The rich man: Who made him rich?

Chapter 79 My legs are weak

Zhang Yue rented a two-bedroom, one-living-room apartment. The room was very clean and there were three pots of green plants on the balcony.

Li Li sat on the sofa. Zhang Yue poured Li Li a cup of hot tea. The two chatted about the interesting things that happened today on the sofa, with an ambiguous feeling.

Zhang Yue's knees wrapped in thin silk were pressed against Li Li's legs, and her body moved closer to Li Li little by little. The fragrance of jasmine drifted into Li Li's nostrils.

"Do you like to use jasmine shampoo?" Li Li raised the corners of his mouth with a hint of teasing.

"Yeah, do you like it? Smell it."

Zhang Yue's body was pressed against Li Li's arm, soft yet flexible. Li Li put his nose against Zhang Yue's fair neck and sniffed gently, the refreshing fragrance entering his nose.

Zhang Yue's body was slightly stiff, with small bumps on his arms, and his legs were slightly rubbed together, even though he clearly did nothing!
“Itchy~.”

Zhang Yue fled in fright.

His body distanced himself from Li Li, but the ambiguity in the air grew stronger, even smelling of hormones.

"Where does it itch?" Li Li pressed on him.

Zhang Yue felt the pressure from Li Li, her face flushed, her body became a little strange, and she murmured softly: "My heart itches~."

Li Li's broad hands, with scorching heat, penetrated the thin silk and reached Zhang Yue's thighs.

"Go to the bedroom~" Zhang Yue muttered with her mouth open.

“I love the couch!”

The suit, shirt, stockings and inner wear drew a graceful arc in the air and lay quietly on the floor.

The white and smooth left thigh was covered with lace fabric.

"Snapped"

Zhang Yue's white buttocks quickly turned red. Li Li laughed and sneered: "The skin turns red very easily."

Zhang Yue groaned and shook her hips in protest.

Half an hour later.

Li Li hugged Zhang Yue and said calmly, "Quit your job, give up your house, and move in with me."

Zhang Yue looked lazy, lying on Li Li's chest obediently and asked, "Then what should I do?"

"You go and learn financial management and help me manage the daily expenses of the manor." Li Li ordered.

Li Li was in charge of the daily water, electricity, food, labor, property fees and other annoying trivial matters in Tan Palace. He had long been fed up with it and wanted to get rid of it.

Li Jing is responsible for the management of Tan Palace, and Zhang Yue is responsible for the finances of Tan Palace, and they cooperate with each other.

"What if I can't learn it?" Zhang Yue said coquettishly with a turn of her eyes.

"If you can't learn it, find someone who can." Li Li said coldly, and asked again: "Can you learn it?"

"Yes!" Zhang Yue was very well-behaved.

The next day, the sun shines brightly.

……

Yang Rongxin and his apprentice Zhao Guang got up early and set out from home to Tan Palace.

At 8:30 in the morning, the two stood outside the gate of Tan Palace.

Zhao Guang looked at the elegant and luxurious gate of Qitan Palace, swallowed his saliva and said to his master: "Master, it looks a bit expensive, how do we get in?"

"Go ask the security guard at the gate." Yang Rongxin instructed his apprentice.

"Why don't you go, Master?"

"I'm afraid." "Master, I'm afraid too."

"I am, Master."

Zhao Guang: “…”

Zhao Guang cursed in his heart and went up to ask the security guard. The security guard called Li Li and confirmed the information of the master and apprentice, then sent a security guard to take them away.

1: The manor is too big to prevent the two from getting lost.

2. Worry about causing trouble to other owners.

The clean and tidy asphalt road and lush green plants shocked the master and disciple, and they felt that their three views had been overturned.

The security guard leading the way liked to see their shocked expressions and described to them in detail: "The materials for the villa were airlifted from the Alps. The corresponding buildings include Notre Dame de Paris and the Louvre..."

Yang Rongxin and Zhao Guang felt trembling in their hearts as they heard this, feeling that they had mistakenly entered another world.

"We're here, Mr. Li's house, please go in."

The security guard sent him there and left.

Yang Rongxin and Zhao Guang plucked up the courage to step into the door. What they saw was a green lawn and a magnificent villa in the architectural style of Fossac, which looked like a small European castle.

Zhao Guang imagined a bunch of plots from novels, such as "Urban Dragon King", "Daluo Jinxian Returns to the City", and "Master Descends the Mountain". He was suddenly a little scared and said in a weak voice, "Master, my legs are a little weak."

"Don't be soft..."

Zhao Guang felt that his master had seen a lot of the world and was a man of big scenes, and he was always experienced.

Yang Rongxin added: "Don't let your legs go weak, let the master be weak for a while..."

Zhao Guang: “…”

Yang Rongxin also felt a little nervous. He was a cook at Xinrongji and had never seen such a scene before. He felt very insecure.

The master and the disciple supported each other as they walked to the main gate of the villa. They saw Li Jing standing at the door, who looked very elegant.

"You are the chefs, right? I am the housekeeper Li Jing. I will take you to the kitchen."

The two of them responded and followed Li Jing.

Li Jing led the master and apprentice around the first floor, introducing: "There are four restaurants on the first floor, the breakfast room, the guest hall, the family hall, and the main restaurant. I have made a PPT and will send it to you about the specific times they will be used."

Yang Rongxin and Zhao Guang were shocked by the luxurious decoration, which was so gorgeous that they could not imagine it, so they nodded obediently to what Li Jing said.

"The kitchen is where you work every day." Li Jing finally took them into the kitchen and said, "There are some ingredients in the refrigerator. You can use them as you like."

"If you need any ingredients in the future, make a list for me and I will go buy them."

"By the way, I have one thing to remind you. Brother Li doesn't like seafood, so don't spend too much time on it."

Yang Rongxin and Zhao Guang responded in quick succession.

Li Jing handed the kitchen over to the two of them. Yang Rongxin looked around the exquisite kitchen, which was twice the size of the apartment he rented, and yet tidy and clean.

"Master, Master, look!" Zhao Guang shouted excitedly, "These are the props from Zwilling! Three sets."

Yang Rongxin pulled out the knife, and as if caressing a beloved woman, he murmured to himself: "This is heaven. What the hell were the working conditions before? They were too hard!"

"Zhao Guang, start a fire."

"Hey? Master, are we cooking now?"

"Adjust your touch, idiot. If the boss isn't satisfied, we'll be kicked out, and this paradise will have another chef!"

"Okay, I understand!"

The master and apprentice are busy in the kitchen!
(End of this chapter)