Steward of Rebirth

At the airport, a well-dressed old man appeared.

The old man was wearing a black tuxedo that was ironed without any wrinkles, and tied a spotless bow. The white shirt was as clean and suitable as snow.He dragged a black suitcase, looked solemn, and walked slowly to the boarding gate.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

He stopped, held the phone with both hands, and put it to his ears. Even though there was a phone call away, he still bent his waist ninety degrees, "Ma'am."

"Madam, don't worry, I've already found a suitable housekeeper, and he will take good care of the young master."

The other party didn't know what to ask, but the old housekeeper's expression suddenly became serious, and he bowed his head deeply to express his apology, but he maintained his persistence, "As for professionalism... Ma'am, I'm sorry, I think this person He is unqualified in terms of professionalism. He is a completely unqualified butler. The degree of unqualification even makes me suspect that his butler education is forged. However, he is suitable for the young master. He has many things that the young master is curious about. I believe it will be of great help to the growth of the young master."

The old housekeeper could see how special the young master was to Gu Qianyan. Ever since the young master woke up from a coma, he hadn't tried to talk to anyone for more than one sentence, even his wife was no exception.

After a pause, the old housekeeper showed a relieved expression, "Madam, thank you for trusting me."

"Please rest assured, I have arranged staff to ensure the safety of the young master. I will also pay close attention to the other young masters, so that they will not cause harm to the young master." Among the people walking and rushing to board the plane, wearing The old butler in a black tuxedo bowed his head respectfully, standing in the rushing crowd, so conspicuous.

Gu Qianyan is not used to sleeping in late, whether it was before as Lian Ge or now as Gu Qianyan.

Waking up early, Gu Qianyan stood in front of Lancet's room door. After thinking about it, he knocked on the door three times, not too many, not too small, and not too heavy. This is what he learned from Gu Yicheng's housekeeper.

"Come in." Lanster's clear voice came from the room.Sure enough, the young master woke up at six o'clock, an early bird.

Lansted was sitting on the sofa by the window, wearing a thin white shirt, watching the rising sun outside, when Gu Qianyan came in, he didn't look back, just looking at the sunlight penetrating through the glass window like tulle .

"If the young master likes the scenery outside, we can go outside." Gu Qianyan picked up his coat, walked over, and helped Lanster put it on.

Lanster suddenly looked up at Gu Qianyan, his eyes fixed, "Have you ironed it?"

Gu Qianyan kept a calm face, and replied without changing his face: "It's ironed."

"But... very wrinkled." Lancet frowned slightly.

Gu Qianyan saw all of this, but she didn't show any expression on her face.The two masters and servants are really similar, one clearly dislikes him but doesn't raise any objection, the other clearly sees the young master's dislike and puts his clothes on him.In fact, Gu Qianyan didn't know whether this coat had been ironed. He only thought that as a housekeeper, he should put a coat on the thinly dressed young master, but he didn't consider whether to put on the young master. Ironed coat, not the work of a competent housekeeper.

"No breakfast today." Lancet looked at the scenery outside, his frowning brows gradually relaxed, as if seeing the scenery, his mood naturally improved.

"Young master, don't you have an appetite today?" Gu Qianyan asked suspiciously. Seeing that Lancet didn't look back and seemed to have no intention of responding to him, he nodded embarrassingly, indicating that he understood.

Lanster had no other orders, so Gu Qianyan withdrew.

As soon as Gu Qianyan walked out of the door, before the door was closed, she saw Slante's shoulders shake slightly, shaking off the coat she was wearing, and falling to the ground.

Slightly frowning, Lancet got off the sofa, picked up the coat with bare feet, and threw it into the trash can very responsibly.

After closing the door, Gu Qianyan took out the small notebook in his pocket, swiped a large pen, and wrote a few words: This bastard has a cleanliness habit, throw away all the wrinkled clothes!

Raising her head, Gu Qianyan looked at the front calmly, with thoughts on her brows, and then solemnly added a few words: However, she is very kind, as a young master, she is easy to bully.