of sharp eyes, smiled kindly when he saw her:

"Miss Kwong, is it? I'm Ho Shi. We've seen it before. Bowl"

"Yes, yes, we've seen it. Come in. ”

Kwong Meiyun hurriedly let people in.

When my aunt heard the news, she also rushed out, and when she saw someone coming, she had a look of concern in her eyes:

"Yunyun, this is ......"

Kwong Meiyun hurriedly introduced:

"This is Mr. Ho Ho. Someone sent by Mr. Peng. ”

"Oh, really?"

Hearing this, my aunt immediately smiled and nodded at him:

"Mr. He, please sit down, please take a seat. I'm going to make tea. ”

"No, no, I'm mainly on the orders of our boss to deliver the work contract, so let's talk about the work first...... No need to be so polite ......."

In normal times, He Xian is not the kind of person who likes to be courteous with nothing to do.

has followed Peng Boran for so many years, and his vision has long been raised, and in normal times, only others pat him on the back and let him serve people carefully, which is rare.

Today is different, the two in front of me, one is the mother of the eldest son, and the other is the aunt and grandmother of the eldest son, and their identities are special.

Of course, he had to be treated specially, and when he spoke, his tone was very polite.

In his opinion, Kuang Meiyun, a woman, is put aside and posed, looking really ordinary, but now, she has become very unusual, because she gave birth to Kuang Yin - this relationship, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary women to burn incense and worship Buddha.

Because he knows, their head has been ligated for N years.

The boss can have many bed partners, but he can't have any more children - that kind of blood bond, just such a couple, and a unique one.

How special it must be, think about it in depth, and you will naturally understand.

"You have to have it. Sit down......"

Over there, my aunt was busy making tea.

"Mr. Ho, please be seated."

Kwong Meiyun beckoned.

When He Yan sat down, he glanced left and right:

"Where's Xiaoyin?"

The room was very quiet, and it was obvious that he was not there.

"Playing at the opposite door!"

"Okay, let's get started...... This is a work contract, Miss Kwong, please take a look. ”

He Yan took the information out of the folder, pushed it over, and went straight to the point:

"The content of the job, the working environment, the dangers of the work, as well as the salary, the benefits that can be obtained, etc., have been clearly listed here. You can take a closer look. ”

"Okay, thank you!"

Kuang Meiyun took it in her hand, and was about to see it, when her aunt came over after making tea, and after serving it to the guest, she smiled and asked:

"Well, Mr. Ho, can I ask one thing?"

"Of course you can, if there is anything Auntie doesn't understand, you can ask me in detail?"

He Xian's attitude was kind.

"It's not a job job. I'm just curious, just wondering how many people are working for Mr. Peng right now? ”

"Seven in total. Not counting Mr. Peng, but also the two of you. ”

It's not a big deal, so He Yan naturally told the truth.

My aunt listened and nodded:

"I've heard that people who can work for Mr. Peng have a skill. Mr. Peng never accepts incompetent people. Is this true? ”

He Xian smiled: "So to speak. ”

"Then I don't understand, our family Meiyun doesn't seem to have any special skills......"

My aunt wondered: I don't know what the guy had in mind to recruit her to be a member of his studio.

"Miss Kwong's kung fu is very good, isn't it?"

He Xianxiao smiled and found a reason.

But Kwong Meiyun doesn't think this reason can be established. She has thought that she may have been stained with her son's light, and this Peng Boran took care of her so much for her son to have a peaceful birthday. But after thinking about it last night, I thought there might be another reason. She just couldn't think of a reason for that.

The aunt frowned, and felt that this reason was a bit far-fetched, but she didn't ask anything more, but leaned over and looked at the contract carefully with Kwong Meiyun.

The contract says this:

The duration of work is from 1 to 3 years, with a minimum of one year and a maximum of three years.

During this period, her aunt Kwong Rong and Kwong Meiyun worked together for Peng Bairan.

Kwong Meiyun's work is more flexible in nature, Kwong Rong's job is mainly to take care of Kwong Yin, and at the same time, she has no objection to developing her own creative hobbies on the premise of taking care of Kwong Yin.

