It's okay for me to bully my wife for the sake of the young master's dignity, right?

Chapter 219 [080] Plant Maid, there must be a better way to place her than potted plants
Today's schedule was very full, so Qin Jiandan ate the buns that Linlin had put in the refrigerator for lunch. Whether it suited his taste or not was another matter, but it was large and filling.

Next, I took a thorough shower to wash away the remaining traces of last night's bloody battle. After changing my clothes, I went to the 5th floor of the guest house to meet with "Wangyou".

On the way, it is inevitable to meet Chinese maids wearing green cheongsams in the courtyard. They all hide far away, do not greet the young master, and whisper something.

Qin Jiandan pricked up her ears and listened. It turned out that what they were discussing was: The young master could even kill someone as beautiful as Ding Yuyunxian, and he had no sympathy for women at all, and he would definitely commit domestic violence in the future.

What the hell is your class standpoint? You actually feel sorry for Ding Yuyunxian? If you stand on the road and block Ding Yuyunxian's lane, she will knock you away like a bowling ball without blinking an eye!
Qin Jiandan was too lazy to pay attention to Aunt He's men. He took the elevator to the outside of room 501.

Wangyou personally opened the door for Qin Jiandan. The other five maids sat side by side on the edge of the bed, in uniform postures, looking down at their hands on their knees, as if waiting for their master's orders.

The skirt of the black and white Western-style maid outfit was very large. Qin Jiandan said casually:
"If you find these clothes too cumbersome, you can change into other clothes. The guild will pay for them for you."

Wangyou politely asked Qin Jiandan to sit on a folding chair first, and then sat opposite him:

"Thank you for your concern, young master. Changing out the maid costumes will make it difficult for them to recognize each other, so not only can we not change them, but we have to buy some spare ones."

"I see..."

Qin Jiandan felt a little helpless. His master hated Western-style attire, and a Western-style maid outfit would definitely be a bit eye-catching to wear in the Night Dragon Society headquarters.

But the good thing is that these people are maids. The master has strictly prohibited people of status from wearing Western clothes, but servants and the like are not too fussy about it. Anyway, it is enough to reflect the lowly nature of Western clothing.

Only at this time did Qin Jiandan have the leisure to carefully observe the appearance of Wangyou and the maids.

When the Ding family selected them, it was probably intentional. The maids are almost the same in height and build, and look similar. Perhaps some of them are real sisters.

Everyone's hair and eyes were dark gray, and their hair was fine and soft, hanging on the straps of their white aprons without any resistance. Under the wavy maid's head was a docile, quiet and weak face, which looked like the sketch material of art students.

The metal implants at the corners of their eyebrows are the size of a fingernail. With their brains suppressed by surgery, they exude a plant-like scent all over their bodies. They don't look like five girls but rather five potted plants.

Only Wangyou, who was standing opposite Qin Jiandan, had a firm and outstanding look in her eyes. There was a teardrop mole under her left eye, which showed her tenacity in resisting despite a tragic fate. She was easily identified among the maids.

While Qin Jiandan was observing Wangyou, Wangyou was also observing Qin Jiandan. Before Qin Jiandan could speak, she said:

"Young Master, I hope to join the Night Dragon Society with my sisters and accept the protection of the Night Dragon Society from now on."

Without waiting for Qin Jiandan's agreement, Wangyou began to introduce the five maids sitting on the edge of the bed from left to right:
"They are Xuejian, Linglan, Jasmine, Queshe, and Zhujiao. I am Wangyou. The young master should already know this."

As expected, they all sound like the names of plants. Just because Ding Julou transformed a poor girl into a plant-like character, he deserved the pain of losing his daughter.

"I welcome you to join the Night Dragon Society," Qin Jiandan said. "If you hadn't helped Linlin in the battle at Yunxian Tower last night, we wouldn't have been able to start from the 89th floor. You deserve a great contribution."

"Young Master, you are too kind. I am usually responsible for using the computer to record Ding Yuyunxian's daily diet and health records. I got in touch with Miss Linlin by chance through the hacker chat tool. Although I have taught myself for half a year, I am not even a junior hacker. At best, I am just helping Miss Linlin."

Wangyou was very polite when speaking to Qin Jiandan. Since Qin Jiandan usually dealt with Aunt He's impolite subordinates, he even felt a little uncomfortable.

“Although the fact that Young Master took Ding Yuyunxian’s life seems to have been criticized by some people, my sisters and I are only grateful in our hearts.”

Wangyou saluted Qin Jiandan for the umpteenth time while sitting in his seat.

"Ding Yuyunxian originally had 12 personal maids, but because of some minor mistakes, Zhifeng, Qinye and others died... We are the only ones who survived. If Ding Yuyunxian hadn't died, we might really be minced into pieces and made into animal paste one day."

Qin Jiandan felt a little nauseous. Aunt He once half-jokingly said, "I haven't eaten human flesh for a long time." She wondered if the capitalists in the inner city had ever done such an unethical thing as using human flesh to impersonate animal mud.

Although Wangyou said that she was not even a junior hacker, she had experience in using computers. Computers in Huanshi City were very expensive and were generally only used in the workplace. They had to be reported to the company and were strictly monitored.

Qin Jiandan held his chin and asked:
"Do other maids know how to operate computers? Linlin's intelligence department is in urgent need of manpower. If you can join the intelligence department and help Linlin share some of the work, I will be thankful!"

