The blind boss's nanny

He appeared too calm, too normal, as if he were merely playing a part in a play called "blindness."

It turns out that for the past two months, he had been using a perfect facade to cover up his bloody wounds.

But this doesn't mean he has calmly accepted this fact.

But she recklessly tried to tear off the bandage.

Aunt May gently patted her shoulder:

"You are brave; you did something that none of us dared to do."

"I was reckless..."

Lin Xiaoman is now filled with regret.

If she had known the truth, she wouldn't have rushed in so recklessly.

"The chairman didn't fire you?"

Aunt Mei looked slightly surprised.

The previous attending physician was replaced because of this incident.

Lin Xiaoman shook her head.

Lu Tingzhao did consider firing her today, but it was because of her insufficient English skills.

Perhaps because it was inconvenient to reverse a decision that had just been rescinded, she managed to stay by sheer luck.

Serving a ruler is truly like serving a tiger...

Aunt May handed over several elegant shopping bags:

"Try it on and see if it fits."

When Lin Xiaoman opened the package, she found it was full of trendy young brands, each piece perfectly matching her style.

Her eyes welled up with tears, and she hugged Aunt Mei tightly:

"You're so kind to me..."

No one ever bought clothes specifically for her.

When I was little, I lived with my grandma and wore hand-me-downs that other people didn't want.

Later at Sunshine Home, the clothes and shoes I wore were all donated by the company.

She couldn't believe that Aunt Mei, such a capable housekeeper, would personally help her choose clothes.

But how could she let Aunt Mei suffer a loss?

Lin Xiaoman gritted her teeth and took out all the money she had earned from Leng Feng last time.

"Aunt Mei, please return these to me first..."

They were in a hurry to add more.

"I'll definitely be able to pay it all back once I get my salary!"

Or, I could earn some extra money from Leng Feng.

Aunt Mei smiled at the little girl's genuine emotion. It didn't seem like she was faking it at all.

She thought of her daughter again; every time she bought her clothes, her daughter wouldn't like any of them, saying they were too unfashionable.

"Take it back."

Aunt Mei pushed her hand away.

"These clothes were paid for using company funds; I consulted the chairman before leaving."

Lin Xiaoman stood there, stunned.

So these clothes... were actually a gift from the chairman?

Aunt May folded the neatly ironed napkin into the shape of a swan and said softly:

"The chairman is a very good person and is very generous to his employees and subordinates."

Lin Xiaoman muttered to herself:

"They're very generous with money, but their demands are also high, and they have a terrible temper..."

Perhaps to make the nanny feel better, Aunt Mei actually took the initiative to talk to her about Lu Tingzhao.

"The chairman has been supporting this family since he was young. He has spent a lot of money and time building this place, but he himself has hardly ever lived here."

"Before the accident, he worked 15 hours a day."

"It's fair to say that he single-handedly supported the Lu family..."

Lin Xiaoman understood; this was definitely a "king of currying off".

Besides rolling the dough himself, he also made everyone else roll it with him.

Just look at people like Aunt Mei and Qin Xiu, who have worked under him for many years, and you'll know.

He trained each and every one of them to be of the highest caliber.

Let's not even talk about Qin Xiu. He's practically the second Lu Tingzhao; he makes the young lady cry every day at the company.

The young lady is under so much pressure that she's even going to order drinks from male models!

And then there's Aunt Mei, who never stops moving from the moment she wakes up in the morning until she goes to sleep.

From supervising the head chef to adjust the menu, to arranging for the maintenance of the crystal chandelier;

From checking the temperature data of the wine cellar to instructing the florist to change the flowers in the greenhouse.

Autumn only started yesterday, and today she's already worrying about upgrading the entire house's winter protection system.

Living here is undoubtedly safe, comfortable, beautiful, and makes people feel happy.

Even the feathers of the swans in the artificial lake must be kept pure white.

But all this exquisiteness comes from human and financial resources.

Aunt Mei and her colleagues worked tirelessly year after year to satisfy the boss's discerning aesthetic tastes, and they had to face an icy face all day long.

Lin Xiaoman felt a headache coming on just thinking about it, but luckily she had only signed a six-month contract.

However, given the current situation, I'm afraid I'll have to pack my bags and leave in less than six months.

She's not like Aunt Mei or Qin Xiu; she doesn't have that kind of energy and mental fortitude.

That man always tells people to get out. Even though she's poor, she still has dignity!

Until Aunt Meryl Streep casually said:

"This is my annual salary."

She made a gesture.

Lin Xiaoman's eyes widened instantly.

It seems that it's not unbearable?

"My daughter is studying abroad, and the chairman paid for her tuition. After graduation, she went directly to Lu's headquarters..."

Lin Xiaoman gasped.

Lu Tingzhao is so good at manipulating people's hearts!

No wonder he's a capitalist; he knows exactly how to get people to work for him.

Aunt Mei glanced at her.

"Work hard, and the chairman will reward you handsomely."

Whether it was empty promises or a pep talk, Lin Xiaoman instantly perked up and happily ran back to the study:

"Chairman, are you done with your work? Shall I make you a cup of ginseng tea?"

Her voice was so sweet it could melt honey.

Lu Tingzhao was a little surprised.

The nanny acted like nothing had happened and came over again?

His outburst just now was so violent that even the furnishings in the study were shaking; a normal person would have run away from him long ago.

He did feel a little regretful... It wasn't that he felt he had hurt the other person's self-esteem, but rather that it was really beneath his dignity to argue with a nanny who was ten years older than him and didn't have much understanding of things.

But this Lin Xiaoman...

His skin is so thick it could stop a bullet!

As expected...

A seasoned veteran who has been navigating the complexities of society for years knows best what it means to "be a fool to turn down money."

Lu Tingzhao kept a straight face and didn't accept the ginseng tea, but he also didn't tell her to get lost.

"Put it on the table."

His tone was stiff, but his ears were slightly burning.

The nanny had a faint orange scent, which, when mixed with the sandalwood scent in his study, surprisingly didn't smell unpleasant.

Lin Xiaoman carefully put down the teacup, her eyes darting around:

"Chairman, are you tired? Let me give you a massage."

"No need."

"It's very comfortable!"

She had already moved behind him, her warm fingertips gently covering his temples.

"It's just five minutes. You can stop it anytime!"

Lu Tingzhao instinctively tried to dodge, but she stopped him with a "Don't move."

Those hands possessed a magical power, gently pressing the acupoints that were throbbing with soreness.

He relaxed without realizing it, and even let out a comfortable sigh from his throat.

"The technique is good."

He barely managed to maintain his arrogance.

Of course!

Lin Xiaoman was smug.

"When I used to volunteer at a nursing home, the grandpas and grandmas were all vying to book me!"

"..."

Lu Tingzhao felt that although the nanny was annoying, she was indeed somewhat useful.

He gave the order with his eyes closed:

"Starting tomorrow, press it twice a day."

"Alright! Chairman, there's something I'd like to tell you..."