Chapter 2 Brother Lin
"Causing trouble? Again?" Zhou Yang felt that he was more wronged than Dou E. He could no longer keep this friend.
"Isn't it? My dad was alarmed! My dad sent someone to pick me up and take me back to City B at four o'clock in the afternoon. I stayed up late playing games last night and was still in my shorts. He took away my mobile phone, froze n of my accounts, and threatened me repeatedly that he would break my legs if I helped him. While my dad was out, I finally stole his phone to tip you off. Isn't that loyal enough?" Although Qi Dongdong was excited, his voice was very low.
"What's loyalty? You can't go back to S City today, right?" Zhou Yang had a bad feeling.
"Today? I might not be able to go back for three months!"
"Then quickly give me some money, I have no place to live." Zhou Yang watched the battery level drop from 2% to 1%, and quickly got down to business.
When it comes to money, Qi Dongdong starts to stammer. "All my accounts have been frozen, but I still have 1,500 yuan in my WeChat account. I'll transfer it all to you later. Don't tell my dad, or I'll be kicked out too, and then we'll both be broke. I say, why did you mess with your dad again? Hurry home and apologize. Father and son, quarrel at the head of the bed and make up at the foot of the bed. Your house is such a big hotel, how can you starve?"
"With your sister? That's used to describe a married couple!" Zhou Yang wanted to smack this clueless guy to death. "My dad asked me to go on a blind date. After the blind date, I'm sure he'll take over the company. I've disobeyed him for so many years, am I going to fail at this critical juncture?"
"That can't be!" Others might not know this, but Qi Dongdong knew full well how much Zhou Yang had sacrificed for his design dream. Asking him to change careers would be like asking him to die. "Then what else can we do? Can you find someone else to help?"
"Okay, I won't tell you anymore. I'll figure it out myself."
"Alas, two dads working together are invincible." Qi Yang sighed deeply, "Well, you can make do with the fifteen hundred first. I'll secretly get the money and transfer it to you. Don't worry, if my buddy has a bite of meat, you will have a bite of soup, etc..."
Halfway through the conversation, the phone finally turned off automatically.
"Gentlemen, we have arrived at Bay Court." Xiao Liu suddenly spoke, and Zhou Yang was almost startled.
But soon, his attention returned to other things. He got off the car in a daze, still thinking about where to go to spend the night.
It wouldn't work with Qi Dongdong. The other people he had a good relationship with must have been contacted as well. He did keep contact information with a few classmates, but he wasn't very familiar with them. He needed to borrow a large sum of money to rent a house now, so he definitely didn't have enough connections. The most important thing was that he left in such a hurry that he didn't even bring a mobile phone power bank. How could he find someone for help?
Zhou Yang clung to the car door and refused to leave: "Xiao Liu? Xiao Liu, right? Can you take me somewhere else?"
Xiao Liu looked embarrassed. "That won't work. Brother Xiao Lin asked me to take you to Haiwan Mansion. I can't just take the initiative and send you somewhere else."
After saying that, he started the car, raising a puff of exhaust gas.
What a foolish and inflexible brother!
Zhou Yang turned back with his suitcase in disappointment, only to find that the cold man had not left yet.
He was on guard: "What do you want to do?"
The person opposite him was taller and stronger than him. It couldn't be that he accidentally bumped into him in the car, so he was holding a grudge and wanted to take revenge.
The cold man seemed to see through his thoughts, raised his phone, and held up the screen for him to see.
Zhou Yang had good eyesight and the memo was in large font, so he saw the four bold words at a glance: Can you cook?
"Yes!" Zhou Yang answered subconsciously.
The voice on the phone was intermittent. Lin Qiyuan only heard the words "homeless", "hotel", and "not starving to death" and came to seek help from all directions.
That's right, he really needs a nanny or a cook now.
His former nanny had worked in his family for ten years and had recently moved to Bayfront Residences with him.