As for the salary given, it is quite generous. and Kwong Meiyun's previous bodyguard salaries were only high, not low.

In the end, even the aunt's salary was indicated.

Overall, the contract, salary and benefits are quite good.

"Are your wages so high?"

It was a bit presumptuous to ask this, but my aunt asked anyway.

She was just a small teacher, and she had never seen such a high salary. It's a bit of a surprise.

He Xian smiled, looked meaningfully at Kuang Meiyun, who was silent and waiting for him to answer, and explained very patiently:

"Yes, Mr. Peng will never treat people who help him with their hearts. will not disappoint those who have given him kindness.

"And this time, Miss Kwong, it was you who let Mr. Peng regain a family affection that made him worry about him. If you pay such a way, you can get Mr. Peng's wholehearted treatment.

"Actually, don't look at Mr. Peng's usual cold appearance, in the hearts of all colleagues in the studio, Mr. Peng is more like our patriarch, and he knows how to care about the joys, sorrows and sorrows of each of us......

"He's a very good leader.

"If the conditions are right, he can be a super good father.

"He can even be a super considerate man if he wants to......"

Why did the more I listened to these words, the more I felt that this person deliberately said them to her?

Especially the last sentence.

Kuang Meiyun frowned unconsciously, and glanced at him suspiciously.

"Mr. Ho......"

"Just call me Ahmad. In the future, everyone is a colleague, so there is no need to be too polite and formal......"

He deliberately shortened the distance between each other.

"Okay, then I'll call it that, Ah, do you mean that when you say that?"

She asked straight, not very fond of beating around the bush.

He Yan smiled unconsciously, and simply broke it very directly:

"I just want to say one thing, Sister Kuang, there is no shortage of women around the leader, but there are no women who can make him fall in love. You're the first woman he made an exception to accept, and in addition to her skills, you're more ordinary. For the sake of children, I think you should try another possible relationship. ”

Her eyelids jumped as she listened.

She understood the meaning of the words.

However, that kind of relationship that might be established is not what she wants to desire.

She and Peng Boran?

It's incredible to think about.

But my aunt's eyelids jumped, and her mind really started to move in this direction.

*

After signing the agreement, in the afternoon, Kwong Meiyun and her aunt, with Kuang Yin, and He Yan took her, packed up and left the door, and went to her new home.

It is a high-end community, which is naturally very different from the place where they live, and the security work at the door is a leader in the circle.

Walking in, the high wind of hardware facilities immediately overwhelming.

When I arrived at the 25th floor, it was Kuang Yin who opened the door, and you could enter with a press of the fingerprint lock.

My aunt was a little surprised, it was much more upscale than many communities she had seen......

"Two Miss Kuang, you sit in the living room first, and I'll invite Mr. Peng."

He Yan was very polite and owed a debt, and went to the study to find it.

"Mom, aunt, are you thirsty, I'll get you water......" Kuang Yin said very much like a little master, and after asking, he ran to the kitchen, opened the double-door refrigerator, and took two bottles of water.

Kuang Meiyun glanced at it silently: the drinking water that the person had stored at home was indeed the most expensive, and it was imported.

So, she came to a conclusion: Peng Boran was born with a rich disease, and he didn't have a place to use money......

"Here we are."

As he stared at the bottle, the man's calm and unusual voice came.

"Daddy."

Kuang Yin pounced happily.

Peng Boran picked up the child, threw it up, and caught it, this kind of high-risk action scared her aunt into a cold sweat, but Kuang Yin giggled, and Kuang Meiyun's eyelids jumped a few times: This kind of warm picture is very strange.

"Let's go, I'll take you to your room."

He put the child down and glanced at Kuang Meiyun:

"There's only one room in the house, and in the next few days, you'll be staying with your aunt. Xiao Yin has her own room. Part-time workers come every day on time to cook and clean up. ”

He led her into a room, the furnishings in it were simple and generous, the bed was very large, the bedside lamp was very European, the floor was light, and every detail showed a simple dignity.

"Take a break!"

Peng Boran was about to leave, but Kwong Meiyun stopped him:

"Wait a minute, Mr. Peng......"

"Lao Peng, or Peng Boran, work together in the future, don't be so outside."

