Chapter 593 The Stars Are Yours (8)
Zhou Ye held the car door and walked out. The flesh-pink A-grade skirt on her lower body had been pressed into wrinkles.
Aowu gave a silent reminder.
"It's stuck in your skirt."
Zhou Ye looked calm, and with a backhand tug, he pulled the hem of the skirt out of his underwear.
Lao Zhang stood aside and looked straight ahead, with his back straight. When he saw Zhou Ye approaching, he stretched out his hand towards the main door in front of him.
"Miss, please come in. Someone will take you to your room, so I'll leave first."
Lao Zhang was just the driver, responsible for bringing Zhou Ye from the airport.
Looking at the palace-like living room in front of him, Zhou Ye stretched out, yawned sleepily, then walked in while pinching his beads.
As soon as they entered the door, a middle-aged woman wearing white overalls came out. She smiled kindly at Zhou Ye, looked up and looked behind her, and saw that Zhou Ye was empty and didn't bring anything. The woman turned and pointed in front. That silver spiral staircase.
"Miss Zhou, it's been a hard journey, I'll take you to your room to rest first."
The floor is so clean that you can almost see people's faces clearly. The two-story spiral staircase is covered with a thick white carpet, and your feet make no sound at all when stepping on it.
The woman in front said as she walked.
"I am the administrative housekeeper here, my surname is Han. If you need anything, you can call me directly."
Zhou Ye yawned again, nodded, and said thank you softly.
She was so sleepy, she hadn't closed her eyes for two days and one night, and now she just wanted to lie down and have a good sleep.
Butler Han wanted to say something else, but seeing the tiredness and sleepiness on Zhou Ye's face, he stopped talking. He quickened his pace and led her through a long corridor. The dim floor lamp was dimly lit under her feet. There are windows, but the windows are European-style retro stained glass. When the sun shines in, there is a beautiful and colorful light in front of you.
Zhou Ye stood in front of the window for a few seconds, looking out through the glass. He saw a few figures standing vaguely in the back garden of the villa. He glanced at them briefly, turned around and continued walking forward.
Finally, in front of a room in the middle of the third floor, Butler Han stopped and leaned slightly to open the door.
"Miss Zhou, please come in. If you need anything, just ring the call bell. I will be your life manager during this period. You can just call me Aunt Han."
Zhou Ye looked at the bedroom behind him and nodded. "Thank you."
"Are you going to the restaurant for dinner, or do you want me to bring it to you?"
"No dinner."
Butler Han nodded to express his understanding, watched Zhou Ye walk in and gently closed the door for her.
The woman was wearing black flat leather shoes. When she was walking back, the calling phone near the stairs rang.
"Hello, I am Butler Han."
asked on the other end of the phone.
"Is the Zhou family member here?"
"I just arrived and have already gone into the room to rest."
"Okay, I'll tell you sir."
On the other end of the phone, the butler in a tuxedo suit put down the phone and turned to look at the man sitting beside him reading a book.
"Sir, Miss Zhou has arrived."
"Yeah."
The man responded lightly, his tone was flat and slow, with a slight drawl, low and sweet, like a cello being played, and very flavorful.
The pages of the book were turned, and the man's fingertips were delicate and long.
The housekeeper stood aside quietly. After a while, the call phone beside him vibrated slightly.
"Sir, Assistant Wang said that the rehabilitation nurse will be here soon."
(End of chapter)