Chapter 12 Is He That Difficult to Get Along With?

  "Chen Xing, you go down first, and take the swallow's nest congee with you. Finish it up, I'll be checking."

  Ye Chenxing heard this and felt like she had been relieved, her whole body subtly relaxed, but she didn't know that her action had been noticed by someone. Gu Shaocheng smiled to himself, was he really that difficult to get along with?

  What kind of person is Gu Shaocheng?

  Zhenxing himself held a bowl of bird's nest congee and sat on the corridor, full of questions in his mind while drinking the congee.

  There are two bodyguards 100 meters away, and another two bodyguards 100 meters further.

  In this yard, I feel like there are bodyguards everywhere.

  A very serious feeling.

  Makes people dare not walk easily.

  But the lotus pond in front is beautiful, now it's summer and the lotus flowers are in bloom. The leaves on the lotus pond are lush and green, and the pink lotus flowers are particularly vibrant.

  She finished eating the bird's nest congee, but didn't know where to put the bowl, so she had to ask the guard, who was as still as a sculpture, where the kitchen was. Under the guard's guidance, she came to the small kitchen and put down the bowl, but didn't hurry to leave.

  Thinking that she was freeloading here made her feel a bit guilty, and the only thing she knew how to do was cook, so she stayed in the kitchen to help out, doing what little she could to repay him.

  "Aunt Zhang, my cooking skills are still okay, don't worry, I won't let you be scolded."

  Zhen Xing's quick and lively apron, previously at her aunt's house, three meals a day were all made by her. Although they can't compare to the five-star culinary skills of a hotel, several home-cooked dishes are absolutely a piece of cake.

  Zhang Aunt saw how skilled she was at chopping vegetables and knew she wasn't bragging, so she agreed, smiling and saying:

  "If Mr. knew that Miss Ye personally cooked for him, he would definitely be very happy. All these years, it's the first time I've seen a girl cook for him in person."

  This Miss Ye was directly arranged in the inner courtyard as soon as she entered the door, and it is unknown what her background is, but it's definitely not simple.

  Zhang aunt saw her temperament was gentle and easy-going, so she started chatting with her.

  Chen Xing was curious, "Does he have many women?"

  "The master is busy with his career, the women around him are all female subordinates, among them, Miss Yuanyuan is the most favored. Ms. Ye, our master has never had those messy things by his side, but rather the fifth young master..."

  "Who is this Fifth Master?" Zhen Xing had just arrived at an unfamiliar place, so she really didn't know that there were actually five young masters. At the moment, she was slightly curious.

  At the mention of Fifth Master, Zhang Shu's face couldn't help but flush slightly red.

  He is a charming man who can kill both men and women between the ages of 8 and 80. In a survey by a certain international mainstream fashion magazine, he was chosen by 70% of women as the sexiest man in their hearts. He is so handsome that it's infuriating, and even she, at the age of 50, feels an unusual urge every time she thinks of Master Wu.

  However, outsiders don't know that her family's Fifth Master likes men. Oh no, more accurately, he is liked by men. Ah, what a waste of heaven's gift!

  "Aunt Zhang?" Chen Xing saw Aunt Zhang fall into deep thought, sometimes nodding and sometimes shaking her head, becoming even more curious: "Aunt Zhang, tell me about these five young masters."

  Anyway, she had nothing better to do, so she listened in on gossip.

  "Cough cough, look at me."

  Zhang Aunt was also slightly embarrassed, clearing her throat lightly, but when it came to these five young masters, her eyes lit up again. Women's conversations are always about gossip.