Madmen don't keep diaries

Chapter 81 Ganoderma Lucidum Narcissus
Only Feng Xiuhu and Xiyaoer were left in the main hall.

Feng Xiuhu sat back in his seat and drank the cold tea in one gulp.

When I turned around again, the slender waist was pressed against me again without me noticing.

Her eyes flickered as she stared at Feng Xiuhu: "Master, I want to learn too..."

Feng Xiuhu was stunned: "I didn't realize you were so studious."

Xi Yaoer picked up the tie on the table, quickly put her hands around it, and said while biting her lip, "I'm a quick learner."

Feng Xiuhu was very happy. He nodded and stood up: "Okay, I'll ask Shunzi to take you to the academy to register later."

Xiyao'er's pretty face turned pale immediately, and she quickly untied her hands: "Master! Master! That's not what I meant!"

"I know."

Feng Xiuhu said: "Although you are a little older, don't be afraid of losing face. As long as you have the desire to learn, it is never too late."

Xi Yaoer was about to cry: "I really wasn't! Besides, the teacher's ruler hurts so much!"

Feng Xiuhu asked back, "Can it hurt as much as a whip?"

Xi Yaoer whispered, "That's not the case...but I'd rather be whipped by the master."

At this moment, Shunzi suddenly pushed the door open and rushed in.

"Brother, Boss Xiong is gone, but she left behind two young ladies."

He led the man in.

Feng Xiuhu looked up and looked around——

The two women looked to be about the same age as Xiyaoer. Both wore jackets and skirts with wide inverted sleeves, the only difference being the color and pattern of the material.

One person printed Ganoderma lucidum in light blue, and the other embroidered daffodils in light pink.

It can be seen that Xiong Guiyuan was thoughtful. Since she was sending someone off to Feng Xiuhu, she couldn't pass off inferior goods as good ones. Therefore, she picked out these two girls, both of whom were "high-end goods" with pretty faces and delicate figures, and dressed them up carefully.

Feng Xiuhu waved his hand, signaling them to come forward.

The two women approached with small steps and stopped in front of Feng Xiuhu.

Feng Xiuhu picked up the cup and blew on the tea foam: "Did you bring your resume?"

The two girls looked at each other blankly, not knowing how to respond.

Feng Xiuhu frowned slightly: "Guiyuan, how could you forget such an important thing?"

He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you guys introduce yourselves."

The two girls knelt and bowed. The one in pink spoke, "In reply to Master, we two have been confined to slavery and have given up our original names. From now on, we will follow you, Master. We will take whatever name you give us. Thank you for your kindness."

Feng Xiuhu didn't bother to delve into the details. He glanced at the two women's clothes and said casually, "From now on, you'll be called Shuixian, and she'll be called Lingzhi."

Lingzhi and Shuixian were about to bow and thank them again, but Feng Xiuhu, already impatient, waved his hand to interrupt, "Xiyao'er, these two will be under your care from now on—just settle your accounts and let them take care of the household chores."

Feng Xiuhu originally wanted to find someone to share the work with her, but Xiyaoer just thought that Feng Xiuhu felt sorry for her and hired a servant specifically for her.

Xi Yaoer was overjoyed and rushed over to give Feng Xiuhu a kiss on the face: "Master is so kind!"

Feng Xiuhu silently wiped the saliva off his face, turned to Shunzi and said, "Deduct a week's salary from her."

……

On the way back, anyone could tell that something was wrong with Xiong Guiyuan's expression.

Although the guards noticed that Xiong Guiyuan's walking posture was different, they did not dare to ask any questions. They just helped Xiong Guiyuan and sent her to the carriage.

In the carriage, Xiong Guiyuan sat carefully on the cushion - she didn't dare sit fully, because if she touched it with a little force, her buttocks would feel a burning pain.

Thinking of what happened not long ago, she couldn't help but bite her lower lip.

When her mouth was blocked, her hands were trapped, and Feng Xiuhu pressed her on the table, Xiong Guiyuan was completely desperate.