But my aunt's son called at noon and said that his daughter-in-law had given birth prematurely and a big fat grandson, and urgently needed someone to go back to take care of her. My aunt didn't even have time to make lunch and resigned on the spot.
For Lin Qiyuan, finding a suitable nanny was no easy task. She had to be clean, presentable, and low-profile enough not to bother him.
Lin Qiyuan looked at Zhou Yang. The man in front of him was not only good-looking, but his clothes were also very neat and clean, although not from a famous brand. He had been in the police station for so long, but he was not covered in dust, so he passed the test of cleanliness.
No sense of presence? I guess not, the sense of presence is quite strong.
Let’s just make do for a few days and wait until we find the right person, Lin Qiyuan thought, and typed a few more words on his phone: Come with me, food and accommodation are provided.
Lin Qiyuan didn't say anything and walked into the residential complex. Zhou Yang understood the look in his eyes without any reason: You cook, and I'll provide you with food and lodging.
It was strange. The other party clearly had an indifferent expression on his face. How could he see such complicated information from those indifferent eyes?
Zhou Yang followed Lin Qiyuan like a little wife.
And he doesn't worry at all that the other party will cheat him.
As for the money scam, let alone the fact that he is now penniless and cannot even pay the rent, anyone who can live in Bay Mansion is either rich or noble and will never be short of money.
As for cheating on someone, that's even less likely. It doesn't make sense for him to cheat on someone who is prettier than him.
Don't judge a book by its cover. Zhou Yang swore never to judge people by their appearance again. The seemingly stupid thief would frame others, and the seemingly indifferent elder brother was actually a good person.
Zhou Yang followed closely, and from behind, the good man was half a head taller than him.
Speaking of which, he was 179.5cm tall before returning to China. He must have grown 0.5cm taller in the past few days. The person in front of him must be at least 185cm tall.
A little envious.
"Brother, what's your name?" Zhou Yang remembered that he had not asked his benefactor's name yet.
The man slowed down, thought for a moment, and typed two words in his memo.
【Surname Lin】
"My name is Zhou Yang, Brother Lin..."
Fuck! Zhou Yang finally relaxed from his tense nerves, and then he realized that the nice guy hadn't said a word from beginning to end, and the only two exchanges with him were through the mobile phone memo. Could he be a mute?
I've never heard of any wealthy family in City S having a mute.
There is no reason why Qi Dongdong doesn't know about such explosive gossip.
Bay Court was built ten years ago. Before he went abroad, he and Qi Dongdong spent almost every day together, and the two families took turns living there. They were already quite familiar with the environment here.
In this prime location in the city center where every inch of land is valuable, the green area of the Bay Court community is as high as 87%. Zhou Yang followed Lin Qiyuan through many twists and turns, bypassing two artificial lakes and three rockery hills before arriving in front of House No. 1.
In the past few years, buildings 1 and 6 were empty and no one lived in them, but they had already been bought by someone. I didn't expect that the person who bought them was so young.
He didn't dare to say a word along the way. Once he thought that the other person might be a mute, Zhou Yang felt both pity and sympathy.
It turns out that this world is fair. She is rich and beautiful, but she is mute. It is really true that beauty is envied by heaven.
Zhou Yang followed him into the house.
The entire villa has only two floors except for the front and back yards, but it is very large.
The interior decoration of the house is simple and elegant. There are not many pieces of furniture, just some everyday sofas, tables and chairs, all made of high-grade solid wood. At first glance, it is a representative of low-key luxury and connotation.
The floor and furniture were so clean that they sparkled. The whole house was as tidy as a model house, without a trace of worldly smell.
Near the junction of the living room and the kitchen is the staircase leading to the second floor. There is only a kitchen, living room, large balcony and bathroom on the first floor. It is estimated that the second floor will be filled with bedrooms and study rooms.
"Um...Lin...Brother Lin, where do I put my luggage?"
Lin Qiyuan neither agreed nor objected to Zhou Yang calling him "Brother Lin". Hearing this, he pointed to the stairs, sat down on the sofa, and picked up the paid on the coffee table.
