Scientific cultivation of immortals, hard work to become rich

Ever since he was ordered to send the three women to Ye Zhen's room, Wu Chengli had been waiting.

Because this matter was probably related to the master's secret, he didn't dare to use scientific or metaphysical methods to check what happened in the house without authorization, and just kept guarding the stairs.

This watch lasts for one afternoon.

Before dinner, the door finally opened, and Ye Zhen, who was wearing home clothes, came out of the room and smiled at him: "What a coincidence, why is Mr. Wu here? Are you here to invite me to dinner?"

"It's too polite. For this kind of thing, just call a staff member to come over and inform, or just make an internal call and tell me. How can Mr. Wu come to invite him in person?"

Wu Chengli greeted him with a smile: "Miss Ye, are you resting well? You are a distinguished guest, and this is what I should do..."

While speaking, his gaze passed Ye Zhen at the door calmly, and looked in the direction of the room.

But the room was quiet, as if no outsiders were there.

Wu Chengli's heart sank immediately.

Since the three women were sent in, he has been staring at the door and never missed it.

He can be sure that the three women never left through this door.

But what about people now?
Thinking of the three living people who disappeared into the room out of thin air, Wu Chengli looked at Ye Zhen differently.

Then, he found that after Ye Zhen said "You are a distinguished guest", the look in Ye Zhen's eyes became very strange.

Wu Chengli: Could it be that I said something wrong?
Should not be ah.

It’s weird.

However, things are not over yet.

While the two were talking, they went to the restaurant downstairs together.

No matter how fearful he was, Wu Chengli always had a gentle and considerate look on his face.

As soon as the two of them walked to the dining table, a staff member who had been serving earlier opened the chairs for the two of them.

Wu Chengli did not dare to take the main seat, but chose the seat on the right. After he sat down, he was just about to say: "You are welcome, Miss Ye, please..." Feel free.

I saw Ye Zhen calmly sitting on top of him, that is, the main seat, and the staff on the side didn't even have the slightest intention to stop her from getting up.

Wu Chengli: "...!" That's the master's position!Although the master is not here now, who dares to touch that position?
Are these staff crazy? They didn't even stop them!
Wu Chengli subconsciously looked at the people around him, but the old housekeeper who was serving Ye Zhen by the side was looking at his nose, nose, nose, and mouth, and seemed to be serving Ye Zhen without any distraction.

It's unbelievable, how could Uncle Chen...hasn't he always respected his master the most, wouldn't he allow anyone to disrespect his master at all?

Why is this woman taking the master's position now, but he didn't respond at all, instead he served him so wholeheartedly?
Wu Chengli couldn't figure it out, so he had to look at the old housekeeper frequently.

The old butler bowed slightly, and asked Ye Zhen with a loving smile on his face: "Can Miss Ye serve the food?"

After getting Ye Zhen's reserved promise, the old housekeeper winked at the staff at the side, and soon, the kitchen servants came in a file and brought dinner.

Because of the master's reason, silent garden's dinner has always been simple.

But now...Wu Chengli looked at the exaggeratedly rich table on the dining table, and opened his eyes wide.

what happened?He also prepared specially for ordering the kitchen...

At this moment, a middle-aged maid stepped forward and put down in front of him with a blank expression... One, plate, grass?

Wu Chengli was shocked.

Slowly and firmly, he lowered his head and glanced at the plate of grass in front of him, and then raised his head to look at the sumptuous table in front of Ye Zhen on the opposite side. The tragic contrast made him feel like he was the leader here. The illusion of being a prisoner!
But obviously, the person who was strongly invited to be a guest should be Ye Zhen, right?

What the hell is going on here?
Wu Chengli felt inexplicably uneasy, he subconsciously raised his head to look at Ye Zhen who was opposite, and saw the woman picked up the chopsticks, looked at him with a smile and said, "Mr. Wu, why are you looking at me?"

The owner of this silent garden is really too polite, so polite that it makes her feel a little embarrassed to squeeze her wool.

