128 Wicked rich men

Steward Cheng smiled noncommittally, and he didn't know whether to believe it or not. But at least his attitude remained the same as before, and he didn't change in the slightest.

"If you're lucky, you'll definitely have to taste it with a cheeky face." Steward Cheng said with a smile: "It's just that Miss Sheng has been tired for a day, so let's rest first today." The banquet is the day after tomorrow, and Miss Sheng still has one day to prepare, so she is not in a hurry. ”

Sheng Qingqing tugged at the corners of her mouth, not taking what he said seriously.

She's not really a little girl who doesn't know the world, and she heard a lot of similar things when she used to go to work. In order to show his "benevolence", the boss always says that his subordinates should not be in a hurry and can do things slowly. But if the subordinates really listen to this and are really not in a hurry to do things, then the subordinates will definitely be unlucky in the end.

The boss is a group of duplicitous "goblins".

"Since I agreed to come, I naturally have to be fully prepared, where can I be so slack." Sheng Qingqing's face did not change, and her attitude was neither humble nor arrogant.

Steward Cheng had another expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

But this time he didn't say much, only said: "Miss Sheng is so enthusiastic, I can't help but be overjoyed." It's just that the girl is tired after a day's work, and if she is in a hurry to cook and let the young master know, I'm afraid she will be blamed. Miss Sheng should go and rest first. He thought for a moment and added, "If the girl really wants to cook, then why don't you have dinner with the girl?" ”

Although the days are thin, there is still at least half an hour before dinner, and if you are a little more generous, you will not be unable to squeeze out an hour. For a senior chef, cooking a table in two hours is really not a difficult task, so there is really no need to rush.

I don't know if this Steward Cheng really has a sense of proportion, or if he is purely looking at the face of that Young Master Cheng. But he really wanted her to rest, and Sheng Qingqing felt that she was not timid.

Let her rest, then rest. It just so happened that she felt a little dizzy, and if she didn't rest and went straight to work, there might not be any big mistakes, but the cooking would certainly not be as perfect as when she was in her heyday.

Thinking like this, Sheng Qingqing showed a smile on her face and nodded in response.

"It's not good to make it difficult for Steward Cheng, so I'll go and rest for a while."

So Steward Cheng led the way in front, and Sheng Qingqing followed behind him, crossed the threshold in front of him, and really entered Cheng's mansion.

I have to say that Chengfu is really big, and it is very luxurious and exquisite, almost reaching the point of five steps and one scene, ten steps and one pavilion.

Steward Cheng smiled: "Miss Sheng will rest here for a while." He turned to a girl dressed as a maid standing at the door of the house, and said solemnly: "This Sheng girl is a guest in the house, if you have any orders, you need to do everything." ”

The girl seemed to be very well trained, and her expression remained unchanged when she heard the words, and she bowed respectfully. Seeing Sheng Qingqing looking over, he also saluted her. didn't look down on her at all because of Sheng Qingqing's shabby dress.

At least on the surface, she didn't see any disdain.

Steward Cheng seemed to be very busy, he explained a few more words to the little maid, and then left in a hurry, before leaving, he told Sheng Qingqing that if he wanted to go to the kitchen, let the maid take it.

"Don't worry." Sheng Qingqing responded with a smile.

Seeing the figure of the housekeeper disappear into the courtyard, Sheng Qingqing slowly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Don't look at her appearance just now, in fact, she is still very frightened by this Steward Cheng.

Pingsheng is not afraid of those who are straightforward and fast-talking, but they can't play these people who are very kind on the face and have nine bends and eighteen bends in the intestines.

"Miss Sheng......"

"Call me Qingqing." Sheng Qingqing looked at the little maid beside her with a smile.

"This ...... How does this make ...... Miss Sheng is a guest in the house...... I...... The slave maid ...... "The little maid obviously didn't expect Sheng Qingqing to have such a miracle, and she was a little flustered at this time, so she could only wave her hand again and again to refuse.

Sheng Qingqing said indifferently: "How can I not do it, you are a little older than me, and I still want to call you sister." "This girl doesn't seem to be much older than her, but at the age of fourteen or fifteen, in modern times, I'm afraid she is still in junior high school, and she is still the same age, but in this society, she is going to come out to serve people.

Sheng Qingqing is not suitable for others to serve, and second, she feels that it is really a little difficult to let such a little girl serve her. What's more, she came to Cheng Mansion to be a cook, don't look at Steward Cheng being polite to her now, in the final analysis, there is no difference between her identity and this little girl.

It's just that it's a regular employee and a temporary worker, all of whom are "servants" of the Cheng family, and no one is more noble than the other.

Thinking of this, Sheng Qingqing's smile became a little gentler, and seeing the embarrassed look on the maid's face, she didn't intend to force it, so she changed the topic and said, "I'm tired of this sister, I want to rest for a while, is there any tea in this house?" ”

"Yes." The maid seemed to be relieved, and hurriedly let Sheng Qingqing into the house.

Sure enough, as she said, tea and pastries were prepared early.

Sheng Qingqing took a sip of tea, and the warm and clear tea made her spirit much better, at least not as drowsy as she had just gotten off the carriage. Just doing it for a day in the carriage was indeed very tiring. Not only the spirit, but also the flesh and bones in the body are very stiff, and I just can't knead it well or lie down and sleep.

Although the little girl is young, her eyesight is very good. At this time, he hurriedly said: "If Miss Sheng is tired, you can rest for a while." ”

She guided Sheng Qingqing behind the screen, where the soft bed had indeed been made. If you look closely, you can also find that the bed is very exquisite, using a high-quality log to make a stepping bed, the pulling step bed is very large, even if the three people lie down, I am afraid that it is wide, and the bedding material on the bed should also be a very soft fabric. Although it is not as good as silk, it is very delicate and gorgeous for a poor person like Sheng Qingqing.

“…… The slave and maid were just outside the door. ”

The maid gave a little introduction to the interior of the house, and then withdrew from the house with a very eye-catching look.

There was silence in the room, Sheng Qingqing held the tea with one hand, and pressed it on the bed curiously, and it was as soft and comfortable as she imagined. I don't know how many times better than the coarse cloth quilt in their house. But with such an arrangement, it should only be seen in the Cheng family, at most it is only used to entertain guests, and it can be seen that the owner's home should be better.

What's better is how luxurious, Sheng Qingqing can't guess.

In the two lives combined, she is just a small people, but she can't tell how happy the life of the rich is.