Zhou Yang took a closer look and found that there was a small storage room under the stairs. It was cleverly designed and you couldn't see it unless you looked carefully.
Zhou Yang took out the charger from his backpack and put the suitcase and backpack into the storage room. After coming out, he charged his phone and asked, "So, what do you want to eat, Brother Lin?"
Don't ask for anything complicated, he won't eat it.
Lin Qiyuan moved his fingers and typed.
【Porridge】
As the president of the Lin Group, he had neglected his massive company and wasted his time on a trip to the police station. It was simply because he had a toothache and damaged vocal cords, leaving him speechless. Right now, he could only eat porridge.
He can make porridge. Zhou Yang thought happily that the dish he was best at was preserved egg and lean meat porridge.
I opened the refrigerator door and found it was packed full of vegetables and meat. The empty house finally had a bit of homely smell.
He took two preserved eggs and a small box of lean meat, thought for a while, turned back, and searched the entire refrigerator, but sure enough, he didn't find a single chili pepper.
He's lived in Country Y for five years, and what he misses most is the chili peppers from home. Country Y's chilies aren't spicy enough, and the stir-fries lack flavor; he always feels they're bland. He's a few centimeters taller now than he was five years ago, but he weighs five kilograms less.
The kitchen is large and clean, with the pots and pans neatly arranged in the cupboards.
There was a transparent rice jar and noodle jar in the corner of the kitchen. Zhou Yang scooped a bowl of rice, washed it clean, and started to cook porridge.
While the pot was heating, he first shredded the lean meat and marinated it with onions, ginger, garlic, cooking wine, and vinegar. He then peeled the preserved eggs and cut them into small pieces. When the pot was halfway open, he poured in the chopped ingredients and brought it to a boil again.
The whole process takes less than an hour, and the fragrant century egg and lean meat porridge is ready.
Zhou Yang opened the lid of the pot, took a look, and smelled it. It was delicious in color, aroma, and taste. It was simply the best performance he had ever had in his life.
After getting the tableware and setting the table, Lin Qiyuan had obviously smelled the aroma of the porridge and had already sat down at the table.
Quite self-conscious.
The meal was eaten in silence. Facing a mute, Zhou Yang couldn't ask him all sorts of questions at the table, so he asked him to take out his phone and type for him.
Lin Qiyuan also kept his eyes straight ahead and concentrated on drinking the porridge.
To be honest, it was a bit of a surprise.
He hadn't held out much hope. In modern society, there were far more people who had never cooked than those who could. And he knew at first glance that the young master was a young master from a wealthy family. Unexpectedly, the young master not only knew how to cook, but also made delicious porridge, comparable to that of a master chef.
It can develop into a long-term babysitter.
What did the little boy say on the phone? Was he arguing with his parents? A boy in his rebellious phase would probably have been arguing for at least a month. A month would be enough time for him to find a babysitter he liked.
Lin Qiyuan didn't realize that he had changed his original plan of one week into one month.
Zhou Yang observed the other person's expression while drinking the porridge. He thought that the other person really liked the porridge he made. After a while, he drank a whole bowl of it. But after taking the last sip...
Wait, what's with that toothache expression?
Lin Qiyuan covered his right cheek with one hand, and his usually calm face was slightly distorted. He drank the porridge in a hurry just now, and a piece of ginger in the porridge hit his tooth, which happened to be the tooth he had filled a few days ago.
It's quite a coincidence.
A piercing pain spread from the teeth to the jawbone, and then to the entire face.
Zhou Yang saw the other party get up, walked to the sofa and made a phone call. The male voice on the other end only asked "What's the matter again?" He hung up the phone decisively, tapped the screen of his phone, typed a few words, and then went upstairs.
In Zhou Yang's opinion, it was bad enough that this person had a rosy face after eating, but he even shamefully avoided washing the dishes.
He hates washing dishes too!
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