During dinner, I suddenly remembered something and called the housekeeper to ask him about it.
“Old Qian, do you still need the servants at Cheng Tingrui’s residence? Take some time to look after them. As for food, have the cook ask Young Master Cheng about his preferences. He’s not a big deal and doesn’t talk much, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t have ideas. If he doesn’t say anything, ask his page and attendants and try your best to make sure they are comfortable with their food and lodging.”
"Yes," the steward replied. "I'll go and ask tomorrow."
After saying that, seeing that He Youyou had nothing to say, he started another conversation.
It was a seemingly unintentional probing.
"Madam, which one do you think is easier to get along with, Young Master Zhao or Young Master Cheng?"
He Youyou stroked her chin and thought for a moment.
"Zhao Changqing is like a child begging for candy. I wonder what kind of environment he grew up in. He always looks willful and aggrieved. However, although he has a bit of a temper, he doesn't hide his emotions; they're all written on his face. You don't have to think when you're with him. A little coaxing will make him happy. He's very cute, like a dog waiting to be stroked."
Butler Qian: Master, she said you're a dog.
"Cheng Tingrui never reveals his emotions, making him unfathomable and leaving people wondering what tricks he has up his sleeve. In the business world, if you can be his partner, don't be his opponent."
Although Zhao Changqing can be fierce and swat at you menacingly with his claws, He Youyou is not afraid of him.
She also knew that he couldn't hurt her.
But Cheng Tingrui never shows his claws to anyone. However, if he were to scratch you, it could be fatal.
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