Chapter 23: The hostess of Mengyuan is still divided into the next and the next
Han Yixing was anxious and quickly escaped, but the servant shook his head firmly and said: "Young mistress is now the mistress of Mengyuan. I dare not call her by her name, otherwise I will be fired."
There are many rules in Mengyuan. The servants who enter here are professionally selected and trained, and their salaries are very high. Of course, she will not give up this job.
"So serious, shouldn't the hostess be Meng Beichen's mother? What's your name?"
Han Yixing turned around, looked at the servant who was a few years older than him, and asked curiously.
The mistress, the mistress of the castle, sounds very cool, but she is not dizzy. Her goal in life is not to be raised by others and then become a young mistress, although she is a bit lazy.[
"Back to Young Mistress, my name is Qiuxiang. My wife was the last mistress of Dream Garden and she moved out of Dream Garden long ago. Therefore, the current mistress is you, Young Mistress."
When the maid finished speaking, Han Yixing's mouth was already wide open, and she asked the previous hostess, this is an election? The most important thing is, "Your name is Qiuxiang? Is it possible that there is Tang Bohu?"
Why does she feel like she's in an unusual place?
Qiuxiang blushed and said quickly: "No, young lady, I'm going out first." She actually bent down before turning around and leaving, as if she was training like a Korean.
Han Yixing watched her run away in amusement, but she didn't ask any questions?
I ran from the third floor to the first floor. The living room was very large, and several servants were shuttled back and forth. The maid named Qiuxiang just now noticed her and came over immediately.
"Young mistress, let me take you to the restaurant."
Han Yixing nodded and did not object to her anymore. Anyway, she would get used to it and she would get rid of this seemingly glorious title as soon as possible.
When she arrived at the so-called restaurant, she was finally dumbfounded, and suddenly remembered a TV series "Princess Little Sister" she had watched. At that time, she thought the plot was too exaggerated. Now it seems that she was too ignorant.
I saw that the restaurant was ridiculously big, with one table alone being seven or eight meters long. Meng Beichen, who had changed his clothes, was already sitting at the main seat. He was drinking coffee and reading a newspaper, and didn't seem to notice that there was so much space here.