Peng Boran turned her head and corrected her name again.

Kuang Meiyun didn't want to be polite: "Okay, in the future, I will call you Lao Peng." ”

"Hmm...... What do you call me? ”

Peng Boran asked.

"It's something. Since we can't stay here for a few days, we don't need to hire any more part-time workers. My aunt and I will be responsible for the cleaning and three meals in the past few days. ”

Now she is sending people under the fence, and she doesn't want to cook to open her mouth.

"Yes, yes, if we do nothing all day, we are not used to it......"

My aunt chimed in.

Peng Boran thought about the dishes he had eaten before, and frankly speaking, the taste was average, for his picky taste buds, it was really not good, but it couldn't be said that it couldn't be tolerated.

"That's fine. As you please. ”

He respected their opinions.

Kwong Meiyun watched him turn around and leave, and her aunt muttered on the side:

"This person, looking fierce, couldn't imagine such a good talk."

Maybe you can become a good husband while being a good father.

Of course, she didn't say the second half of the sentence.

Kuang Meiyun secretly sighed in her heart: People, you really can't look good.

*

For Peng Boran, Kwong Meiyun knows very little about him, only knows that he is capable, famous, bargaining, quick to solve cases, a little arrogant, always has alternative ideas, always has a unique vision, and has always done things exquisitely......

As for what his private life was like, she had no idea.

She had only heard that he had a lot of bed companions - Xiao Jinghuan said so, it must not be far behind.

But in the next few days, she learned a little bit about him.

Early in the morning, before dawn, she ran alone - she used to run alone, but when she came here, it was the three of them who ran together.

In the gentle breeze, Peng Boran ran in the front, and Kwong Meiyun accompanied her son to follow him, glancing back from time to time, stopping and waiting...... This style of painting is very much like a family of three.

On the first day, when they went downstairs for a run, the man gave her a strange look. Later, on the first lap, he didn't wait for them, and on the second lap, he started to cooperate with them.

Every time she saw the father and son racing, she always had a feeling of going back to when she was a child, and her heart was full of flavor.

For breakfast, he likes to eat Chinese dim sum such as noodles and dumplings, and likes to put a lot of vinegar and a lot of spicy stars - in this respect, he is very similar to their family's diet.

In the morning, he wore home clothes, accompanied his son at home, put down that cold coat, giggled and laughed, told stories, played games, and studied all kinds of small problems that the little ones couldn't figure out...... The man is erudite and colorful, which makes the little guy very jealous.

As for her, mopping the floor, washing clothes, and when it comes to meals, cooking rice, boiling soup, stir-frying, and a faint home atmosphere, it seems to be getting stronger and stronger.

At noon, they dined together, and he was not very picky about the dishes cooked by their aunt and nephew. It's still very good to wait.

In the afternoon, Peng Boran sometimes talks with his people in the study.

In the evening, he would most likely eat at home, and after eating, he would read books with his children, learn idioms, and memorize allusions.

Before going to sleep, he will also coax his son to sleep, and he will fully express the role of a daddy.

In daily life, he doesn't put on a show, he is always kind, and he is not as difficult to get along with as she imagined.

This person, it gives people the feeling that it is like a paper tiger cut in an extremely majestic manner, it makes people stunned, in fact, he is not so scary, if you look at it carefully, you will feel that this paper tiger is very shady.

The days have become idle again, and they are wrapped up at home all day long, or doing housework, or doing parent-child interaction, or studying dishes, except for a little bit of the man's mind, the moist and moist little days are still quite delicious.

One thing must be clarified: she and he don't have much to do with him.

He washed his change of clothes himself.

This man's ability to take care of himself is still very strong, and he does not keep his fingers from water because of his family's wealth, but when he washes his own clothes, it is like a war, and he can wash the entire washing room until the house is full of foam.

That day, when she saw him doing laundry, she suddenly wanted to laugh, but he glanced at him and said:

"When I go back to Shanghai, if you don't plan to do my laundry, then you have to hire a part-time ......."

She didn't say anything about it.

Wash his clothes?

How can it be?

That's what a wife does.

What did he think? ---Off topic---

See you tomorrow.