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Volume 4 Chapter 4 The Old Man

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    Zhang Ruolin really didn't understand the life of the rich. She was just a nouveau riche at most.  She can make money, but she doesn¡¯t know how to spend it.  I always feel embarrassed if I give the leftover food to others.  She just ignored it.  "Xiao Min, how old are you this year?" Zhang Ruolin asked curiously.  Xiao Min looks like she is not as old as she is.  "I am eighteen years old this year" Eighteen years old, the same age as Hua, a little younger than Zhang Ruolin.  "You stopped studying?" "My grades were not very good, and my family had no money, so I stopped studying." Xiao Min said a little shyly, "I'm a little curious, how much is your salary?" Zhang Ruolin's curiosity has always been very strong, the waiter said  She has had a lot of contact with them, but servants are really rare.  "It's about 406 a month." Xiao Min said happily, "And it also includes food and accommodation. Many of my friends are envious of it." From the perspective of ordinary people, this kind of salary is considered generous.  ¡°But Zhang Ruolin won¡¯t be envious.  "Is the work hard?" "Not bad," Xiao Min nodded.  "Can Xiao Min clean the house, do laundry and cook?" "These are the most basic, of course you can" Xiao Min said with some pride, "But she is not very good at cooking. The Jiang family hires chefs to cook.  , is much better than me at cooking. I only know how to cook home-cooked dishes, which I learned from my mother at home. "What a good boy, Zhang Ruolin couldn't help but nod secretly.  She suddenly had an idea, should she poach the Jiang family?  Zhang Ruolin thought about it, there was a nanny missing at home, and Xiao Min might be a good candidate.  However, it can be seen from Xiao Min's words that she seems to be very satisfied with her job, and it may be difficult to take it back.  "Xiao Min, don't you have any worries working here?" She didn't believe it.  "No worries, Butler Liu actually treats us very well," Xiao Min replied in a low voice, without the slightest hint of impatience in her voice.  Not finding a breakthrough, Zhang Ruolin stopped thinking about it.  Xiao Min put warm water for Zhang Ruolin and asked her if she wanted to rub her back. Of course Zhang Ruolin refused.  When taking a shower, if there is a beautiful girl next to her, she will feel awkward and always thinking about something.  After lying down, I fell asleep quickly.  But something bothered her and she was woken up.  I opened my eyes drowsily and found that it seemed to have just dawned.  When I turned on my phone, it was indeed very early, not even seven o'clock.  There was a knock on the door, and Zhang Ruolin heard Xiao Min's voice: "Miss, get up." Xiao Min's voice was indeed crisp and sweet, but Zhang Ruolin didn't feel happy at all.  "Let me sleep a little longer." Zhang Ruolin was wrapped in a quilt and her head was covered but she wouldn't come out.  She almost always gets up at eight o'clock at home. Even if she wakes up, she has to lie in bed for a while before talking.  "No, the master got up and told you to go see him." Xiao Min said eagerly.  Seeing that Zhang Ruolin didn¡¯t get up, there was no other way but to keep knocking on the door.  Being so noisy that she couldn't sleep, she had no choice but to get up when she thought about seeing her grandfather. She opened the door slowly, and Xiao Min hurriedly helped her get dressed, wash up, and then hurried out with Zhang Ruolin.  After turning several corridors, Xiao Min took Zhang Ruolin to a garden. On the lawn of the garden, there was an old man with white hair wearing a green gown who was practicing Tai Chi in a serious manner.  Jiang Zhihao stood aside politely, and Uncle Liu was also there.  Seeing Zhang Ruolin coming, Uncle Liu quickly told the old man who was practicing in the morning that his granddaughter was here.  Zhang Ruolin¡¯s grandfather, Jiang Tianyun, continued to practice boxing unhurriedly. After about three minutes, he slowly accepted the moves and turned around to look at the granddaughter he had never met.  "Are you the second child's granddaughter?" Zhang Ruolin had been impatient for a long time, and she didn't have any good impressions of the Jiang family.  "If there is no accident, it should be" Jiang Tianyun frowned. He was not very happy with Zhang Ruolin's answer tomorrow. He glared at Jiang Zhihao. "I heard that you are acting outside?" "Well, is there any problem?" Zhang Ruolin pouted.  , does this old man really think he is an elder?  In this life, she only recognizes Zhang Yun as her mother.  "The person my mother is unhappy with is the person she is unhappy with; my mother's enemy is her enemy"  "What kind of tone are you talking about?" Jiang Tianyun was a little embarrassed.  In the Jiang family, he is in charge. So far, no one in the Jiang family has dared to speak to him in this tone.  Although Zhang Yun and her second son were divorced, in his eyes, Zhang Ruolin was still a member of the Jiang family.  Zhang Ruolin closed her mouth and said nothing.  Jiang Zhihao stared at Zhang Ruolin and reminded Zhang Ruolin to apologize, but she ignored it.  "Master, second young master, young lady, the food is ready. Let's go and eat." Uncle Liu stood aside, serving the old man. Next to Zhang Ruolin stood Xiao Min, and next to Jiang Zhihao stood a beautiful little girl.  Sitting around a round table, the three of them ate in silence.  Three people, seven dishes.  Zhang Ruolin always thought that when a big family eats, there should be many people. Why are there only three people?  But she didn¡¯t dare to ask directly, and she was embarrassed to ask.  At the dinner table, no one dared to speak.  After the meal was finished, the servant cleared away the dishes. The old man stood up and motioned for Jiang Zhihao and Zhang Ruolin to follow.  When he came to the pavilion outside the house and sat on a wooden chair, the old man said slowly: "Don't act in movies anymore, just write your novels." "Why, I'm not from your Jiang family, my surname is Zhang" "  Have you finally told your true thoughts?" The old man said with a deadpan expression, "Although you don't admit that you are a member of the Chiang family, outside, others still regard you as a member of the Chiang family." "If I don't say it, who will?  Do you know that I have a relationship with the Jiang family?" Zhang Ruolin whispered.  "Others don't know, but I know." He is such a stubborn old man. If he doesn't agree with his words, Zhang Ruolin doesn't want to talk anymore.  The old man has no intention of continuing the conversation.  After he left, only Jiang Zhihao was left.  "Ruolin, today I will take you to meet my old friend." "Old friend?" "Yeah" Jiang Zhihao nodded.  Why take Zhang Ruolin to meet his old friend?  She suspected that Jiang Zhihao had other purposes.  "Does the old man know that you blocked my mother's supermarket?" "Yes," Jiang Zhihao said calmly.  "Really?" Zhang Ruolin smiled meaningfully, stood up and said, "I'll go ask." She felt that although the old man was authoritarian, feudal, and old-fashioned, he didn't seem to be such a cruel person.  "No need." Jiang Zhihao quickly grabbed Zhang Ruolin's hand, but she threw it away.  "Sure enough, I guessed it right"
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