The long-closed iron fence opened, and a black sedan slowly drove into the estate, followed by a small van.
The car driver stopped in front of the villa, got out, and opened the back door.
Chi Yuan stepped out of the back seat with his long legs and handed his briefcase to the maid.
"This is the list of items I acquired during this trip. Please check it."
Every year, he would travel for half a year, leading senior appraisers he hired to acquire collectibles around the world.
The number of acquisitions may not be large, but they are all extremely rare.
Only things that are precious enough are worthy of his liking.
"Yes, sir. Your meal has been prepared. You can enjoy dinner after you finish your shower."
Wang Han reported his work progress to Chi Yuan with a smile.
"As requested, the hot water has been prepared, and the aromatherapy uses your favorite rosewood incense."
"For dinner, I made a nourishing and calming chicken soup with gastrodia elata."
"Okay, thank you."
"Well done, your bonus this month is increased by five thousand."
Chi Yuan turned around, took off his coat, and said something casually that made Wang Han's face burst into laughter.
Mr. Chi was truly the most generous employer he had ever met.
He will definitely follow Mr. Chi's lead and will never go west if he is told to go east!
In his mind, Wang Han mentally imitated the ancient servants and gave Chi Yuan a deep bow, as if he had inexhaustible strength.
This is the power of money.
After changing into slippers and entering his bedroom, Chi Yuan took off his watch and placed it on the bedside table.
That's strange, it feels like something's missing from my bedside table.
Did Butler Wang put it away?
As Chi Yuan stepped into the bathroom, a strange and absurd feeling suddenly arose in his heart.
The slowly burning incense, carrying a thick layer of moisture, entered his nostrils, soothing his uneasy heart.
I closed my eyes and enjoyed the long-awaited relaxation, taking a half-hour nap before getting out of the bathtub.
After wiping the water droplets off his body, Chi Yuan began to get dressed.
Huh? Where are your underwear?
Where are his underwear?
Where did my underwear go?
Chi Yuan stood there blankly, spinning around a few times.
Is this a signal that he's preparing to play without a bra?
What's up with the maid who prepared his clothes today? This has never happened before.
It seems we need to have Butler Wang strengthen the training of the servants.
His furrowed brows were so tight they could practically trap a fly. He wrapped himself in a bath towel, stepped out of the bathroom, and opened his wardrobe.
It's completely empty!
Hmm? No?
He remembered that his underwear was in this compartment. Did Butler Wang move it for him?
Chi Yuan hurriedly rummaged through his wardrobe.
Can't find it? It's not here either!
"Butler Wang? Where are my clothes?"
Hearing Chi Yuan's shout, Wang Han ran up, panting.
The result was that the two of them were left with four empty hands, their eyes staring at each other helplessly.
"Butler Wang, where are my clothes?"
"I...I put it here."
Wang Han spoke in a trembling voice. He had a very good memory and rarely made mistakes.
He didn't move Chi Yuan's underwear either.
In that case...
Aa ...
It's sold out!
A pervert has appeared at the manor, stealing Mr. Chi's underwear.
"Mr. Chi... Mr. Chi, should we call the police?"
Wang Han slid down to his knees, then lay on the ground and hugged Chi Yuan's calves.
Waaaaah, who knows if the underwear thief will steal Mr. Chi's underwear today, or if he'll be the one stealing it tomorrow?
No, he doesn't want his underwear stolen.
Seeing his miserable face, Chi Yuan knew exactly what he was thinking.
"What am I going to do about my underwear if you don't call the police? Help me find it!"
He rarely couldn't control his expression.
"If he dares to steal my underwear today, he'll dare to steal mine tomorrow."
Do you want him to steal me?
Mr. Stealing Pool?
A grass-stealing bandit?
This adjective immediately came to Wang Han's mind.
It's not impossible...
No, no, no.
He almost blurted it out, then quickly bit his tongue and shook his head with tears in his eyes.
How should I talk to my boss?
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