Of course, Qiao was stopped by the security check. He watched Rong Xiang disappear from his sight with some anxiety, only feeling that he was going to screw up again this time...
But what surprised him was that when he finally caught up after wasting an hour, he found Rong Xiang standing in the outer hall connected to the airport berth, looking through the window at the Rose Lady in the berth.
"Master, I have kept you waiting for a long time." Qiao couldn't help but use honorifics, which was also affected by the environment... Everyone along the way was very respectful to Rong Xiang, and gradually Qiao had some different experiences.
"It hasn't been too long, and I haven't looked at this ship like this for a long time." Rong Xiang said with emotion. In fact, he was recalling his short but rich experience in this era, which felt a bit like another life.
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Qiao looked at Rong Xiang in surprise and said, "Master, you are different from before."
"You are different from before." Rong Xiang replied meaningfully: "Although you were my bodyguard in the past, your waist was always straight!"
Qiao was speechless after hearing this, and then said with a tired face: "But no matter how upright you are, you will always be crushed by reality."
Rong Xiang nodded slightly and did not want to continue on this topic. He just said: "Let's go, let me go back to my 'home'. You were my designated 'housekeeper' at the beginning. Let me see my 'home' now."
What has it become?”
Qiao suddenly felt his scalp numb, and he had a very, very bad premonition... He knew that Rong Xiang was eccentric, a playboy, and a little nervous. If he really saw the situation on the Rose Lady at this time, he would probably go crazy.
!
In the past, this young master was young and had little strength, and it wouldn't do much harm to go crazy if he went crazy. But now... Qiao was a little unsure about what Rong Xiang would do when he went crazy. But he just hesitated slightly.
Leading the way, he will not admit that he still has a little expectation for this...
In fact, Rong Xiang does not need Qiao to lead him. The Rose Yiren is the place he is most familiar with. Familiar passages, familiar floors, and familiar smells... Those are some peculiar smells caused by the aging of various pipelines. Only when he is old
Only Rong Xiang's spaceship can be owned. The Rose Yiren was originally passed down to Rong Xiang's mother from his grandfather, and then passed on to him.
This ship was filled with memories of his childhood, and he really couldn't tolerate or allow anyone to get involved in it... no matter what that person's identity was.
He went to the bridge, but halfway he met an old white man with gray hair but who took care of himself meticulously. He came up to Rong Xiang and bowed slightly, saying in a tone that could not detect any emotion:
"It's an honor to meet you. Dear Master Xiang, the master and his wife are looking forward to seeing you again."
Rong Xiang nodded slightly, looked at the person in front of him coldly and asked: "What do you call me?"
"My Lord, Yorkson, the third butler of the Rong family, is happy to serve you, Master Xiang." Yorkson's etiquette cannot be faulted.
"Third housekeeper? I remember that the third housekeeper should be Old Will, why did it change to you?" Rong Xiang turned his head slightly and asked strangely. Old Will was once sent to take care of their mother and son.
But later, after his mother was assassinated, she returned to the Rong family. After that, many housekeepers were sent to take care of his life, but they were all driven back by him in various ways.
After hearing this, Yorkson still said without any fuss: "Will has resigned as housekeeper due to his incompetence. From now on, Young Master Xiang's daily life will be taken care of by me."
Rong Xiang tilted his head slightly and could not deny this. He knew that this was the rule of the Rong family. Young masters and ladies could be independent outside, but they must be cared for by a steward sent by the Rong family...or rather, taught. This was
In order to give certain constraints to the younger generations of the family, it can also ensure a certain success rate.
Of course, he will not continue to drive away outstanding housekeepers like his predecessor. If he wants to survive in the Rong family, he must accept such rules... Of course, although this is within the rules,
But who has the final say is another matter.
"Master, now that you have returned, please communicate with me... I have spent too much energy and resources looking for you. I think he will be very happy to receive your news.
"Yokson finally said with a smile.
Rong Xiang nodded again, as if he was a 'good young master' who obeyed the butler's instructions. Then the neutrino communication was opened. After a short dialing, a person with a solemn and serious face, who seemed to never know what a smile was, soon appeared on the communication screen.
What kind of middle-aged man? This middle-aged man is quite handsome and has a kind of majesty because of his serious expression, but his eyes became very stern the moment he saw Rong Xiang.
"You still know how to come back." His tone was stern, and the words he said were ugly. But this is Rong Xiang's father, the current head of the Rong family: Rong Shu.
Rong Xiang was really not surprised by this. He just raised his eyebrows and asked: "What's wrong with Qiao's arm?"
"Master..." Qiao Hu was really surprised. He didn't expect that Rong Xiang didn't ask anything before, but the first thing he asked about his father when he met him was his arm!
Rong Shu was also slightly stunned, and then he looked sharply at the third butler Yorkson, who was standing silently behind Rong Xiang...
Yorkson did not hesitate and stood up to speak consciously: "I ordered Joe's arm to be cut off, but it was as punishment for his incompetence. As the young master's bodyguard, he failed to follow because of some unrelated people.
Protecting the young master’s safety is really a damn thing.”
Rong Xiang was silent for a moment, and then said coldly: "Then please cut off one of your arms and become my butler."
"Master?" Yorkson was a little confused, but there was no trace of panic on his face.
"You touched my people." Rong Xiang said very concisely, but his tone was unabashedly fierce.
"But Master Xiang, I accept my wife's acceptance and come to assist you in managing all the properties under your name." Yorkson's response was also very simple, he just moved out his backer calmly.
Rong Xiang knew clearly in his heart that this must be the person sent by his nominal aunt to monitor or even control him... Yes, his mother was just a woman raised by Rong Shu outside.
But how could the person who touched him still be able to remain at ease? He just raised his finger, and a piece of iron flew out from a corner of the bridge, and then he directly shot it without Yorkson being able to react.