Ye Zhen picked up a piece of ham and smiled at Wu Chengli with a very meaningful smile.

Wu Chengli: "..."

Countless questions and... inexplicable panic surged in Wu Chengli's heart, but he thought about Ye Zhen being a distinguished guest invited by the master, and... the three women who disappeared in her room out of thin air.

He put down his chopsticks and took a deep breath, but he still didn't dare to break his face with Ye Zhen, so he looked up at the expressionless maid beside him with a wooden face.

Pointing to the coil of grass in front of her, she asked, "You prepared this for me?"

The maid first glanced at Ye Zhen who was opposite, then bowed slightly with a blank face, and answered him blankly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wu, all the ingredients in the kitchen have been used up, and only these are left. It's..."

Wu Chengli: "..."

Wu Chengli only felt that it was outrageous, and it was a big deal.

But looking at the food on the big table opposite, which could barely fit, it seemed that it was not so outrageous again. ——For such a large table of dishes, do you have to consume a lot of ingredients?
But why the nominal owner of the kitchen doesn't know about the hospitality of Ye Zhen?
Wu Chengli couldn't hold it back, and looked up at the butler in charge of the guest room with a wooden face: "Uncle Chen, what's going on?"

How do you feel, he just stood outside Ye Zhen's room for an afternoon, and the whole silent garden changed?

The old housekeeper, who has worked in the silent garden all his life, is the most loyal old servant of the master, but now he smiled and said: "Because now, the master of the silent garden is Miss Ye."

what!
Ye Zhen became the owner of the silent garden!
Shocked, Wu Chengli looked up at Ye Zhen who was opposite, Ye Zhen also raised her head from a pile of delicacies, and looked at him with a smile: "Why is Mr. Wu so surprised?"

"Your master tried his best to invite me, didn't he just want to give the silent garden to me? Now that I reluctantly accept it, shouldn't Mr. Wu be happy for your master?"

"After all, some people finally got what they wanted."

Wu Chengli: "..." This was the first time he heard such shameless words.

Wu Chengli couldn't believe that the silent garden changed hands so much.

Because before that, he didn't even hear the wind!

But these words came from the mouth of the old housekeeper, Wu Chengli had to believe it if he didn't believe it.

What the hell is going on here?
Someone come and explain it to him!
Immediately, he wasn't in the mood to have dinner anymore, and he didn't care that there was only a pitiful plate of grass in front of him. He just wanted to get out of here and contact the owner to find out what happened!
But as soon as Wu Chengli stood up, the two staff members standing behind him who were originally serving him pressed his shoulders expressionlessly and forced him to sit back.

The expression on Wu Chengli's face finally couldn't hold back anymore, he looked up at the butler and said, "Uncle Chen?"

In this manor, anyone could betray the master, but only Chen Bo would not.

But at this moment, the old man turned rebellious and became extremely firm: "Mr. Wu, Miss Ye is now the master of the silent garden."

"Since Wu is a member of the silent garden, he should naturally follow Miss Ye's orders."

"Since Ms. Ye didn't tell Mr. Wu to leave, how could Mr. Wu leave rashly?"

Wu Chengli: "..."

He simply wondered if this old man was lowered by Ye Zhen, or was he coerced?
He glanced at the old housekeeper, and warned him cryptically: "Uncle Chen, you won't be afraid of... Miss getting angry if you do this?"

Uncle Chen was still looking at his eyes, nose, nose, and mouth, standing behind Ye Zhen without speaking.

On the contrary, Ye Zhen couldn't listen anymore.

She put down the chopsticks in her hand and looked up at Wu Chengli: "Look what Mr. Wu said... It seems like I'm lying."

As she said that, she did not know where to take out a real estate book and a transfer agreement from many years ago, and threw them directly in front of Wu Chengli——

"have a look."

It was written in black and white, she was reluctant to take over the mess that was left to her many years ago, why didn't this person believe it?
It's really... delaying her time to beat the workers to get off work!