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Chapter 291 I'm Waiting for Someone (Mu Mu)
Shen Zhaoyi was only going to G City for two days, and Xu Meng helped her pack her luggage again.

Once raw, twice cooked.

This time, Su Ye didn't even need to remind her about the weather changes; the nanny had already taken everything into consideration.

As she was choosing the right clothes in the dressing room, facing the temperature, she heard her boss say that guests would be coming tomorrow.

They should also leave some food for us.

Xu Meng asked the other person about their dietary restrictions.

Shen Zhaoyi said frankly, "Let Aunt Liu cook, just make what she's good at."

"There aren't that many rules."

In most cases where a household needs to hire a housekeeper, it's either because the family has unique tastes or the cuisine is fixed.

Xu Meng had been staying at the villa for two months and had already become close with the others, so she was naturally familiar with Aunt Liu's cooking skills.

It seems that the person tomorrow is a local from City S.

She began mentally flipping through her earliest notebooks, searching around, but ultimately couldn't find a suitable match.

It can't be a newcomer!
Realizing this, the shock in Xu Meng's eyes quickly turned into admiration.

The boss's charisma speaks for itself.

I wonder what kind of person this newcomer is.

Shen Zhaoyi stood to the side, not understanding why the nanny was so happy when guests came to the house, but upon closer thought, it seemed that something was off every time these men came to the door.

That expression seemed familiar.

After some thought, she finally found a clue.

So you've turned your place into a melon patch?

There's no such thing as a free lunch. One second Xu Meng was organizing the existing intelligence, and the next second, retribution came her way.

Suddenly, Shen Zhaoyi mentioned Jiang Ye.

"Your idol has been complaining a lot lately, hasn't he?"

"what?"

Xu Meng was a little distracted just now and didn't realize in time who the idol was.

Shen Zhaoyi didn't answer. Instead, she bent her arms and struck the same pose Jiang Ye used when he participated in the talent show, continuing to tease him:
"Don't say he didn't chat with you."

This time, Xu Meng understood.

However, how could Shen Zhaoyi know about what this person was complaining about behind her back every day?
Could it be that they secretly installed surveillance cameras in their home?
Without time to think, fearing for her job, she quickly offered her explanation.

"We occasionally discuss our daily lives."

"We didn't talk about anything else."

"Oh~" Shen Zhaoyi grinned mischievously, "That place is pretty good~"

Jiang Ye was so busy dealing with the scandals surrounding Pei Yan, the spokesperson, that he was almost overwhelmed. In this situation, how could he possibly chat with people about everyday things?
Even a fool would know it's impossible.

He couldn't criticize the benefactor's judgment, so he would definitely complain to Xu Meng, who was also a working-class person, behind her back.

Unexpectedly, a casual remark led to some interesting information.

Xu Meng's current actions are no different from protesting too much.

After being watched gossiped about for so long, Shen Zhaoyi finally turned the tables and took control, choosing topics that didn't cross her bottom line to continue probing.

He only calmed down after the nanny asked him a question and he fell silent.

After this experience, Xu Meng realized that there's a price to pay for following your boss's gossip.

The next morning, after handing over her duties to Aunt Sun at the hospital, Mu Mu went home to tidy up a bit before heading to the dance studio.

He cherished this hard-won opportunity.

Unlike live streaming, here, at least you can be your true self again.

There is no need for flattery or pandering.

As he stepped out of the subway station, sunlight bathed him, and in that moment, he felt reborn.

The owner of the dance studio, like Shen Zhaoyi, is the type to leave everything to the management and rarely comes over.

Admissions and class assignments are handled by designated personnel.

Most of the time, they communicate entirely through WeChat.

Mumu had met him a few times and always felt that he wasn't lazy, but simply didn't want to socialize. If it weren't for needing to stamp and sign a contract today, she probably wouldn't have even run into him.

Because everyone knew each other from previous dance classes here, the transition from student to colleague didn't cause much of a stir. Seeing him approach, someone pointed towards the office, subtly reminding him:

"Xiao Yao, Brother Lu is waiting for you inside."

"Got it, thank you."

Mumu always wears her signature smile in front of outsiders, appearing very harmless.

It was precisely because of this advantage that he received many preferential treatments.

Of course, live streaming companies are an exception.

Dance studios that don't make money through dishonest means, however, are into that kind of thing.

As soon as he entered the office, the man known as Brother Lu saw him and muttered, "How come you've gotten so thin after not seeing you for half a month?"

"Summer classes haven't started yet, you can rest for a few more days."

Mumu took the contract out of her bag, smiled at the other party, and said, "It's alright, just consider it as getting used to the work environment in advance."

"Do you still need to adapt?"

Even Brother Lu was too embarrassed to point it out.

Since he started learning dance here, Mumu hasn't missed a single class in the past few years. To be honest, none of the staff here, including the students, have stayed as long as he has.

This is one of the reasons why I was able to lend a helping hand.

He took the contract, flipped to the last page, and saw that it was already signed and stamped. Brother Lu readily added his fingerprint.

"Are you sure you don't need to take two more days off?"

He knew about the family's situation and wanted to be even more humane.

After all, life isn't easy for anyone these days.

Consider it a good deed, an act of accumulating good karma.

Mumu pulled back her share, shaking her head in refusal, "It's really no problem, there are caregivers at the hospital to take care of me."

"You even hired a caregiver."

Brother Lu didn't expect that this kid, in his eagerness to get to his post, would go to such lengths.

After thinking about it again, he decided to discuss the salary distribution in the contract with his brother when he got back, and see if they could increase the employee benefits a bit.

Try to help others share some of the pressure.

Once the formalities are completed, the next step is the onboarding process.

Brother Lu personally led Mu Mu through the entire process.

Although it's a bit redundant, people are already as familiar with this place as they are with their own homes.

Before long, most of the day had passed.

Since the class he was teaching hadn't started yet, Mu Mu's schedule for today was basically finished. Remembering Shen Zhaoyi's words, he sent over the location.

Old Wang received the message and set off from the villa.

At this time, without traffic jams, it should take about ten minutes to get there.

Brother Lu was only there to finalize the contract. Although he was the boss, he wasn't a teacher, so he could have left early.

Seeing that Mu Mu was still standing at the door and hadn't left, he thought he'd see him off.

"Go back to the hospital or go home?"

"No, I'm waiting for someone."

"You have an appointment later?"

"Ah."

Upon hearing the boast in his words, Brother Lu put his hand on his shoulder and teased, "Not bad, you little rascal."

The dance studio was located next to the school, so it was a quick stop and a quick walk. As Lao Wang approached the studio, he was already searching for Mu Mu.

Shen Zhaoyi came along with them.

She was really interested in this mysterious, kind-hearted boss.

"Drip!"

Trumpets sounded.

Old Wang spotted the dark-skinned boy standing under the sign.

Shen Zhaoyi followed the gaze and thought, "Wait a minute, why does the person next to Mu Mu look so familiar?"