The Price of Rebirth [System]

"Chi—" Yuan Ke sneered mockingly, with a cold chill, "Do you think you have the right to choose?"

"My father has been a housekeeper in your house for so many years, and he is very familiar with the living habits of the young masters. Hiring a new housekeeper requires not only retraining, but also re-evaluating the characters and habits of the young masters. Instead of not changing, it is better Better?" Zhang Chongji showed no sign of shrinking back, his eyes flickered with hope, "So I beg you not to fire my father."

"You are eloquent." Yuan Ke snorted coldly, but there was still no sympathy in his tone, "Your father will take at least two weeks to fully recover. Is our Yuan family so empty during these two weeks? En ?”

Zhang Chongji clenched his lips, his black eyes flickered, and he was speechless.

Yuan Ke also expected that he would not be able to refute, so he glanced at Father Wu who had an ugly face on the bed, and said, "I hope you can think about it, Mr. Wu, if you resign voluntarily, we can still give you some beneficial remuneration."

No, you can't go on like this, otherwise the consequences won't be what he wants to see.

Zhang Chongji's mind turned quickly, and an idea gradually took shape.

"I'll go!" Zhang Chongji said two words suddenly, his fair face was resolute, "During the two weeks my father is resting, I will replace my father and work at your home."

Anyway, he only has to teach that kid Fu Jun now, and he has a lot of spare time. If he really succeeds in entering Yuan's house, Zhang Chongji is confident that he will be favored by this arrogant and handsome man in front of him.

Thinking about it this way, for him, the benefits of entering the Yuan family are much easier than simply gaining favorability outside, and the opportunities to get in touch are also much easier.

"Xiaojing!" Father Wu didn't know what Zhang Chongji was thinking, but exclaimed in disbelief, and Yuan Cheng frowned again, looking at Zhang Chongji thoughtfully.

"You? What are you capable of?" Yuan Ke sneered, as if he didn't pay attention to his thoughts, "Anyone from the Yuan family's servants can be a thousand times better than you, what right do you have to say To work instead of your father?"

Zhang Chongji did not answer, his eyes looked straight at Yuan Ke, earnestly and sincerely: "Mr. Yuan, do you dare to bet with me?"

"What bet?" Yuan Ke raised his eyebrows and asked.

"As long as you give me this chance, I will do better than any servant of your Yuan family."

Zhang Zhong said word by word, his expression did not mean the slightest joke, and the sincere eyes could not help but move people.

"Why should I bet with you? So what if I win, so what if I lose?"

"If I lose, then my father and I will willingly leave the Yuan family without any reward from you. If I win, then you will not be able to find excuses to fire my father without reason if you encounter similar things in the future."

"you……"

"Okay, it's a deal." Yuan Ke was about to say something but was interrupted by Yuan Cheng who was beside him. His eyes flickered with unknown thoughts, and he looked at Zhang Chongji with an undetectable warmth, "I believe you."

"Big brother!"

"You should go back, Ke." Yuan Cheng ignored Yuan Ke's reaction, his indifferent eyes couldn't see the waves clearly, "There are still many things that need to be dealt with by you in the company, don't let me down."

"...Tch." Yuan Ke frowned irritably, cast a sharp glance at Zhang Chongji, and then got up from the sofa.

When he came to Zhang Chongji's side, he bent slightly, his lips almost touching his earlobe, with a warm breath and a cold tone: "I'm waiting for you to come and beg me to let you get out of Yuan's house. "

Zhang Chongji dodged his neck reflexively, his black eyes flickered for a moment, he clenched his lips and said nothing.

After Yuan Ke walked out of the ward with his pockets in his pocket, Father Wu spoke annoyedly.

"Xiao Jing, do you know what you are doing? You are a good university teacher, why don't you run away to be a housekeeper?" Then he turned to Yuan Cheng who was sitting peacefully on the sofa and begged, "Master, you Don't take his words seriously, this kid is talking nonsense, I am willing to resign..."

"Dad!" interrupting Father Wu's next words, Zhang Chongji lowered his eyes and said softly, "I've already made up my mind, so don't say it." Father Wu looked at Zhang Chongji for a while and then at Yuan Cheng, who had a cold expression. He sighed faintly: "Hey, I'm getting old, and my son's wings have grown hard, so I can't control it."

Zhang Chongji's nose was red, and his eyes kept looking at the ground. Brown bangs covered his brows and eyes, so he couldn't see his expression clearly. He could only hear the voice whispering: "Dad, just leave this matter alone."

Father Wu sighed and shook his head, but said nothing more.

Zhang Chongji bit his lip and looked at Yuan Cheng who was sitting on the sofa, pleading in his beautiful eyes: "Mr. Yuan, can we talk?"

Yuan Cheng moved his lips to say something but still stood up.

"Dad, I made bone soup for you, drink it while it's hot, I, I'll be back in a while."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Chongji grabbed Yuan Cheng's sleeve and hurriedly left the ward.

