The God of Wealth always worries about money

Chapter 321

"So, it's strange that you and I live next door in a small villa on two floors?" Yun Chenting closed his eyes and rested his mind for several hours, and finally got to sleep on the bed. Right now he was very sleepy and his patience was running low.

Ye Qiaoqiao tried to explain, "I mean, I can live on the first floor..."

"The first floor is the nannies' staff bedroom, are you going to sleep together?" Yun Chenting's expression finally became impatient, "Go as soon as you want, don't tell me here, I don't allow the staff on the second floor to come up. "

Ye Qiaoqiao, "..."

What can she say?

Does she still feel honored that she is not an "employee!" in the mouth of the president of Yunda?

"If you don't use the bathroom, it's empty. I'm going to wash up and go to bed." Yun Chengting, suffering from a headache, couldn't help frowning when he saw her standing motionless in the middle of the corridor.

Ye Qiaoqiao regained her senses, and quickly stepped aside to give him a way, "Then you use it first, I'll go and pack the suitcase."

The suitcases that Aunt Mo brought to her are still piled up on a small wall of her bedroom like an arhat.

As Yun Chenting's figure disappeared into the corner of the corridor, Ye Qiaoqiao sighed, turned around and went into her bedroom, and after working for almost an hour, she finally sorted out the first suitcase, mainly for convenience, she first Put everything you need in the first suitcase.

As for the other several suitcases containing various dresses and suits, she thought that she didn't need them now, so she could talk about them later.

When Ye Qiaoqiao came out, Yun Chenting had already returned to the bedroom. In the corridor, except for Ye Qiaoqiao's room and Yun Chenting's room opposite her, the light from the gap between the two doors was all trapped in the corridor. In the dim light.

Ye Qiaoqiao walked among them, unconsciously clenched the towel in her hand.

What's with this sudden sense of dread?

Just when Ye Qiaoqiao walked to the bathroom door very uncomfortably, the sound of footsteps came from behind, mixed with Mandarin with a slight accent: "Young Madam? Is that you?"

Ye Qiaoqiao was so frightened that she almost threw the towel out of her hand.

Fortunately, she held back her screams in time. Although her voice was still a little trembling, she couldn't hear it at all unless she listened carefully: "Who are you?"

The maid paused and bowed respectfully towards her: "I am the maid in the villa, young lady, you can just call me Mary."

"Ma, Mary?" Ye Qiaoqiao subconsciously repeated.

"Yes, young lady, is there anything I can help you with?" Mary lowered her head, her tone becoming more respectful. Although she still had some foreign accents, she was undoubtedly speaking Mandarin.

Communication was not hindered, and she was a real person. Ye Qiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief, waved her hand, and sent the NPC down: "I don't need anything, I can come by myself, you go first, if you It’s okay to go to rest directly after the busy work.”

She was afraid that the other party would come to her to ask about work after she finished her work, so she couldn't help but speak directly.

Mary didn't even raise her head, and retreated respectfully.

I don't know if it was because of Mary's troubles, but Ye Qiaoqiao didn't feel uncomfortable anymore. She took a shower comfortably, dried her hair, and finally lay on the bed with a mask on. She took out her phone and used WeChat Send a message to all relatives and friends one by one that they arrived home safely.

Mo Peiwen's news was the fastest, and she directly played a video call.

Ye Qiaoqiao hesitated for a moment, and finally clicked on the connection.

In just a split second, Mo Peiwen's exquisite face appeared on the screen of the phone, with worried eyes: "Qiao Qiao, are you not used to it in a new place?"

"It's okay, Aunt Mo, the butler team you invited are very dedicated." Ye Qiaoqiao smiled and comforted softly.

Afraid that she would say something bad, Aunt Mo flew over immediately.

Mo Peiwen saw that she was wearing a mask, and she seemed to be in good spirits, so she felt relieved, but she still told her: "You and Chen Ting are abroad, you must take good care of yourself, you know? Want to eat Tell the butler anything, let him arrange to buy it, or let Chen Ting take you out to the supermarket..."

She said in a blah blah blah blah, probably meaning to tell Ye Qiaoqiao not to wrong herself, eat what she should eat, don't save money, and the Yun family will pay for everything.

Although Ye Qiaoqiao knew that she would be treated better when she came here than in China, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed at this moment: "It's okay, Auntie, I'll take care of it myself, so don't make the housekeeper too busy."

"Don't worry about these things, just leave it to Auntie." Mo Peiwen said with a smile, not answering her words at all.

Ye Qiaoqiao had no choice but to stop talking.

Father Yun seemed to be there too, but he didn't appear on the screen, and he could only hear his obviously kind voice: "If there is anything Qiao Qiao feels uncomfortable with, just say it, don't worry about us or worry about it. Just bear with the trouble, since you are going to represent the Yun family, you must do well."

Compared with Mo Peiwen's exhortations and worries just now, Father Yun's words are much more peaceful and polite.

Naturally, Ye Qiaoqiao is also very comfortable in this way. After all, in her impression, she has only had contact with the chairman a few times. If it is really too intimate, it will be embarrassing.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Qiaoqiao saw the messages from Shi Yuanxin and Lu Manman in the group again.

The concern with Mo Peiwen is similar, that is, to ask her if she is used to it, and if there is any discomfort.

There was a warm current in Ye Qiaoqiao's heart, with a smile on her lips, she replied to the messages one by one before she went to wash off the mask, brushed up some local consultation and common sense for a while, and then put down the phone to prepare for a rest.

Unexpectedly, just as she turned off the light and lay down, the door was knocked from outside, but there was no sound of speaking.

Ye Qiaoqiao's heart skipped a beat, "Who?"

"It's me." Yun Chenting's tired and irritable voice sounded, causing her to be taken aback.

At this time, how could Yun Chenting come to find him?

She was a little confused, but she still got up and put on her pajamas and robe to open the door. Seeing the tired look of the man outside, she couldn't help but be surprised: "What's wrong?"

"I feel sick to my stomach, help me get some medicine." Yun Chenting's face turned pale, and even his voice was a little hoarse.

Ye Qiaoqiao looked him up and felt helpless: "Why didn't you call the butler? I just arrived today, so I don't know where the medicine is."

Upon hearing this, Yun Chenting raised his head and glanced at her.

Ye Qiaoqiao was just about to go downstairs to call for someone, but she didn't want to see a blur in front of her eyes. She almost subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab Yun Chenting, but she just managed to hug Yun Chenting so that she didn't fall to the ground.

Feeling the man's breath on her neck, Ye Qiaoqiao panicked: "Mr. Yun? Yun Chenting?"

However, Yun Chenting just leaned on her shoulder without any reaction.