"These girls are professional maids who were not trained from childhood and lack a sense of obedience, so they must be punished appropriately during training to gradually eliminate their rebellious mentality."
The head maid walked beside Fang Ming, introducing her experience in maid training to avoid the atmosphere between master and servant being too cold.
Fang Ming teased, "If they all throw themselves at me, will you really serve them?"
“That’s the purpose of the training.”
Wenrou had a faint smile on her face. "Boss Wen has said that it's okay for these girls to be clumsy and make some mistakes, but the most important thing is not to offend Mr. Fang because of their temper. This is the most taboo thing."
Fang Ming found it very interesting. "So you set a benchmark for Monica?"
"Some people naturally can't stand high-pressure training. If you leave them a way out at this time, they won't have any opinions about you first, but will only see you as a lifeline."
The head maid was frank with Fang Ming, always with a faint smile on her face.
Fang Ming felt itchy and couldn't control himself, so he put his hand on the waist of the maid's skirt.
The head maid leaned in front of Fang Ming and looked at him with a gentle expression.
"Do you need me to serve you?"
Fang Ming looked at the woman in his arms, lowering his eyebrows and looking submissive, without any shyness.
"You are so gentle and docile, as if you are used to it?"
"It is my fault that you are bored. To be willing to accept a request is humorous for a mistress, but it is beyond the rules and disrespectful for a servant."
Wen Rou raised her head and looked up at him. "I am Mr. Wen's personal maid who grew up with him. I am clean, don't worry."
Fang Ming took a deep breath, like a classical maid.
After letting the head maid go, she looked as usual, without any disappointment or relief. She straightened her clothes and stood respectfully in front of him.
Fang Ming thought for a moment and spoke again.
"Will you come to Mr. Wen's bedroom tonight?"
I like to see this gentle big sister with a faint smile on her face being shy and at a loss. Men always like contrast.
The head maid nodded gently, "I will wash myself in advance. Ms. Wen may not cooperate, I will try to persuade her, please coax her more."
Fang Ming waved his hand, "Well, you win."
"Actually, I really want to talk to you about something. Do you know where my motorcycle is?"
The manor is actually very large. If the dozens of people he supports are scattered, if you don't go looking for them specifically, you may not see them for more than ten days if you rely entirely on chance encounters.
For example, his cell phone has not been seen for a few days.
The head maid thought for a moment and said, "Ms. Archie has been traveling back and forth between the library and the farmhouse on the south side of the golf course recently. She should be at the farmhouse now."
"Farmhouse greenhouse... When did this thing appear in the manor?"
The head maid patiently explained, "Some years ago, the manor set aside a piece of land for growing organic vegetables. It was quite trendy at the time."
"But those big bosses have no talent for planting. Whatever they planted died, leaving a wasteland. A while ago, Ms. Archie reclaimed it and seemed to be researching something."
Fang Ming nodded, waved, and walked to the other side.
He took two steps, turned around and saw the head maid standing there watching him go, then turned around and walked back.
He reached out and patted her shoulder, speaking earnestly,
"Don't let yourself be bound by rules and regulations. I'm not a rigid and stubborn old man. At least..."
"You need to be more sincere when you smile. Your fake smile may make you look like a gentle older sister during the day, but it will scare people to death at night."
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