It wasn't until the two of them reached the window at the end of the corridor that Zhang Chongji suddenly realized what he had done, and loosened Yuan Cheng's sleeve in a panic.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yuan..."

Yuan Cheng shook his head, and just asked lightly, "What's the matter."

"Mr. Yuan, you said you trust me," Zhang Chongji raised his head, and the eyes on his warm face looked straight at him as if he could speak, with a strong sense of trust, "Is that right?"

This expression and eyes are like a blind stone, hitting a soft spot in Yuan Cheng's heart. He is very unfamiliar with this feeling. Is there some repulsive and more difficult-to-surface pleasure?

Yuan Cheng didn't know how to describe it in detail, every time the innocent man in front of him made such a trusting expression, he would feel a little strange in his heart.

"..."

"Mr. Yuan?"

"……kindness."

Yuan Cheng responded in a low voice, and frowned indistinctly when he saw Zhang Chongji's puzzled eyes.

Is it his illusion? He seems to feel that he has become a little strange.

But these subtle expressions did not escape Zhang Chongji's eyes, watching Yuan Cheng's frown, Zhang Chongji raised the corners of his lips in his heart.

Yuan Cheng, oh Yuan Cheng, how could I let you go?

You know I plan to be the first to strike, but you.

Besides, judging from the situation just now, the eldest brother Yuan Cheng is still a bit dignified. Wouldn't it be a waste of an excellent opportunity if he didn't do something to improve his favorability now?After arriving at Yuan's house, what difficulties would he face if he had the backing of Yuan Cheng?Don't forget that Yuan Cheng is the one who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

"Actually... I'm not sure." Lowering his eyes sadly, Zhang Zhongji murmured, the arc of his head lowered, revealing the fair neck, which looked very beautiful, "Dad was right, I was just having a brain fever at the time." I just came up with that idea, but I can't think of any other way."

"My father at this age can't do anything but manage things, and he can't stay at home. I'm afraid he will be bullied by others when he goes to work in other places... So," Zhang Chongji raised his head and looked at Yuan Cheng seriously, " I want to ask you to help me, Mr. Yuan."

Yuan Cheng looked at him, pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Maybe this request is a little too much, but I still want to ask you to help me because of my rash decision... But I know you didn't want my dad to leave, right?"

"……how do you know?"

"What, what?"

"How do you know that I don't want your father to leave?" Yuan Cheng looked at Zhang Chongji's puzzled eyes, and said calmly, "Maybe I, like the second young master, want your father to resign and find a new one..."

"No!" Interrupting Yuan Cheng's long sentence, Zhang Chongji actually smiled, the corner of his mouth was warm and tender, "Because I believe in Mr. Yuan, just like Mr. Yuan believes in me. "

What a disgusting sentence.

Zhang Chongji mocked himself in his heart, but his expression remained calm.

Yuan Cheng looked at the man with a faint smile in front of him, and that strange feeling came back in his heart.

it's wired……

[Ding Dong——I have obtained 10% of the favorability of the target character "Yuan Cheng", and the current favorability is 35%. Good news, host Sang, you are already close to the stage where you can play ambiguously boldly, don't be careless on the ground 233! 】

Accustomed to ignoring the voice of the system in his head, Zhang Chongji's expression remained the same pure and trusting expression.

Yuan Cheng moved his lips, and finally spit out a few words slowly.

"...Okay, I'll help you."

"Thank you, Mr. Yuan!!" Zhang Chongji grinned, and suddenly stepped forward to hug Yuan Cheng, "I will do my best!"

At the moment of being hugged, Yuan Cheng's body stiffened for a moment, and at the next moment, a faint scent of soap rushed into his nose. It smelled very good, like the smell of green grass, and he... was very suitable. .

Yuan Cheng thought this way, looking at the soft hair on his chest, he wanted to push him away but he didn't take any action.

He even wanted to put his hand on the seemingly comfortable brown hair and give it a few hard blows.

This feeling... what is it?

[Ding Dong——Gain 5% of the favorability of the target character "Yuan Cheng", and the current favorability is 40%. What is a hug? ! ! 】

Bullshit system.

Zhang Chongji cursed in his heart, but on the surface he withdrew from Yuan Cheng's embrace with red ears.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I seem to be too excited...Yes, I'm sorry...I didn't rush on purpose..."

"Call me Brother Yuan."

"Yuan... Huh?"

Zhang Chongji looked up at Yuan Cheng's handsome and resolute face with a little surprise in his eyes.

But Yuan Cheng didn't intend to explain any more, he glanced at Zhang Chongji, turned around and planned to leave.

"Yuan Xian...Brother Yuan, wait for me." Changing his words obediently, Zhang Chongji caught up with him with a cold smile hidden in his eyes.

And when Yuan Cheng heard the clear and pleasant voice calling out 'Brother Yuan' behind his back, his expression was still cold, but the corner of his mouth curled into a small arc.