Bigshot Gets Loved By All After Transmigrating Into A Book

Jiang Zeyu hesitated at the door, whether to move his luggage in.

The moving master urged impatiently, "Little brother, are you going to move or not? My car can't be parked here all the time, right?"

Jiang Zeyu opened his mouth. It can't be said that he is a little regretful now. He feels that he just rushed over with all his belongings, which is a bit cheap?

Uncle Mo just came out of the door, and wanted to make them clean up the yard, when he saw Jiang Zeyu not far away.

He said happily, "Fourth Young Master, you are back!"

Jiang Zeyu: "Ah, Uncle Mo..."

Uncle Mo was in a hurry to get someone to open the door of the yard, and he greeted, "Fourth Young Master, you go in and sit down, I'll let someone move these things."

Jiang Zeyu: "Ah, this..."

Uncle Mo: "Miss has already woken up and is having breakfast in the restaurant. Fourth young master, have you had breakfast? Why don't you go with Miss? Anyway, there is always extra breakfast in the kitchen. "

Jiang Zeyu immediately said, "Okay, I'll go, thank you, Uncle Mo, for your hard work, Uncle Mo."

Uncle Mo waved his hand, "Fourth Young Master, don't be polite to me, go quickly."

Jiang Zeyu entered the villa excitedly. As soon as he opened the door and walked a few steps in, he bumped into Jiang Chenglang who had just come down the stairs.

Jiang Chenglang raised his eyebrows, "Are you back?"

Jiang Zeyu was a little embarrassed for a moment, then immediately turned his head away, "I'm here to find my little sister."

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Mo asked the servants to move Jiang Zeyu's things in. When passing by him, Uncle Mo asked symbolically, "Fourth young master, your room is still the same as before. It is arranged on the second floor. How about that?" Should I just have someone move the things to your room?"

Jiang Zeyu choked, and before he could speak, Jiang Chenglang dragged out his voice clearly, "Oh...he came to find my little sister."

This sounds quite weird.

It's not over yet.

Jiang Chenglang went on to say, "The things you brought are quite complete. Those who didn't know thought you were moving."

Jiang Zeyu: ...he really miscalculated, Jiang Chenglang should beg him to come back.

Uncle Mo looked at Jiang Chenglang, then at Jiang Zeyu, and knew that Jiang Chenglang was deliberately playing tricks and teasing Jiang Zeyu.

The eldest and young master are already very old, why are they still so childish sometimes.

Uncle Mo shook his head amusedly, "Fourth Young Master is finally willing to come back to celebrate the New Year, so please don't say a few words, Eldest Young Master. Besides, didn't Eldest Young Master ask me to decorate Fourth Young Master's room?"

Jiang Zeyu felt that he had caught Jiang Chenglang's braid, and suddenly gained confidence, raised his chin slightly and said, "It seems that someone is eagerly looking forward to my return."

"yes."

Jiang Chenglang replied, "Otherwise, I'm afraid that some people will come with big bags and small bags, but there is no place to put them, saying that the family won't take him in, how ugly it would be."

Jiang Zeyu: ...hehe.

He snorted, "Who cares."

Jiang Chenglang walked to one side, his voice came from the air, "Go up and put something, then come down for breakfast."

Jiang Zeyu snorted reluctantly, "Fake kindness."

The corners of his lips curled up.

He followed Uncle Mo to his room, opened the door and found that Uncle Mo still remembered his preferences. The bed sheets were all simple colors that he liked, and the curtains were also his favorite style.

Uncle Mo opened the curtains, "It's still a bit rough now, Fourth Young Master, see if there is anything else you need, I'll go buy it later."

"It's fine now, thank you Uncle Mo."

Uncle Mo didn't dare to take credit, "The Eldest Young Master asked me to arrange this. Although the Eldest Young Master doesn't say anything, he still cares about the Fourth Young Master."

Jiang Zeyu turned his head, "Okay, Uncle Mo, don't say anything good about him."

He put the bag on his back on the desk beside him, "Uncle Mo, just watch and fix it, I'll go down first."

Walking out the door, he looked around, and suddenly remembered a question, turned back and asked Uncle Mo, "Uncle Mo, which room does my sister live in?"

Uncle Mo replied, "Miss lives on the fourth floor."

Jiang Zeyu immediately said, "I'm sorry, Uncle Mo, please change the room, I want to live next to my little sister."

Uncle Mo: "Ah this..."

"What's wrong?"

Uncle Mo wondered, "Maybe it can't be done, because the young master has arranged that all the rooms on the fourth floor belong to the lady. In addition to her own bedroom, there is also her own cloakroom, study room, sundry room, etc. room... so there are no spare rooms."

Although, Jiang Yu didn't use those rooms very much at all.

It's like the young master will buy her a new batch of clothes every month, but the young lady still wears those few clothes.

The young master didn't care, he still bought it for her. Anyway, there are enough rooms, so I'm not afraid that it won't fit.

If it is full, clear out-of-season clothes.

Uncle Mo didn't say anything. When Jiang Xingyi first came back, he also made the same request to live next to Jiang Yu, but he was also persuaded to leave.

Now Jiang Zeyu said the same thing...

So did the young master think of this a long time ago?

Jiang Zeyu said clearly, "So that's the case, then I understand, okay, Uncle Mo, then I'll just live here."

He can't live next to his little sister, and neither can anyone else. He can accept this.

Jiang Zeyu felt more at ease, whistled and went downstairs. When he reached the kitchen, all the plates in front of Jiang Yu were empty.

She seemed to have just finished eating the bread, and was still sipping hot milk, with some milk stains on her mouth, so cute.

Jiang Zeyu was immediately turned into a bud, and immediately pulled the stool away, sat on the other side of Jiang Yu's vacancy, and shouted to the kitchen, "I want a sandwich and milk too."

Jiang Yu had almost finished eating, but after thinking about it, she should wait here for the two of them to finish eating.

When the sandwich and milk were served, Jiang Zeyu took a bite, his eyes widened in surprise.

This sandwich...why is it so delicious?

Much better than the sandwiches I ate at Jiang's before!

Is this a change of cook? Or is it that he hasn't eaten a sandwich at home for so long that he's hungry?

Jiang Zeyu articulated his question, and Jiang Chenglang answered him, "It's a change of cook."

Jiang Zeyu was surprised, "You, a person who doesn't eat at home very much and doesn't care what you eat every day, have learned to be picky about the cook?"

Is this the high-quality life of a president?

Jiang Yu replied, "I picked it."

She wrinkled her small nose and said, "The ones that were made before were not tasty, and they are not as good as Churan's."

Perhaps, she was spoiled by Chu Ran's feeding. At first, she thought the Jiang family's cook was good, but gradually she also felt that she was not good enough.

However, she did not show it, but gradually ate less.

And Jiang Chenglang saw it in his eyes, and not long after the recruitment notice was issued, someone came to the door.