Landlord and owner

I saw that he took out a document out of nowhere, "This is a contract, sign it, I believe that a smart person will never refuse such an easy and interesting job"

He smiled, held a pen in his hand, signed his name in a dashing manner, and then stood up and handed me the contract.

I looked at him and didn't speak, then took the contract and looked it down from top to bottom, and there were a few vigorous and powerful words 'Shen Yu' written at the end of the signature.

"And where do I live?", he pointed upstairs, and I looked around at him with a suspicious expression.

"I don't live here, let's go up and have a look," he guessed what I was thinking, and got up and led me up to the second floor. As soon as I walked up the corridor, there was a fragrance that I had never smelled before.

"What kind of incense is this?"

"Yunluo fragrant, raw materials are rare," he explained as he walked ahead of me.

The layout of the second floor is completely different from that of the first floor, and the furniture is very magnificent. European-style wallpapers, crystal chandeliers, leather sofas, high-end coffee tables, and luxurious carpets all reveal the owner's financial resources.

"It all looks like it's real," I said bluntly, "of course, you're very knowledgeable," he teased, opened another room and walked in, walking with his back to me, "The things here, if they get in your way, you can put them away"

The whole room is white and gray and black, the room is surprisingly large, with a large bed in the middle, white curtains hanging on both sides, around the large bed, and behind it is a row of white bookshelves with rows of photos on the shelves.

The people in the photo are all gloomy, but the background is different. I look at him from the left, and he looks very naughty and cute when he was a child.

From left to right, listed by age, each one is perfectly handsome with no dead ends in 360 degrees, and I am sure that the way he looks now is innate.

Then there are some graduation photos, from elementary school to university, all graduated from prestigious schools, and next to them are some doctors, graduate students, and unknown tutors and other certificates, medals and trophies, which fill the entire shelf.

When I saw the rows of English certificates written in very advanced English, I was a little jealous, "You seem to be very good."

He opened the window at this time, and the autumn wind blew in, blowing a white gauze curtain "It's okay, it's a study inside, if it's okay, you can look at the books inside"

I came to the back of the bookshelf, and there was a small living room, and on one side of the wall was a book wall, densely packed with countless books, which filled the whole wall, and connected to an attic above.

After flipping through a few books, I was dazzled by the rows of books that covered the 5,000-year history of China, the history of the West, the history of the West, the human geography, and the origin and progress of society.

Looking at the top again, it was an ancient book, I put my tiptoes on my tiptoes and tried to take one of them, but I had no choice but to put it too high, so I gave up.

"How many books have you read?" I picked up*.

"I've seen it all," he walked up to me and handed me the contract.

"You're driving well, but I'm not in good condition, I think there should be a lot of people better than me to apply for this job" I looked up at him, he was so tall that he could only reach his chest.

Shen Yu lowered his head, "To be honest, I think you are quite bold, there were indeed a lot of people who came to me before, but in the end they all left"

"Then you're wrong, I'm actually very timid," I put the book back in its place and walked out.

"Don't you really plan to stay?, my job can be regarded as tailor-made for you," Shen Yu continued behind him, "and you have no one here to help you, you will definitely encounter a lot of problems when you just graduate, right?"

I stopped and turned around, "How do you know about me?"

"Do you say graduate? Your resume says that you're a recent graduate, and you're the kind of person who you can tell at a glance that you don't have many friends."

I was a little angry when I heard this, I thought about it, walked over quickly, took the contract in his hand, took out a pen from his bag, wrote my name, and handed it to him, "Can I move in today?"

"Yes" Shen Yu took the contract and was about to leave, and just as he was about to leave, he said to me, "Let's start working today, tidy up the T row 3 columns in the study, and then classify, you can get off work at half past four, don't go out after work, solve dinner by yourself, there are dishes in the refrigerator."

Looking at this place a little dazed, "Oh, there is still ......" and wanted to say more, but when he turned his head, he didn't know when he was gone, and it was only a matter of a few minutes.

I hurriedly ran to the balcony, and saw that he had already walked out of the door, I scratched my head, when did he come downstairs?

After he left, I looked in the room again, there was a small room inside, and there was a hallway inside, and when it was opened, there was a luxurious bathroom, and there was a cloakroom next to it, and it was indeed a rich boy, from clothes to watches and shoes.

I didn't have time to appreciate his things, thinking that my things were still at Lin Xin's house, and I planned to go back in the evening.

After a few more walks, I walked downstairs and entered the study, in the middle of the room was a mahogany desk, where the four treasures of the study were placed, and a few pieces of rice paper were placed in the middle. One of them has a big 'obstacle' written on it, the words are rigid and soft, complement each other, and at first glance there are several years of calligraphy skills.

Looking at the two paintings hanging behind the desk, I approached, one is Lushan Gao, and the other is a picture of the wind and rain returning to the boat. I'm not a lover of calligraphy and painting, but when I was in college, I occasionally read history and learned about the works of the four great masters in the history of the Ming Dynasty, but it's strange that this person likes these calligraphy and paintings at such a young age.

Looking around, I came to the bookshelf and saw that the material was all mahogany, which contrasted with the coffee table counters everywhere.

The bookshelves are divided into four rows, with a small white label in the middle of each row with the characters T, L, and F written on them, and the bottom row is blank and unmarked. There are several large cardboard boxes in three rows of T, and the boxes are covered with dust.

I covered my nose and patted the ashes, this place is so clean inside and out, why is it that only the bookshelves are cluttered, as if they have never been taken care of?