The real daughter is too domineering, the boss becomes a delicate husband in seconds

Qiao Zhixia said directly: "Your salary card is not within the monitoring range. If you can accept it, this five million is considered as extra salary. If you can't accept it, just treat it as the driver's advance salary. I will find another housekeeper."

"Ms. Qiao, I accept." Jian Yuan didn't even think of refusing the direct advance payment of 5 million yuan in salary. If her consumption was to be monitored, it would be monitored. No matter how much money it was, it was the host's money and it was reasonable for her to be monitored.

He is not greedy. He was overjoyed to have five million. He didn't expect that he could also work part-time as a housekeeper. He is 38 years old and can still make 10 million a year. He can do this until he is at least 60 years old. He is simply at the peak of his life.

"Okay, I'll say the same thing again. As long as I'm satisfied, you'll get a year-end bonus next year." This year is only three months, so there's no way there will be a year-end bonus: "But there's something else that can be said. A high salary means there's a certain amount of risk. If you have an accident at work, I'll make arrangements for your family."

Jian Yuan bowed slightly and asked quietly, "Ms. Qiao, is the salary channel formal?"

Qiao Zhixia glanced at him and said, "If it's not formal, why would I have to negotiate with you openly here?"

"Ms. Qiao, Jian Yuan understands. Don't worry, I will be a competent housekeeper and driver." Jian Yuan reminded himself that he must learn to read Miss Qiao's eyes. With Miss Qiao's decisive nature, as long as he does a considerate job, his salary will definitely increase.

Jian Yuan accepted the job as a housekeeper, and Qiao Zhixia handed him a set of rules and regulations: "Take a look at these rules, they will help you take over. Here are the car keys. Come to Building 11 to pick us up at o'clock tomorrow morning."

After finishing talking about the matter, Qiao Zhixia left the secondary building.

On the way, Qiao Zhixia slowed down her pace for a rare time and walked towards Gu Jinhan. It was the second half of October. After a heavy rain last Sunday, the average temperature had dropped by five or six degrees in recent days. One had to wear an extra piece of warm clothing when going outside at night.

Qiao Zhixia walked at a leisurely pace, just like a retired old man strolling in the park. At this time, after Gu Jinhan hung up the phone with Sheng Yu, he received a call from his mother.

"You little bastard, if your mom didn't call you, you wouldn't call me, right? I just asked you to go on a blind date, but you ran away from the capital to Linhai without saying a word, and even made a fake son for me and used the excuse of being injured to fool me.

If I hadn't raided your house that day, I wouldn't have known that the person living in Jingyuan Mansion was a fake son. Do you want to piss me off to death and ask your dad to find you a stepmother?"

Mrs. Gu on the phone was roaring like a shrew, but Gu Jinhan just listened quietly with the phone in hand, not disturbing her.

"You've grown wings now, haven't you? In TV dramas, they all have a stand-in girlfriend or wife, but you let someone else replace you. It makes me so mad." If she hadn't made a pot of chicken soup this morning when she went to visit her son, she wouldn't have known that the person living there was a fake.

"Wife, wife, don't be angry. Anger will easily cause wrinkles. Don't scold our son too harshly. Men all want to save face. After all, our son is almost 30 years old." Dad Gu was patiently coaxing his wife.

"You also know that he is almost 30 years old. Your brother's family already has granddaughters and grandsons, and people of his generation in my mother's family at least have girlfriends.

But he hasn't had a woman around him for 28 years, and as a mother-in-law, I'm not picky, as long as he is willing to bring a woman home. You don't know, those gossiping women outside are still saying that I have high standards and am picky about my daughter-in-law. I am just taking the blame for your son."

Father Gu muttered to the side: "Isn't my son your son?"

"Just shut up, you were a chatterbox back then, and I was also a hot-tempered person, so how could I give birth to someone as cold as him? A few years ago, a blind girl finally fell in love with him, but he directly asked Cheng Fang to bury her roses."

"Wife, our son hasn't spoken yet! Take a breath and let him speak." Father Gu poured tea for his wife to soothe her throat, and then said to the phone: "Son, your mother has a hot temper, but she actually cares about you."

"Who are you calling hot?"

“Didn’t you say you have a hot temper?” Father Gu argued in a low voice.

"Are a hot temper the same as a hot temper? Or do you dislike my bad temper?"

"Wife, wife, you are still talking to your son on the phone, stop pulling my ears, it hurts, it hurts! We have business to deal with, business to deal with."

"Haha, you know I'm still talking to my son on the phone, and those who don't would think I'm talking to a wall. Has he uttered a single word while I'm talking?"

My son's condition is exactly like the weather in the north where it's minus 40 degrees Celsius, freezing cold.

"Son, son, hurry up and call mom." Gu's father was also worried, but he didn't dare to add fuel to the fire in front of his wife. His wife could teach her son a lesson herself, but if he joined in on scolding her son, she would definitely be exposed to the sun in the study room at night.

Gu Jinhan: "Mom..."

A long cry of "Mom" instantly calmed Mrs. Gu's anger. She said in an awkward tone, "Humph, you still remember to call me mom. How is Linhai doing? Are you really injured?"

"I have recovered from my injury. Sheng Yu needs my help. I will be back to the capital before New Year's Day."

Hearing Sheng Yu's name, Mrs. Gu became even more worried. Her son was more positive towards Sheng Yu than towards other girls. She cleared her throat, covered the phone, and tried to make her voice gentler: "Do you really have some secret? That's why you don't want to find a girlfriend?"

Gu Jinhan restrained his expression. He sold himself without telling his family. It should be a secret!

Mrs. Gu's heart skipped a beat when she received her son's silent response. Her son's tacit response meant yes. She thought about how her son never liked playing with girls since he was young and all his friends were boys.

Could it be that her son doesn't like girls?

Mrs. Gu said carefully on the phone: "Son, I'm not in a hurry to force you to get married. You can get in touch with the person I introduce to you first, have a meal with him/her, watch a movie, etc. If you can't reach an agreement, you don't have to talk about it, but you must not take detours."

Gu Jinhan was silent again. The descendants of the Gu family should be chaste before marriage and are not allowed to have lovers outside, whether before or after marriage, and this applies to both men and women.

He didn't raise the child, but chose to be raised. Compared with the normal relationship process between men and women, he has indeed taken a detour.