Shortly after Shang Zeyan left, the steward came in.
He smiled and said, "Miss Shen, the young master instructed that if you are bored, you can choose some clothes for yourself."
"This is an extra gift from the young master, in addition to your salary. Please don't feel burdened by it."
"Just consider it your work uniform here."
Shen Zhiyi glanced at her waiter's uniform, then at the butler's custom-made suit, and nodded slightly.
"good."
It seems the work here is quite strict.
Even though she's a sleep aid therapist, she has a dress code.
The butler smiled and clapped his hands.
Several people dragged in rows of clothes and stopped neatly in front of Shen Zhiyi.
"Greetings, Miss Shen." They bowed in unison.
"This is……?"
Shen Zhiyi looked surprised and turned to ask the butler.
"These are the latest clothing styles from major brands, as well as some custom-made pieces available only to the most exclusive VIPs. You can choose any of them."
The butler smiled kindly.
"Of course, the young master has instructed that if you like them all, you can keep them all."
Shen Zhiyi: ...
So here, they call this work clothes?
She was speechless for a moment.
My gaze swept over the respectful group of people in front of me, and I realized that they were account managers from various luxury brands.
There are just so many clothes...
Shen Zhiyi looked at her slightly swollen ankle, feeling somewhat troubled.
Is she testing it out?
Should we not try?
The housekeeper took in her expression.
He clapped his hands again with a smile.
A woman with a figure very similar to Shen Zhiyi stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Hello, Miss Shen, I am your fitting model for today."
"If you see one you like, just let me try it on."
Shen Zhiyi: (⊙?⊙)
She and Shang Zeyan had just met.
Where did he find a woman with such a similar figure to her?
wrong……
How did he find out his measurements?
Can it be determined simply by looking...?
"Young master was worried that your legs might be uncomfortable, so he specially found a fitting mannequin for you. You can sit down and choose what you like."
The butler interrupted Shen Zhiyi's thoughts with a smile.
Two maids brought in tea and snacks.
They placed the snacks in front of Shen Zhiyi, stole a glance at her, then lowered their heads and exchanged quick glances out of the corner of their eyes.
Both of them blushed and secretly screamed.
The young master, who usually does nothing right, finally did something decent.
They found them such a beautiful and gentle hostess...
Heaven has eyes!
There's hope for working at the villa from now on.
Shen Zhiyi looked at the complete set of people and things in front of her, all of which had been taken into consideration for her.
She didn't know what to say for a moment.
I looked up at the building.
Merchants hold banquets...
She turns out to be a very considerate person.
A warm breeze stirred in her calm and gentle heart.
*
By the time Shen Zhiyi finished choosing her clothes, it was already evening.
Her foot is almost fully recovered.
"Butler, where is the kitchen?" Shen Zhiyi asked politely. "I'd like to make a soup for President Shang."
She did not forget her responsibilities.
Although Shang Zeyan's insomnia was caused by psychological issues, drinking some calming soup should also help him sleep.
"I'll take you there."
Even the butler's gray hair made him look more energetic.
Miss Shen looks beautiful and kind-hearted.
They can even make soup!
Oh dear, young master has really struck gold!
upstairs.
Shang Zeyan changed his clothes.
The black silk shirt made him appear even more ascetic.
His head was still damp with moisture.
It's obvious at a glance that she just took a shower.
He sat down in a chair and began to look through the tender documents for the plot of land in the eastern suburbs.
Knock knock—
He held his breath and looked up at the study door.
"Come in."
His voice remained calm as always, but his body was taut, and his eyes were fixed on the door.
"Young Master."
The butler entered.
Shang Zeyan's eyes dimmed instantly.
His expression returned to its coldness.
Even his aura seemed to have darkened.
"What's up?"
The butler stopped in his tracks.
Why does the young master seem a little unhappy...?
He looked down at his feet.
Is it going to be like last time?
Did I anger him by coming in with my left foot first?
He shook his head and said, "We received news from the old house that you need to go back tomorrow to attend a banquet."
"This female companion... are you still not bringing her like in previous years?"
The young master has taken back most of the shares in the Shang Group.
Only a few remain.
They are still scattered among several relatives in the old house.
The stepmother kept making trouble over the young master's marriage at the old house, causing all the relatives there to side with her.
Therefore, she still firmly holds onto the last remaining shares of the Shang Group.
Because of this, the young master has never been able to get rid of this thorn in his side.
Shang Zeyan calmly looked at the tender documents on the table.
Suddenly, he looked up.
"I'll take Zhiyi tomorrow."
"Miss Shen?" the butler exclaimed in delight. "Excellent, excellent... Miss Shen also chose some dresses today!"
It will come in handy tomorrow!
He thought of Shen Zhiyi's gentle smile and the way she thanked him just now, and his old heart melted.
Miss Shen and Young Master Shen are truly a match made in heaven!
He was overjoyed and was about to leave.
Shang Zeyan suddenly called out to him.
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