Female heirs have less right to marry and need to be married

Chapter 1787 Guests staying in the presidential suite

"Yaya, there is a handsome guy living in the presidential suite, and he wants you to be the housekeeper."

"Me?" Er Ya said in disbelief.

The Santosa Hotel has a presidential suite, which is decorated like the French court of Louis XVI in France, with exquisitely embroidered carpets and the texture of New Zealand wool, stepping on it is like walking on clouds.

A row of crystal lamps on the promenade exudes soft light.

The entire presidential suite is about 300 square meters and is divided into ten rooms such as the master room, children's room, living room, dining room, and masseur.

There are a lot of famous paintings in it, all of which are genuine and priceless. The value of this presidential suite cannot be measured by money. Of course, the room fee for staying every night is also very terrible.

"It's you!" The room manager explained to Erya, "Our room stewards all need to go through more than one year of training. You are not qualified, but who knows that the guests have asked you to serve."

Erya was flattered. Although she was not short of money, the feeling of being valued was enough to satisfy her vanity.

"Manager, don't worry, I will take good care of the guests." Erya took the task with high ambition.

She hasn't worked since she graduated from college.

Although her current job is as a waiter, Erya still feels a sense of accomplishment.

The room manager looked at Erya and said, "It's good for young people to be energetic. But, you have to remember that from the moment you become a room manager, you have to treat guests as God.

Do you understand what God means? "

Erya thought for a while and replied, "Just to serve the guests well?"

"Yes! To serve God well, you must understand one thing. God is always right, and all of God's requirements are reasonable! Do you understand?"

"Understood." Erya suddenly felt a little heavy, and she prayed in her heart, but she must not meet a difficult guest.

……

Erya entered the mysterious presidential suite with trepidation.

Erya grew up in the royal palace in Brunei, so when she entered the presidential suite, she didn't feel that the president was so great.

She is more interested in the guests inside than the mysterious presidential suite.

Erya's five-centimeter black high-heeled shoes stepped on the soft carpet without making any sound.

"Mr. Chen, I'm your housekeeper, I'm coming in." Erya said when she opened the door and came in.

The guest she is going to serve in the presidential suite today is surnamed Chen.Er Ya didn't know what it was called.

"Mr. Chen..."

The sound of splashing water came from the bathroom, and Erya realized that the guest was taking a shower.

Erya waited patiently in the living room for the guest to finish taking a shower, and then listened to his orders.

Although Erya has never served others, she has seen how maids serve others. She has learned court etiquette. Since she can be a good princess, she believes that she can also be a good butler of a presidential suite.

With a click, the bathroom door opened.

Erya immediately withdrew her mind, she looked in the direction of the bathroom, showing an elegant and decent smile.

"Mr. Chen..." Erya widened her eyes in surprise when she saw the man who came out, "Why are you?"

Chen Muxue blushed when she saw Erya.

He didn't expect her to come so soon. He had just taken a shower, and he was wearing nothing underneath, except for a white embroidered bathrobe prepared by the hotel.

"Mu Xue, why do you live in the presidential suite?"

Erya felt strange, Chen Muxue is from Brunei, and her home is in Brunei, so if she doesn't have a family, what kind of presidential suite does she live in?
No matter how good the presidential suite is, it is not as good as your own home.

Chen Muxue said the reason she had thought up, "I have a project that is about to finish, and I need a quiet place where no one will disturb me."

"Then why don't you go to the lab?"

Erya knew Chen Muxue, so he didn't regard him as "God". In Erya's mind, Chen Muxue was a younger brother.

Chen Muxue glanced at the smiling Erya, and said, "My grandma wants me to get married early, and has been forcing me to go on a blind date recently. My grandma knows that I am in the laboratory, and has been going to the laboratory to harass me."

Erya looked at Chen Muxue in disbelief, "Are you only 17 years old?"

Age is Chen Muxue's flaw, Chen Muxue hoped that he could be born a few years earlier, Chen Muxue emphasized, "I will be full in 6 months and 8 days."

"It's still early."

Chen Muxue: ...

When it came to the topic of blind date, Erya felt the same way, and she couldn't help complaining to Chen Muxue.

"...you are only so old, and your grandma is forcing you to go on a blind date. You are so old, do you know what love is?"

Chen Muxue frowned and said, "I know what love is! I'm not young anymore. My friend is three months younger than me and already has a son."

Erya looked at Chen Muxue, Chen Muxue was very handsome, maybe because she was too young, her figure was too thin and tall, she looked thinner.

"I think it's wrong for Brunei to advocate early marriage! Sixteen or seventeen years old is still a child, what do they know? When I go back, I have to make a good suggestion to my father to increase the age of marriage in Brunei."

"I'm not a child! I'm an adult! I'm fully grown, and I can also impregnate women!" Chen Muxue emphasized.

"Ha ha……"

"What are you laughing at?" Chen Muxue didn't understand what he said just now, which one was funny.

"I thought what you just said was funny."

"I'm serious!" Chen Muxue said seriously.

Erya put away her smile and said, "Well, I wish you an early marriage and try to have a son next year."

"I'm working hard!" Chen Muxue looked at the delicate and beautiful woman with deep eyes, with a shallow, warm smile on her face, very...cute.

"Okay, now you are my honored guest, what do you need?"

"No."

"Since there is no one, I'll go out first. Just ring the bell if you have anything to do. I will live in the servant's room."

The presidential suite also specially prepared a servant's room, but compared to other rooms in the presidential suite, the servant's room is pitifully small, and can only accommodate a bed and a desk.

Is this a grade difference?

Erya really felt it.

"Yaya..." Seeing that Erya was about to leave, Chen Muxue blurted out and stopped her.

Er Ya turned her head, looked at him strangely, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I'm hungry, help me prepare dinner."

It's three o'clock in the afternoon, it's a bit early for dinner, Erya thought that Chen Muxue is now the God of the presidential suite, so she didn't question his decision.

Even if he wants to eat at two or three o'clock in the morning, she has to get up and prepare it for him.

"What do you want to eat?" Erya was an acquaintance after all, and Erya couldn't develop a respectful attitude towards this boy who was seven years younger than herself.

(End of this chapter)