She just made it clear that she wanted Zhiyun to go see her.
Zhiyun probably understood why the original owner wanted to make friends with Tao Lianlian.
The original owner used Tao Lianlian's life experience to highlight himself, because Tao Lianlian's family background was not very good, she worked multiple jobs during college, and she was not very good-looking. After graduation, she finally found a decent job with low salary.
The original owner wanted to set himself off, but also out of sympathy for her, he introduced her to a job.
As a screenwriter, he is well paid and gets a lot of dividends.
Tao Lianlian hated Zhiyun because her arrogant attitude severely hurt her self-esteem, especially this job, which seemed like a charity given to her.
"Which hospital are you in?" Zhiyun asked.
Tao Lianlian couldn't hide her excitement: "I stayed at home and didn't go to the hospital. You know I'm on a tight budget. I sent all the money back home, so I don't have much to spend on myself."
"Okay then, I'll come see you later."
Tao Lianlian was so happy.
Zhiyun, this brainless person, is always arrogant and shows it in front of others, especially those who are used to showing off their generosity in front of her. This time when I come to see her, I will definitely buy her a lot of supplements.
I can have a good meal again.
**
Xihuateng Mansion.
The wall skirt is painted red, and the rafters are carved with relief patterns, presenting a painting of red pillars and carved rafters.
Beneath the airtight flannel curtains and stacked French bookshelves stood a man.
The man took a thick French book from the shelf, placed it on the desk, and gently flipped it open with his bony fingertips. A name was engraved on the first page:
The vines pour across.
On the dado of the back wall hung an oil painting with black patterns and gold edges. Under the light, a handsome man's profile suddenly appeared in the painting.
His eyes were as dark as the night, yet they made people feel colder than the night.
"Sir, President Yu Lan is here."
Zuo Cheng stood beside the desk and respectfully called out to the man standing under the bookshelf. He was the new housekeeper who was temporarily transferred to take care of Teng Mansion.
Next to Zuo Cheng stood a young woman named Yu Lan, who was pretty and had a superior temperament.
"Sir, I'm Yu Lan."
As the president of the Baijing Chamber of Commerce in Xihua City, Yu Lan is required to address her as President Yu when meeting her.
Only when he was in front of the person in front of him, Yu Lan was respectful and cautious.
The man stretched out his hand and tapped the table with his fingertips.
These are a pair of hands that even women would envy. The hand bones are slender, the joints are distinct and symmetrical, and the backs of the hands are adorned with light blue blood vessels, which are as stunning as a beautiful work of art.
Yu Lan didn't understand what the man meant for a moment. She bowed her upper body again and again, cautiously and respectfully: "Sir?"
Teng Qingdu opened his thin lips and said, "President's seal."
As soon as these words came out, Yu Lan took a deep breath.
If it were someone else, she would be able to beat the head off anyone who wanted her president's seal.
But the person in front of her was someone that even a hundred people of her status couldn't afford to offend.
He immediately took out the president's seal he was carrying with him, and then presented it with both hands: "Sir, this is the president's seal of the Baijing Chamber of Commerce."
Teng Qingdu tapped the table with his fingertips: "Put it down."
Yu Lan immediately put it down on the table, right at the spot that Teng Qingdu had just pointed at.
After a moment, he had a handkerchief in his hand.
He used a handkerchief to pick up the seal that represented the identity of the president of the Baijing Chamber of Commerce. He raised it slowly, and Yu Lan's gaze followed it up and saw the face of the owner of these hands.
It's more than just amazing.
The master of Teng Mansion, an aristocrat among aristocrats, has the most noble blood flowing in his veins.
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