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The next day, Xiao Xia kept Su Zijin awake until eight o'clock, and he only got up when Wen Jun came and knocked on the door.

Wenjun brought breakfast over and saw Xiaoxia in the boss's room without any surprise on her face.

With the kind of relationship between them, it was a surprise for her to sleep separately for the first few days.

That’s right, she already knew that Mr. Meng was a dance anchor, and her boss was his number one.

Wenjun used to work in the upper echelons, so she naturally knew some of the unspoken rules.

However, the way Mr. Meng looked at his boss didn't show any sign of playing along.

It is also rare.

After quickly eating a few dumplings and drinking soy milk, the three of them took a car to the airport together.

During this time, Xiao Xia held Su Zijin's hand tightly.

But no matter how reluctant he was, he could only watch his sister enter the ticket area and leave on the plane.

He is now just a C-level anchor and must complete a group task every two weeks.

The next arrangement is in five days, and he still needs to get used to the new team members.

You will have more time when you are promoted to B-level anchor.

B-level anchors only need to complete group tasks once a month.

As for A-level...

Brother Zhou said that the company only had less than ten A-level anchors in total. They all had their own strengths in their respective fields and could not form a group. Therefore, there was no fixed group mission.

Xiao Xia watched the plane take off outside the airport, clenched his fists, and made a silent decision in his heart.

Sister, I will definitely work harder to become a great anchor and become better...

As long as I become better, then, will you only see me in your eyes...

……

Although she could feel that Xiaoxia had tried her best to restrain herself last night, Su Zijin was still very tired and fell asleep as soon as she got on the plane.

When we returned to Haicheng Villa, it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon.

The two maids and two female cooks arranged by Wenjun are already in place.

On the way from the airport to the villa, Wenjun introduced Su Zijin in advance.

The two maids are both top maids in the industry, around 30 years old, and she pays them a monthly salary of NT$30,000.

The other two chefs are also senior chefs who are proficient in various cuisines and desserts. They can complement each other if they don’t know how to cook. They are around 40 years old and have a monthly salary of 40,000.

She looked visibly nervous when she talked about the wages she paid to the maid and the cook.

The boss gave her 30 yuan a month, and she only needed to give 14 yuan to the workers, leaving her with 16 yuan. Moreover, although she was responsible for the boss's food, clothing, housing and transportation, she was required to record and reimburse him. In other words, this 16 yuan was her net income...

Under her anxious gaze, Su Zijin didn't say anything about the salary, but just nodded slightly and said, "You can arrange it."

Seeing this, Wenjun breathed a sigh of relief.

My impression of the boss has improved a lot.

If the system could generate a loyalty value, Su Zijin would probably hear the system announce: Wenjun's loyalty +1+1+1...

anyway.

When the two returned to the villa, the four of them were already standing in a row respectfully.

After Wenjun introduced them, the four of them bowed to Su Zijin at the same time, "Hello, Boss!!"

There weren't many people, but the noise was quite loud.

Su Zijin pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled awkwardly, "Hello, from now on, you don't have to call me boss at home. Call me Miss."

"Yes, Miss!" the four said in unison.

Wenjun was stunned for a moment, then suggested, "Boss, should I call you Miss from now on?"

Su Zijin nodded, "Okay."

"Okay, miss." Wenjun responded immediately.

Su Zijin had many dreams and fantasies as a child. She imagined that one day she would find her family, live in a big house, eat delicious food like the little princesses on TV, and not have to wash dishes in cold water in the middle of winter. She would have a maid call her "Miss" and dress her in beautiful little dresses...

Although that dream is now very far away, it does not prevent her from realizing the dream for her childhood self.

"From now on, just follow Sister Wen's instructions and do your part well."

"Yes, Miss!!"

Su Zijin glanced at the roses blooming in the courtyard. The roses had lush branches and leaves, and there were scattered water droplets on the branches and leaves under the flowers. They must have been watered in the morning. She smiled, turned and walked into the hall.

Wenjun is indeed a good housekeeper. Even though she is far away in Peking, she can arrange all the things here properly.

Su Zijin didn't eat much of the late lunch. It wasn't because the chef's food was bad, but because she herself had no appetite.

Wenjun was a little nervous standing aside.

However, Su Zijin drank two bowls of the mung bean sweet soup served after their meal.

Seeing this, Wenjun and the two chefs breathed a sigh of relief.

Wenjun was naturally worried that the young lady would question her ability.

The two chefs are similar.

Sometimes it really depends on fate that they become chefs.

Being a chef in a restaurant or hotel is not a big deal, you just need to cater to the tastes of most people.

But for those who work in their employer's home like them, they have to be liked by the employer.

Although the salary for this job is not the highest in the industry, it is still top-notch, so they still attach great importance to this job opportunity.

Su Zijin originally wanted to invite Wenjun to eat together, but she refused.

It's okay outside, but according to the courses Wenjun has learned and her previous experience, it is unreasonable for the housekeeper and the master to sit together for dinner in the employer's home.

Su Zijin didn't force her and let her do what she wanted.

After drinking the soup and feeling full, Su Zijin touched his stomach, stood up and stretched.

"Sister Wen, you should go eat too. After you finish, come out with me."

"it is good."

After watching Su Zijin walk upstairs, Wenjun and the others started to move, each doing their own thing. The two maids cleared the table, while Wenjun and the two chefs went to the kitchen.

There was a small round table next to the kitchen, with a few side dishes on it. They looked exactly the same as those just served to Su Zijin, except that the portions were much smaller. However, all of them added together were enough for one person's meal. It was obvious that they were left there on purpose.

Wenjun smiled and thanked them both.

The two of them waved their hands, wanting to thank her instead...

On this side, as soon as Su Zijin returned to the room, she found that the sheets and quilt covers had been replaced with new ones, and the snacks and garbage left over from watching horror movies in the trash can had also been cleaned out.

I touched the coffee table and took a look. Wow, it was spotless!

She is worthy of being called the gold medal maid!

Although I didn't exercise today, the temperature was over 35 degrees Celsius, so I would sweat even if I stood outside and did nothing.

Although her sweat smelled of flowers after taking the Rejuvenating Pill, she really didn't like the sticky feeling on her body.

Su Zijin planned to take a shower and change clothes.

As soon as I entered the cloakroom, I saw that the clothes and skirts that I had hung randomly before were all neatly sorted and obviously ironed. Even the ones I had worn looked almost like new.

Su Zijin blinked.

Ah, is this the benefit of having a maid?

Don’t feel too good!