Qingting smiled slightly, calm and calm, and said, "Looking at how pitiful you are, I will give you some advice. The hostess of a famous family does not need to do it herself. She has dozens of people under her control. She only needs to give orders. Why?
Being a housekeeper and how to control your servants are all complicated knowledge, and ladies from famous families all learn from childhood."
Ai Xin was stunned, she really didn't know this.
"Ah, isn't it?"
Before Qingting got married, she didn't know anything. No one taught her this.
It was only after she married into the Leng family that she realized that the position of hostess not only represented honor, but also a responsibility.
The honor and disgrace of many people are tied to her, and her words and deeds will change the fate of many people.
"Do you think the hostess of a famous family has such a good seat? You are so naive. If you are not from this circle, it is usually difficult to squeeze in. Even if you squeeze in, it won't last long."
Ai Xin's family is rich, but the population is simple. Her mother died early, and her father...it's like that again. How does she know these things?
She couldn't help but become anxious. She didn't want to disappoint Rohr, "What should I do? It's probably even harder to be the hostess of Meghan's family."
Qingting glanced at her lightly. Although she was a little arrogant, she was sincere towards Luo Er.
But sincerity depends on who you give it to. Falling in love with a loving and righteous man is a lifetime of luck. If you fall in love with a wolf-hearted man, you are doomed to a lifetime of ruin.
"That's natural. The more top-notch people are, the higher the requirements and the stricter the rules."
Ai Xin couldn't help but sit over and struggled awkwardly for a long time, "Can you... help me?"
Qingting curled his lips and stabbed him unexpectedly, "You are thinking too far ahead. It is still unknown whether you can survive."
Ai Xinru poured a basin of cold water on her, feeling angry and depressed at the same time, "Ye Qingting, you are really hateful."
Qingting smiled and nodded, "Just get used to it."
She holds a grudge very much. Ai Xin offended her, and her old man made her even more angry.
Ai Xin rolled her eyes. Whenever she talked to Ye Qingting, she would always be irritated, "Who wants to get used to you?"
She vented her anger and took a bite of the beef. Well, it tasted good.
Qingting stared at her with a half-smile, "Don't you care about my food? What else do you want to eat?"
Ai Xin had no consciousness of being a prisoner, and she always felt that Ye Qingting would not kill her at will, even though she acted very fiercely.
She took half a bowl of food as a demonstration and ate it with big mouthfuls, "This is my home, I can eat whatever I want."
Qingting was not angry, "Be careful and you will become a big fat man."
Ai Xin was so angry that she couldn't speak. She deeply felt that this woman was born to be annoying.
After Qingting finished his meal, he walked around the living room for a long time, occasionally checking the time and reading the news.
Ai Xin took advantage of her not paying attention and tried to sneak upstairs, but was caught by the bodyguard.
Qingting looked at the dejected girl and pointed at the large corner sofa.
"You sleep on the sofa tonight."
Ai Xin gave her a fierce look and said very unwillingly, "No, why don't I sleep when I have a room?"
Qingting smiled coldly, "Do you have this freedom?"
Ai Xin was about to cry but had no tears, "You are going too far."
Qingting raised his eyebrows and said, "It's okay if you don't want to sleep on the sofa. You can sleep on the balcony."
Balcony? Ai Xin's mouth twitched. There was nothing on the open-air balcony, so she was allowed to sleep directly on the smooth floor tiles?
"Ye Qingting, don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't bully me?"