Mother An's eyes lit up on the other end of the phone. The Zhai Group was a large company that many people were desperate to get into. This was a good thing.
She completely forgot about the blind date.
"Ah, that's a good thing. When you get back, I'll celebrate it with you. Let me tell you..."
An Ge interrupted again. "But I have to live in the company's dormitory."
If she said she was living in the boss's house, her mother would probably be angry.
"So hard? Do you have to work overtime, or is there something else..."
An Ge didn't have the strength to explain. She just said she was a little tired and would go home later, then hung up the phone.
When the driver took An Ge to the villa, it was almost evening. When the car drove into the white carved European-style gate, he told her that the president might come back late tonight, and told Miss An to choose a room to live in first.
Choose a room. Were there a lot of rooms?
When she entered the main hall of the villa, An Ge knew that there were indeed many.
The maid, Mother Chen, came forward to help her take the bag and introduced that there were three floors, up and down. There were more than forty rooms in total. Some of them were not occupied all year round, and they were basically empty.
An Ge walked around. The view of each room was good, so she casually chose one on the second floor. She didn't bring much. Just as she settled down, Mother Chen came to invite her to dinner.
As soon as she got off the stairs, a sharp female voice came from the door.
"Mother Chen, I'm so tired. Quickly fill the bathtub with water for me. I'm going to take a good bath. In addition, ask the kitchen to stew some supplements for me. After this day,"
"After this day, my arms and legs are going to be useless." A charming voice came from afar and fell into Song Ge's ears.
Just by listening to the voice, Song Ge began to guess the character of the person who came. Presumably, this person was spoiled since childhood. She just didn't know who she was to Zhai Cheng.
Driven by curiosity, Song Ge turned to look at the door.
Just as she turned around, a pair of high heels that were nearly seven centimeters appeared at the door. Looking up, the person was wearing a beautiful little dress. A satisfied smile hung on her delicate face like a doll.
In short, she was luxurious in every move.
When she was looking at that person, she also noticed Song Ge in the room.
"Who is this woman? Why is she in our house? Who let strangers in?" After a brief surprise, Leng Jing walked aggressively towards Song Ge.
Song Ge suddenly felt a trace of hostility, but still politely stepped forward to say hello. "Hello, my name is Song Ge. I am..."
"I'm not interested in who you are. We don't welcome strangers in our family. If you want to be safe, you should leave quickly." Leng Jing looked down at her, and her eyes were full of disdain.
This woman must be one of her uncle's many suitors. But she was bold enough to come directly to the villa.
It was enough for Song Ge to be annoyed by being inexplicably involved with Zhai Cheng. Now, a woman who didn't like her all of a sudden ran out. Song Ge was even more annoyed.
Song Ge was not a soft persimmon. Hearing this, she put her hands on her hips and looked at her with a smile. "I said miss, can you figure out the situation before you speak? If it weren't for Zhai Cheng asking me to live here, do you think I would want to come?"
She was not used to living in such a strange place. Song Ge was speechless about this woman's behavior.
"My uncle asked you to come? You're dreaming!" Leng Jing seemed to hear a big joke. The mockery on the corner of her lips became much heavier. "It seems that if I don't give you some color, you don't know where this is."
Saying that, Leng Jing took a few steps back and gave a look to the servants who had never dared to speak. "You throw this woman out for me and let her know what to think about and what not to think about."
After she finished speaking, she folded her hands on her chest and looked at Song Ge leisurely, watching the excitement leisurely.
About a minute passed, and the servants still stood there, looking at her embarrassedly, wanting to say something but not saying it.
"Didn't you hear what I said?" Leng Jing was angry, and her face was blue and red for a while.
The servant bit her lip and stammered to explain. "Miss, it was the gentleman who asked Miss Song to live here. We dare not throw her out."
These days, it was really difficult to be a servant, especially when you met such a spoiled young lady. The servant mourned for herself in her heart.
Leng Jing's face completely changed, and she stared at Song Ge in disbelief. "How is it possible? How could my uncle let a woman live in the villa for no reason? Unless..."
"Unless what?" Song Ge raised her eyebrows. Her intuition told her that the words this woman was about to say were definitely not good words.
"Unless you used some means to confuse my uncle!" Leng Jing analyzed seriously, feeling that her analysis was very correct. "It's not right. Look at what you're wearing like a country bumpkin. If I hadn't seen you, I would have thought you were my family's servant. How could my uncle be confused by you?"
Song Ge was completely angry. Her mood was not beautiful in the first place, and now she was inexplicably scolded for wearing soil.
In just a few seconds, Song Ge suddenly sneered, stared at her for a circle, and said indifferently. "I'm really soil. How can I compare with this young lady? Look at this dressing. It's simply a walking clothes hanger."
What Leng Jing liked most was for others to praise her. Hearing this, a flash of surprise flashed across her face, and then she also looked down at her outfit today, feeling a little happy.
I only heard Song Ge on the other side say again. "What's the saying? If you're lacking in the inside, you make up for it on the outside. Is that right?"
"What do you mean?" Leng Jing didn't turn around for a while and blurted out.
"It means that although you, miss, are wearing gorgeous clothes, from the essence, you have no quality, no courtesy, and no basic courtesy." Song Ge finished in a row, and the nameless fire in her chest also disappeared a lot.
"You actually dare to scold me? Do you know who I am? Do you believe that I'll let someone beat you to death?" Leng Jing was scolded by someone for the first time, and her angry little face was red and white for a while.
Song Ge was not a soft persimmon who was kneaded by others. Hearing this, she unceremoniously retorted.
Neither of them was the kind of person who swallowed their anger. After a while, they retorted to each other politely, and neither of them gave in to the other.
Mother Chen and others were anxious watching them quarrel, but there was nothing they could do.
"What are you arguing about?" A cold voice suddenly came from the door, followed by the sound of leather shoes from afar.
Leng Jing immediately silenced, and Song Ge also stopped awkwardly.
"How old are you and still being a shrew all day long? Now go back to your room and reflect on yourself." Zhai Cheng didn't need to guess to know what happened, and scolded coldly.