In short, if you can’t make money by dealing with rich people, is it possible to make money by dealing with poor people?
After so many years of contact with these super-rich people, Yasuo's ideological awareness is actually very different from that of ordinary people.
Among the many wealthy people Yasuo has come into contact with, Mr. Su is the youngest and richest one he has ever met.
Yasuo didn't care where Su Ran's money came from. It was not his business to ask. He knew a little about Su Ran's private life and had never mentioned a word to outsiders.
The most important thing for a private butler is to keep confidentiality for the employer.
"Yasuo, help me with something."
On the way to the dining room, Su Ran told Yasuo about Shan Zhentian being stabbed in the head, and asked him to find out which rich man had hit Shan Zhentian so hard that he had to get more than ten stitches on his head.
This is no joke. More than ten needles were injected into the head, almost blinding the eyes. And if the head was injected like that, if someone became a vegetable or was killed, it would be a serious problem.
Kicking a few times to vent your anger is fine, but beating someone to death is too much.
Su Ran didn't talk about whether he liked Shan Zhentian or not. Anyway, his girlfriend's father was beaten like that. It was a terrible thing. Su Ran couldn't just help the evil and help outsiders bully his own family.
"Actually, when I took Wei Zi to the hospital yesterday, I asked someone to find out. Don't worry, Mr. Su, we'll find out who it is soon."
Su Ran has always been very satisfied with Yasuo's pioneering spirit. He always thinks of things for his employer in advance and then does them.
…
"Su Ran is eating."
In the restaurant ahead, Shan Weizi called out with a smile.
"Here I come."
Su Ran walked quickly into the restaurant and sat down.
Liu Piaopiao served the rice to Su Ran.
Su Ran quickly took it with both hands and said very politely: "Thank you, Sister Piaopiao."
"You're welcome."
She brushed her hands over the cheongsam to her hips, sat down gracefully, and took the silk scarf handed to her by Yasuo to cover her thighs. This was because the slit of the cheongsam that Liu Piaopiao wore was several centimeters higher after the divorce than before, reaching the middle of the thigh. Therefore, when she sat down, the side of her thigh would be exposed, so she used the silk scarf to cover her thigh.
A very elegant, feminine, charming woman who knows how to dress appropriately.
"I didn't know you were coming, so I asked Chef Liao to make some light vegetarian dishes. Just make do with them for lunch. If you want something for dinner, tell Chef Liao and he'll arrange it."
Liu Piaopiao picked up a piece of broccoli and put it into Su Ran's bowl opposite, and then picked up another one for Shan Weizi.
Su Ran: "Let's have barbecue tonight. We can grill it at home. What do you think?"
Shan Weizi: "I'll listen to you."
Liu Piaopiao: "It's all right. Let's eat first. We'll go to the supermarket to buy ingredients in the afternoon."
Yasuo stepped forward and said, "Sister Liu, how about Chef Liao and I go to the supermarket to buy some ingredients while you guys rest at home?"
Yasuo is several years older than Liu Piaopiao, and calls her Sister Liu as a respectful title.
Liu Piaopiao smiled and said, "I'll write a list for you later and you can buy it according to it."
Yasuo: "Okay, you guys eat first."
Liu Piaopiao: "Come, these vegetables are delicious, eat more."
She didn't eat much and was just busy picking up food for Su Ran and Shan Weizi.
Women like Liu Piaopiao become more and more attractive after divorce.
After all, independent women are becoming more and more attractive.
After dinner.
Liu Piaopiao took out a pen and paper and discussed with Chef Yasuo Liao about the ingredients to be purchased.
For the wealthy who are financially free, life is naturally very refined. They care about which ingredients are fresh and which seasonings are authentic. After all, after becoming financially free and having the financial means, they naturally want to buy the best food for their family and never settle for anything less.
It’s not that rich people are too troublesome or too particular.
But they are different from ordinary people. They enjoy the food thoroughly, not just for the sake of eating.
At this time of year, the golden osmanthus in Taohua An is in full bloom. A breeze brings a burst of fragrance that intoxicates people.
Lunch break.
Su Ran and Shan Weizi returned to the small building. Neither of them felt sleepy, so Shan Weizi taught Su Ran how to play Go by the window on the second floor.
Shan Weizi is a Go master. She held her chin and looked at Su Ran who was thinking hard about her next move across from her.
"Su Ran, it's so boring to play chess like this. How about we find some punishment? What do you think?"
"What punishment do you want?"
Su Ran placed black pieces at positions twelfth to thirteenth.
Shan Weizi glanced at it and landed at eleven out of ten.
Su Ran was annoyed that he didn't see this step.
Shan Weizi picked up the black pieces while saying, "Don't you boys and girls like to bet on taking off clothes when playing cards? How about we bet on taking off clothes too? Ten pieces for one piece of clothing, how about that?"
"You wish for it. I don't want to be tortured."
Su Ran never thought that he could beat Shan Weizi in Go and make her sit naked in front of him to play chess.
"Hehehe... okay?"
"Weizi, I find you a bit perverted. Even your own husband likes this kind of abuse?"
"I mainly like to see the arrogant Mr. Su lose his underwear, hehe..."
Su Ran tutted, picked up the black piece with his index and middle fingers, placed it, and said, "Demon Illusion!"
Shan Weizi picked up the black piece, placed it, and said, "Heaven and earth are united!"
Then, the sound of two people laughing knowingly came from the small building, which reminded me of "The Go Boy".
The afternoon sun shone through the second-floor window of the small building and sprinkled on the chessboard, but there was no one at the table. Su Ran said that he had overused his brain, so he carried Shan Weizi back to the bed and fell asleep in her arms.
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