At the guesthouse in the county town, I saw the construction party coming from the capital. The other party's team leader was a man with golden silk eyes.

The man is about thirty-five or six years old, with a medium-sized appearance and not very tall, but has a leadership aura.

The man was a little surprised to learn that Song Xingchen was the employer this time.

"Hello, my name is Song Xingchen." She took the initiative to introduce herself.

"Hello, I am Zhang Qingtan, the captain of the second team of Beijing 3 Construction Group."

Both sides sat down in the room, and Liu Jingfei also listened silently from beside him.

Zhang Qingtan was a little worried at first. After all, the employer was not old this time. It was really not a joke to look like a childish girl.

However, as the two sides communicated back and forth, and seeing the detailed construction design drawings in her hand and the other party's cautious but detailed attitude forced Zhang Qingtan to let go of his worries and prejudices.

This little girl is really amazing. She seems to know more about many things in the industry than herself, especially in terms of contracts. She can always dance on Zhang Qingtan's bottom line, which makes him laugh and cry for a while.

It seems that the contract is much more demanding than before, but it is undeniable that they still make a profit.

Not to mention anything else, Zhang Qingtan couldn't let go of the construction drawings of the half-mountain villa.

In the end, she gave a price and asked the other party to complete it within the time limit. The money will be paid out in advance. If it is delayed, the delay fee will not be borne, except for special circumstances.

The total construction time is two years, among which the winding mountain road takes a long time, so the main body of the house is relatively much easier.

Don’t look at the time period, as long as the money is in place, everything will be fine.

Many of the building materials are imported, which takes a long time. Fortunately, they are all state-owned enterprise construction units in Beijing, which is much more convenient than some small construction teams.

"You guys rest here for two days first. In two days, someone will come to work with you for the rest of your work." After the negotiation, Song Xingchen paid the other party a deposit, and then went to the mountain next to Qingxi Village with Zhang Qingtan to take a walk around and check the terrain in advance.

After Mo Wuqian arrived at the Beijing International Airport, he took a bus to the long-distance bus station and then took a long-distance bus to Songhai City.

After two days, the bus arrived in Songhai City, and then took another bus and headed towards Xiangyang Town again.

The Zhang family and Song Xingchen were chatting with Zhou Qiuju, while Song Linyuan was playing in the alley with his neighbor's children. After living here for a long time, he also met several friends of the same age around him and lived happily every day.

After Mo Wuqian arrived in Xiangyang Town, he found the Zhang family familiarly according to the route in his mind.

He never thought about why he knew this place, nor did he think about how he, as the youngest butler in the field of French housekeeper, came to a remote village in China.

It seemed like an obsession that suddenly appeared in his mind, telling him that he had to get it.

His parents have passed away and there is no concern there, so they leave happily.

When Song Linyuan led the person in, the moment Mo Wuqian saw Song Xingchen, his heart seemed to fall back to his original place. This is the one he will serve in the future.

"Hello, Miss, I hope I'm not late." He put down the simple suitcase in his hand, bent one arm elegantly, placed it at his heart, and bent down to greet Song Xingchen.

Zhou Qiuju was a little confused by the other party's actions.

Song Xingchen pointed his chin at the other party, "You are very punctual."

Then she took out her passbook and handed it to Mo Wuqian, "In the future, you will supervise the progress of the Qingxi Village villa. The construction party is in the county guesthouse. The house in the county has not been renovated yet. You are living in the guesthouse during this period. When will the car arrive?"

"It will take about twenty days to go back to the lady."

"Okay, you can say hello to the construction party first, take a two-day break before going to work."

"yes!"

The other party left with his suitcase in a neat manner, and before leaving, he said goodbye to the three people present politely.

People were brought by Song Xingchen with special means. The Song family needs a butler, and they must be an excellent butler.

Currently, only the regular housekeepers are the most particular about France where the origin of the housekeepers is.

Although the housekeepers were also found in the feudal society in China, those were not suitable for modern society.

Mo Wuqian is a mixed-race child, his father is Chinese, and his mother is French. He has been Chinese since childhood, so he can return to China to serve.

This is also the only one that Song Xingchen can find after screening.

All procedures are legal, even if she uses unnatural powers.

As long as Mo Wuqian is willing, no one has the right to object.

Although it has changed Mo Wuqian's life, she will also give the other party a better future than her original life.

This incident was not a great traitor, and Mo Wuqian's original life would not cause any irreversible history. In fact, the French aristocrat he served before would cause several accusations due to the problems of his descendants in a few years and eventually went bankrupt. Mo Wuqian would also look for his employer again, and she just intercepted the truth in advance.

As a world that is very ordinary and without spiritual power, there is no so-called destiny of men and women here. As for the way of heaven, it really exists, but it is just a bystander.

Just like when we watch TV, a character in it looks really annoying, but you can't interfere with the plot direction.

The way of heaven looks at all things in the world equally, and humans do not have the so-called privileges.

In one breath, thousands of years have passed, and the world has changed. Life and death have been destroyed, but that is it.

In the afternoon of the same day, Song Xingchen took Song Linyuan away from the county town and returned to Xiahe Village.

Zhou Qiuju was reluctant at first, and knew that her grandson was always from the Song family. Besides, when the courtyard was renovated, they lived nearby and could see them at any time in the future. Don’t rush to take the moon.

"Aunt, who is that man?" Song Linyuan was very curious. He was wearing a black suit and looked a little different from others.

"It's the housekeeper I invited, and I'll live with us from now on."

"Butler?" Song Linyuan frowned, "What is that?"

"The people who help us take care of all the things at home will also hire a few servants to help with flowers and plants, clean up, and help with cooking, and there will be drivers."

When Song Linyuan heard this, he hurriedly asked, "That's going to cost money. Do we have money in our family?"

He rubbed his two soft hairs with his hair, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, my aunt will work hard to make money."

"Then I will study hard in the future, and when I grow up, I will help my aunt make money together." I can't let my aunt be tired alone.
Chapter completed!