Leaving Manor No. 1032, Zhang Jing drove along 84th Avenue for about 2 kilometers due north, and stopped outside Manor 1049, where the entrance was like a gate for the community.

Wheat-colored, sweet-looking, blue-eyed, skinny face and legs, tall blonde girl, Lindsay. Moore, dressed in black leather pants and a white jacket, was waiting.

Zhang Jing stepped forward to say hello, "Good morning, Lindsay. Miss Moore, it was you who didn't expect it. ”

Small things like handing over the house are generally done by intermediaries or lawyers, and the seller is not usually required to come in person.

"I want to see again the man who took my grandfather's property," Lindsay. Moore's tone was solemn, and his eyes looked straight at Zhang Jing, "Remember the way he looks!" ”

Zhang Jing touched his nose, if he didn't know the inside story, outsiders would think that Lindsay. Moore is affectionate to someone.

"It's just an ordinary trade," Zhang Jing fears Lindsay. Moore went mad and exhorted, "There is no personal vendetta between us. ”

Lindsey. Moore didn't speak, turned and stepped through the small door on top of the large iron gate, and entered the manor.

Look at Lindsay from behind. Moore, that perfect body can make a man have a nosebleed.

There are too many lessons from the past, worried about the occurrence of false accusations, unjust, false and wrongful cases, and endless prosecutions, Zhang Jing stopped the woman from behind, "You don't have to accompany you, I'll just go in by myself." ”

Lindsey. Moore turned around, "You're not afraid that the inside has been smashed?" ”

"I believe you," Zhang Jing added, after a pause, "and your family, they won't do that." ”

"Of course not," Lindsay. Moore snapped, "Because we're going to buy it back from you!" ”

"I'm afraid you don't have a chance, it has been put up for sale by the real estate company, I am willing to sell it at a low price, and it will be closed soon." Zhang Jing is not sympathetic at all, nothing is more important than money.

Lindsey. Moore was furious and shook his hand away.

Watching Lindsay. Moore was lucky in a BMW coupe, and Zhang Jing felt that she was so cool that he didn't know what kind of profession a woman was engaged in.

Look back at number 1049.

After all, it is a 23-acre estate, and it can't be empty, and there are ten gardeners and servants dressed as African-Americans, Hispanics, and Asians.

He was standing in a line on the inside of the gate, waiting for the new manor owner.

Because you don't consider holding 1049 for a long time, there is no need to know them.

At this time, a black bent little angel drove outside the gate, stopped more than 20 meters away, and a female driver walked down from the cab and pulled the door for the rear row.

The person who came to know Zhang Jing, the housekeeper of Manor No. 1032, about 60 years old, has gray hair, and can speak fluent Mandarin.

usually has a low sense of existence, but it is Wen Li's assistant Li Xing, which is impressive.

"Hello Mr. Zhang." The butler bowed slightly.

I can see it, and I can guess it, the old man in front of him is a good housekeeper who is dedicated and dedicated, otherwise it is impossible to follow Wen Li to work now.

"Is there something wrong with the old lady?" Zhang Jing asked politely.

"No," denied the butler, "I have come for private matters." ”

"Please." Zhang Jing's words were polite.

The old butler asked, "Do you need one?" ”

Zhang Jingzheng was about to refuse, but the old housekeeper seemed to be on someone's pulse and said: "A good housekeeper can make the manor more valuable." ”

After a little thought, Zhang Jing agreed.

A house worth more than a certain threshold can only be sold to a few wealthy people, who tend to value added value, such as a good housekeeper.

Contrary to common belief, the traditional housekeeper does not follow the owner, but stays in the house all the time.

In other words, even if Zhang Jing sells the house, the housekeeper still stays and waits for the next owner.

In order for the house to be sold at a good price, Zhang Jing nodded, "Did someone bring it?" ”

"Yes."

The butler bowed his head slightly, turned around and beckoned to the woman waiting next to the car.

It turned out that the female driver was a newcomer that the old housekeeper wanted to introduce to Zhang Jing.

"Léa. Binoche," the old housekeeper introduced: "At 25 years old, she has come from..."

Zhang Jing didn't hear what the old man said at all, his eyes and heart were on the woman.

Before this moment, Zhang Jing had never seen a woman, who could combine beautiful, capable, principled, reliable, loyal, non-lewd, and promiscuous.

Is this what professionalism is?

Simply so!

The old housekeeper handed a resume in front of Zhang Jing.

Lya. Binoche, 25 years old.

Born in Lyon, France, graduated from the University of Michigan's Ann Arbor School of Music, and then went to the Yin Kingdom to receive three years of professional housekeeper vocational and technical training.

It's not the same as the general resume, this can't be asked, it's also different from privacy, Leia. The Binoche resume is very detailed and comprehensive.

This includes her parents' occupations, general experience, and her emotional experience, as well as a medical examination report and a police clearance certificate.