The previous Minister of Intelligence died suddenly. Qin Jiandan was worried that Linlin would also die suddenly one day because she worked so hard.

"They don't know as much as I do, but they should be able to get the hang of it quickly." Wangyou replied, "Because of the brain surgery, they have no distractions and learn things very quickly."

Qin Jiandan had no talent for computers or mechanics. He looked at the neatly arranged hands of the maids in awe. It seemed that these hands would be typing on the keyboard every day soon...

Wangyou suddenly said, "Young Master, if you have physical desires, you can ask me to solve them, but don't do anything to my sisters." "Huh?"

Qin Jiandan was very unhappy about being misunderstood. Why should I feel physical desire just by looking at their hands?

Wangyou did not show too much fear towards the "disciple of the God of Killing" who had killed his way through the entire Yunxian Tower:
"Although my special ability can make me get rid of the influence of brain surgery, it can't restore the sisters' personality. I can only issue simple commands through synchronized thoughts. Now they are in an awkward situation where "everyone is the master". Anyone with bad intentions approaching them will bring disastrous consequences."

"But I don't have any bad intentions!" Qin Jiandan rubbed the tip of his nose with the inside of his thumb. "You are Linlin's friend. Why would I do that to my sister's friend?"

“Because you have the power.”

Qin Jiandan felt that not only Wangyou's eyes, but also the teardrop mole under his left eye was staring at him.

"I heard from Miss Linlin that you haven't been the young master for long, right? Power can corrupt people. I have seen too many people around Ding Yuyunxian exercise power. I am afraid that I will never have the opportunity to sit across from me and have an equal conversation like you. In this case, I think it is necessary to speak out the ugly truth up front."

Qin Jiandan felt that Wangyou didn't understand him, and he was a little angry:
"If you don't trust me, why did you come to the Night Dragon Club?"

"Because we have nowhere to go." Wangyou answered immediately, "The fate of betraying the Ding family is to be hunted down all the time. Although I don't trust powerful people, anyone is better than Ding Yuyunxian."

So, “distance creates beauty”. Aunt He’s men only saw that Ding Yuyunxian was pretty, but Ding Yuyunxian’s personal maid avoided her as much as possible.

Qin Jiandan continued to hold his chin, and he felt that there was some stubble on his chin that had not been shaved clean.

Wangyou suddenly left her chair and knelt on her knees next to Qin Jiandan. The hem of her maid uniform hung on the ground, paradoxically showing her pitiful appearance under her stubborn expression.

Qin Jiandan was overly tired last night, and he almost said "My dear, please stand up" for a moment.

Wangyou bowed his head to Qin Jiandan, but did not lower his body to the level of the "kneeling down" posture that Xiaoxia was good at:

"Young Master, I solemnly request you not to attack my sisters. They have no independent will and may never have an independent personality in this life. As long as you can guarantee this, my sisters and I will work wholeheartedly for the Night Dragon Society."

"In return, I will take care of the young master's special needs. Anytime, even now!"

Qin Jiandan was very moved by the elder sister's confession of sacrificing herself to protect her younger sisters, and she immediately rejected it:

"How can you tell that I'm such a boss? I will never attack you and the sisters! I have a wife! Just keep an eye on the sisters and don't let people like Zhu Shengzhi get close to you!"

"Look, I said my brother is not that kind of person!" Linlin suddenly pushed the door open and came in. She tiptoed out without anyone noticing.

Wangyou stood up from the ground with a look of surprise and suspicion on his face. During the whole process, Xuejian, Lily of the Valley, Jasmine, Queshe and Cordyceps sinensis on the edge of the bed remained in completely unchanged postures with their eyes lowered as if they were in "standby" mode.

Linlin was talking to Wangyou with a smile, but Qin Jiandan was terribly scared.

Fortunately, I didn't have any horny thoughts just now, otherwise I would have been caught by Linlin! Did Linlin discuss this with Wangyou in advance, or did she just come here on a whim? Judging from Wangyou's surprised expression, Linlin must have followed me here on her own...

So Wangyou, did you really intend to sacrifice yourself just now? Is it okay for your sisters to watch? You are used to their lack of independent personality, but I am not used to it!

Qin Jiandan coughed like a gentleman:
"Wangyou, stop imagining. Doctor Li's clinic is currently undergoing an underground expansion. I'll ask the construction team to expand Linlin's monitoring room as well, and then we can arrange for you and your sisters to live in it."

"You said that Xuejian and the others will never have independent personalities. Maybe you are too pessimistic. If we let Doctor Li study it, maybe he can find a way to remove the surgical implants."

The suspicion on Wangyou's face became even stronger:
"Our surgery was performed by the company. How can outsiders remove the implant without damaging the brain?"

In fact, Dr. Li used to be a member of the company, but Qin Jiandan cannot reveal it to Wangyou for the time being.

"In short, although Doctor Li is a bit strange, his methods are very clever. Just work while looking forward to the progress of the research."

After saying this, Qin Jiandan nodded to Linlin and left Room 501. He still had to make time to meet Xiao Xia.

Wangyou stood there lost in thought. Although Linlin did not look like the young master's sister at all and kept saying good things about her brother, Wangyou still had doubts.

Is Qin Jiandan trustworthy? He is definitely a better master than Ding Yuyunxian, but how much better? The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. I'd better treat him as a pervert who may pounce on me at any time. As long as I can save my sisters, my personal sacrifice is nothing...

(End of this chapter)