In two days, it will be announced that she will collaborate with Mrs. Meilun on three seasons of designs. Tang will also change her name and surname. She still has a lot to prepare.
Thinking of this, Feng Yiyue thought for a while and called Tang Rong's housekeeper.
After all, there will be no more Tang syndrome in the future, so it would be better to tell Tang Rong about changing the name.
As a result, I made several calls to Tang Rong's housekeeper, but no one answered.
Feng Yiyue didn't have Tang Rong's direct contact number, and she didn't want to have anything to do with Tang Zhengqiang anymore, so she had no choice but to drop the matter.
Anyway, when Tang Rong sees it later, he should also call her.
As for Tang Zhengqiang, I heard that his leg was broken by Ye Se's boss, and he is probably still recovering from his injuries.
The next morning, when Feng Yiyue got up, He Liangchuan had already gone out. There was nothing going on today, and Feng Yiyue had no plans to go out.
After living in the Binhu Club for so long, she actually hasn't visited all of the place, so she plans to look around today.
"Lord, let me help you."
Seeing Lord watering the flowers, Feng Yiyue walked over to help.
While Lord and Feng Yiyue were learning about each flower and plant, they were clearing away weeds.
"The garden is so big, why don't you find a gardener? You have to do all these things, won't you be too tired and busy?"
The more they got along with each other, Feng Yiyue discovered that Lord was really an all-powerful encyclopedia. He knew everything and understood everything. It would be overkill for such a person to stay here and do such trivial things.
Lord smiled and shook his head and said: "I like the life I live now very much. I do these things on my own volition. After finishing these things every day, the day will pass. I live a very fulfilling life."
"Madam, we have a visitor. I'll go over and take a look."
Feng Yiyue stayed in the garden and continued to water the flowers. Staying in such a beautiful garden would indeed make her mood very good. No wonder Lord liked it here.
"Hey, didn't you see a guest coming? Why are you standing there like a fool, don't you know you have to serve people?"
An inappropriate voice suddenly sounded.
Feng Yiyue frowned.
"Are you talking about me?"
As soon as Feng Yiyue turned around, she saw two dressed-up women standing not far away, looking at her with domineering expressions.
"Are there any other servants here besides you? Are you really confused about your identity?" A woman wearing a floral skirt said very meanly.
"Xiaoya, don't say that, Ah Chuan will definitely be angry if she finds out." The woman wearing the latest Chanel spoke softly, her gentle voice giving people a good impression.
Feng Yiyue frowned and looked at the woman who spoke.
Why, didn't he recognize her? He was ready to kill her, but she didn't recognize her even though she was standing here. This Ouyang Yiyi is really blind.
"Sister Yiyi, please stop speaking for her. She is just a servant. My cousin will not be angry with me for such a servant!" The woman named Xiaoya looked at Feng Yiyue with disdain.
But the jealousy in his eyes was obvious.
I really didn’t expect that He Liangchuan’s family would have such a beautiful servant!
Ouyang Yiyi's thoughts coincided with Xiaoya's. She came here specifically to apologize to He Liangchuan.
The family has been put under pressure by He Liangchuan, and her father also said that if she cannot get He Liangchuan's forgiveness, she will be deprived of her position as heir. The illegitimate sons and daughters of the Ouyang family are already ready to take action...
She must be forgiven by He Liangchuan!
I just didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful maid. Thinking of such a maid getting along with He Liangchuan day and night, Ouyang Yiyi was so jealous that she went crazy!
"Are you blind? Come quickly and hold an umbrella for us. You are so clumsy!"
"Don't think that you can fly up a branch and become a phoenix if you have a beautiful face. A servant is a servant after all, and he is the lowest untouchable!"
Xiaoya looked at Feng Yiyue's beautiful face without makeup, and felt even more jealous, and her words became even more unpleasant.