Her father was a theatre manager and director, and her mother was a university literature teacher and theatre actress.

Romance, six years ago, she fell in love with her classmate Benoit Marchmoller, and they broke up for a year.

Four years ago, she fell in love with diving instructor Andre Hall and broke up after eight months.

Two years ago, Leia fell in love with actor Oss Carax, and the two broke up after half a year.

Currently single.

Physical examination report, healthy, no infectious diseases, no abuse DP scintigraphy, no pregnancy, no traces of abortion.

No criminal record, no criminal record, no criminal record of parents.

Unlike most people who mess up the past, Leia. Binoche is a model for Westerners.

Putting down his resume, Zhang Jing looked up at the old housekeeper and asked curiously, "Where did you find Miss Leia?" ”

"An old friend who teaches at the London Vocational College recommended Léa to me. Binoche. ”

"Thank you," Zhang Jing praised, "The resume looks great, what is her salary?" ”

"How about a weekly salary of 1500?" The old butler tried to ask.

A little high, Zhang Jing readily agreed.

The old pipe thanked him, and then drove away.

Look at Léa again. Binoche is still shocked, how can anyone be particularly trusted just by his looks?

'Trust at first sight' not only refers to men, even Ding Jiaqi, who always loves Chagang, when she sees Leia. Binoche, with a high probability, will not have any associations.

Beautiful and good-looking, and very reassuring, the image and temperament are too special, which is also the reason why Zhang Jing is willing to pay 1500 weekly salary.

Just when Zhang Jing and the new housekeeper took over 1049, Lindsay. Less than six kilometres away, Moore drove into the middle-class community of Bellevue Hills Clyde.

After turning around, I finally stopped in front of a small two-story villa.

It was very close to where she lived, less than a hundred meters in a straight line.

It is only 100 meters away from the 'fire sale assets' that Zhang Jing bought for 2.6 million.

I don't know if it's a special fate, the houses Zhang Jing bought have all died, including the 2.6 million yuan set, because the old man died and was sold by his children.

Liang Jieshu walked out of the house and greeted Lindsay, who had just gotten out of the car. Moore greeted, "Why are you here?" ”

Listening to the tone and watching the movements, the two are obviously very familiar.

Lindsey. Moore was furious, "I just want to see that hateful Asian again and remember what he looks like!" ”

"I'm also Asian." Liang Jieshu's tone was helpless.

Knowing to say the wrong thing, Lindsay. Moore stepped forward and hugged Liang Jieshu's arm affectionately, "Honey, I didn't mean you. ”

"Isn't that manor coming back?" Liang Jieshu asked with concern.

"Yes," Lindsay. Moore was very aggrieved in his heart, "That hateful man, I curse him!" Damn it! ”

Back in the living room, Zhou Manmiao was naturally here, dressed in a silk pajamas, and a large area of snow white was gone.

Zhou Manmiao didn't know what happened, and asked curiously: "If you don't want to sell, can you still force it to sell?" Don't the police care? ”

"It's a bit complicated."

Lindsey. Moore and Liang Jieshu are good friends, so they know Zhou Manmiao, explaining: "That person bought a piece of land behind the 1049 manor, which was just between 1049 and the lake view, and then threatened to build an ugly building to block the manor lake view. ”

Zhou Manmiao wanted to marry a rich man, but her head was not enough, so she didn't understand and asked: "What does it matter, he built him, it's a big deal not to look at the lake view." ”

Liang Jieshu explained to her friend, "Tens of millions of manors, losing the lake view, is equivalent to just an ordinary house, no one will spend tens of millions of yuan to buy an ordinary house." ”

Lindsey. Moore nodded, and said helplessly: "The annual property tax + insurance is 1.4 million yuan, counting the basic maintenance, the holding cost needs 2 million yuan a year;

A year's holding fee can buy a good house in a middle-class community, so my grandfather had to sell it, and it would only hurt more to hold it in his hands, and 40 million estates, which could only be sold for 10 million. ”

Zhou Manmiao was stunned when she heard this, "Which smart is this?" ”

"An Asian man, I've seen him on TV," Lindsay. Moore was indignant, "Two of his horses just won two races in the Seattle Cup yesterday, what shit luck!" ”

Liang Jieshu: "...."

Zhou Manmiao: "...."

Lindsey. Mo Er didn't know that the two knew Zhang Jing, so he knew each other well, "Didn't you say that there were new friends here today?" What about people? ”

Zhou Manmiao subconsciously replied, "He'll come over tomorrow." ”

At this moment, Zhou Manmiao's mind was full of Zhang Jing, and he thought that the winery, the racecourse, and the two horse racing champions had reached the ceiling.

Unexpectedly, he is still a ten-million-level manor owner, and if this kind of good man misses it, he can regret it for three lifetimes.

Liang Jieshu looked at her friend, only to see Zhou Manmiao's teeth clenched for a while, and her expression was hideous, as if she had made some important determination.