At that moment, she had even prepared for the worst - if she really suffered such humiliation, the worst that could happen was that she would sacrifice her life and die with him. Even if the church cut her into pieces, she would find someone to kill her first. But she didn't expect the result.

After Feng Xiuhu whipped her five times, there was no further action.

It was like—things suddenly became acceptable again.

Even the "wrong logic" that Feng Xiuhu had been telling her for a long time seemed to make some sense.

Thinking of this, Xiong Guiyuan couldn't help but reach down and touch.

When my fingertips touched the painful area, a fine numbing sensation spread across my back, and an inexplicable strange feeling seemed to arise in my heart.

Feeling her cheeks getting hot, Xiong Guiyuan gently placed her hands on the back of her hands, gritted her teeth and said to herself, "This is really... crazy and weird."

The carriage stopped at the door.

The housekeeper came out, lifted the carriage curtain for Xiong Guiyuan, and helped her out of the car: "Boss, is everything settled?"

Xiong Guiyuan nodded coldly: "Well, those two bitches..."

She paused slightly, and the housekeeper looked at her strangely.

Xiong Guiyuan exhaled: "Have you explained everything clearly to those two young ladies?"

The housekeeper nodded and replied, "Don't worry, Master. I've already told them to watch and listen more. Whether it's to inquire about their preferences or to persuade them, over time, if they can make the butler feel comfortable, it will ultimately benefit the Master."

"Do you feel comfortable being served?"

Xiong Guiyuan's eyelids twitched. "I'm afraid it won't be that easy. That madman has a very strange temper. I don't know how to make him feel comfortable."

The housekeeper didn't understand what was said, but he roughly felt that Xiong Guiyuan was in a bad mood today.

He asked tentatively, "Boss, are you tired?"

Xiong Guiyuan was about to nod when she suddenly remembered something.

She raised her hand and ordered, "Go to the shop and pick out a few people who know how to serve people. I want to... observe them."

……

After a busy day, Feng Xiuhu was really tired.

So after dinner, he went to bed early.

Without any special instructions, Lingzhi Shuixian, who had received professional training, boiled water and brought it to Feng Xiuhu to help him wash his face and feet.

Xi Yaoer had wanted to take on this job at first, but it was abandoned after Feng Xiuhu ordered her not to enter or leave his room at will.

But Lingzhi and Narcissus, who had just arrived, didn't know this.

Xi Yaoer deliberately didn't remind them.

Xi Yaoer is a narrow-minded person. Lingzhi and Narcissus were brought here by Xiong Guiyuan, so she intended to use this opportunity to give Lingzhi and Narcissus a warning.

After Lingzhi and Narcissus came in with the basin of water, Xiyaoer quietly waited outside the door, waiting to hear Feng Xiuhu's words "Don't talk while eating and don't talk while sleeping", or the sound of slapping or kicking.

But after waiting for a long time, nothing happened. I only heard the sound of rippling water and people talking and laughing from inside the house.

Xi Yaoer was anxious and couldn't help it. She pushed the door open and looked inside.

Feng Xiuhu was seen sitting on the edge of the bed, Lingzhi moved a small stool and sat beside his legs to scrub the back of his feet, and Shuixian held a hot towel to wipe his face.

They had a pleasant chat.

Feng Xiuhu said, "What? Guiyuan is still a young girl?"

Lingzhi replied, "Of course, sir, although Shengren Street may seem like a dirty place, Mr. Xiong is a very kind person."

Shuixian added, "Boss Xiong is kind and compassionate, unlike Ni Shicai, who is ruthless and ruthless. It's no exaggeration to say that if given a choice, the lowly residents of Shengren Street would rather be Boss Xiong's human sacrifice than sell their flesh to Ni Shicai."

P.S. Lingzhi and Narcissus thought they were here to serve others, but only Feng Xiuhu knew this was called BOSS Direct Hire. It's been hard for Mr. Feng to start his own business, so all the respectable gentlemen, please support me.

(End of this chapter)