It is normal to have trillions of assets just after graduation.

After a long wait, the family went to bed.

Qiangzi contacted Aunt Song under Murong Yan's arrangement, and Aunt Song came back in just over half an hour.

Aunt Song had gone out to buy ingredients and prepare dinner.

When Qiangzi contacted her, she was in the vegetable market, so it was very convenient for her to shop, and she came back quickly.

Wu Liang and Murong Yan chatted and waited in the living room, while Qiangzi went to help Aunt Song. After more than an hour, eight dishes and one soup were served one after another.

The dishes were not very rich, but the color and fragrance were complete. As for the taste, you have to wait until you eat it to know.

"Mr. Wu, are you satisfied with the meal?"

"Very satisfied, especially the giant white mushroom soup and the stir-fried giant white mushroom, which are absolutely delicious. If I hadn't been so full, I would have had two taels of rice and two bowls of soup."

After the meal, Murong Yan asked Wu Liang, and Wu Liang replied with a smile.

His words were not polite, nor were they compliments, but he was really satisfied with the meal.

"As long as Mr. Wu is satisfied."

"But why do you sound a bit boastful when you say this? You sent this giant white mushroom."

"Uh... I don't mean that. Good ingredients also need good chefs. If I make it myself, it will definitely be a waste of giant white mushrooms. The point is that Aunt Song's cooking skills are good."

Murong Yan said jokingly, but Wu Liang would not take it seriously.

Wu Liang didn't know how the food made by the world's top chefs tasted, because he hadn't tasted it yet.

But the dishes that Auntie Song cooked tonight are definitely as good as the chef of his Zuijianghu Restaurant.

It's okay to praise a nanny for cooking like this.

"Mr. Wu, thank you for your recognition."

Usually, when it was just Murong Yan and Auntie Song, Murong Yan would let her eat with her.

But Auntie Song didn't come to the table today, because Murong Yan was entertaining the guests, and it was not appropriate for her to come to the table, so she just stood aside, and Qiangzi did the same.

Hearing Wu Liang's words, Auntie Song smiled and thanked him.

"I'm telling the truth."

"If I could have a nanny like Auntie Song, my stomach would be blessed."

"Mr. Wu, don't you have a nanny at home? Then do you want me to ask Auntie Song to introduce one to you?"

"Really, that's great, my family needs it."

Compared to women, men are indeed a little worse in daily life, except for a small probability.

Anyway, after several years of college and living in dormitories, Wu Liang has never seen a few male dormitories that are really clean. Garbage is all over the floor or piled in the corners, and clothes and socks are flying everywhere.

Wu Liang can cook, but his cooking skills are really limited. It would be great if he had a nanny with good cooking skills.

Moreover, Villa No. 8 is so big that Wu Liang doesn't have time to tidy it up, and he may not be willing to do it even if he has time. He should find a nanny to clean it.

However, he just moved into Villa No. 8 and has never found a nanny before, so he has never considered this matter.

Now that Murong Yan mentioned it, it touched his heart and he agreed directly.

"Aunt Song, then you can help Mr. Wu find one."

"She must be reliable and careful... The key is that her cooking skills must be good, right, Mr. Wu?"

"Yes, yes, yes, then I'll trouble Aunt Song."

"Don't worry, Mr. Wu, I will definitely help you choose a good nanny."

Although Wu Liang had the idea of ​​visiting for a long time, he would definitely not come if he didn't have a task today, so it was purely accidental.

But unexpectedly, there was an unexpected gain.

Don't think that a nanny is a small problem. From tidying up and cleaning the villa to your own stomach, you have to rely on others.

...

"Take care, Mr. Wu, and come often when you are free."

"Thank you Miss Murong for your hospitality. After finding a nanny, I will definitely invite Miss Wu to sit with me."

"Then it's settled. Goodbye!"

The meal was finished, and the small talk was also done before the meal. What was Wu Liang still doing at Murong Yan's house?

After seeing Wu Liang off, Murong Yan took Qiangzi and Aunt Song back to her villa.

"Aunt Song, thank you for your hard work tonight."

"You and Qiangzi didn't come to the table just now, you must be hungry now, go and heat up the dishes and eat with Qiangzi."

"Okay, miss!"

Murong Yan is usually very good to Aunt Song and Qiangzi, and often doesn't treat them as nannies and drivers.

But people have to put their status in the right place and know what they are doing.

Don't think that letting you eat some leftovers is harsh.

Although the dishes on the table are all Wu

Liang and Murong Yan both ate, but apart from the three-fresh soup and stir-fried giant white mushrooms, they didn't eat much of the other dishes, and they were all close to their respective directions, and the dishes were all clean.

Is there any problem with letting two people eat?

...

"Miss, did you gain anything today?"

Aunt Song left, and only Murong Yan and Qiangzi were left in the living room.

Looking at Murong Yan sitting on the sofa, looking out the window, looking at Villa No. 8, Qiangzi standing aside asked softly.

"Gain? What can I gain? He and I were just chatting just now."

"But he is really interesting, and he is different from the powerful young men I have met in the past. If he was not the owner of Villa No. 8, I would really think he was just an ordinary person."

Unruly, sanctimonious, gentle and elegant... Murong Yan has come into contact with too many rich young men of all kinds.

There are also some people who are good at disguise and are two-faced.

But some things are difficult to conceal.

People who grow up in certain environments always have something special about them, which will be expressed intentionally or unintentionally.

But she really didn't feel anything from Wu Liang, he just felt like an ordinary person.

"Miss, could it be that Mr. Wu is hiding too deeply and his acting is too good?"

Murong Yan's words were basically the same as what Qiangzi said to her after visiting Wu Liang.

So after listening to Murong Yan's words, Qiangzi frowned slightly and put forward his own ideas.

"If that's the case, then his acting skills deserve to win an Oscar."

"My interest in him is really growing. It seems that I have to find an opportunity to test him."

Murong Yan smiled and began to think about it in her heart.

Qiangzi, who was standing aside, looked at Murong Yan at this time, and always felt that something seemed to be wrong.

"No way? This is just the first time we met."

"Although Mr. Wu is pretty good-looking, they didn't chat for long. Miss wouldn't...think too much for the first time. I must be thinking too much..."

Qiangzi felt that he must have thought wrong.

Although Murong Yan has never had a boyfriend, she has seen countless people and there have been many people chasing her.

He shook his head fiercely, and this scene happened to be seen by Murong Yan who turned her head.

"Qiangzi, what's wrong with you? Is your neck uncomfortable?"

"Qiangzi, come to eat."

"Okay, Aunt Song, I'm fine, Miss, I'm going to eat."

It's better to call early than to call at the right time.

Aunt Song called, Qiangzi didn't hurry up to slip away, so as not to say too much and make mistakes.

Seeing him leave, Murong Yan didn't ask again. It was just a casual question just now.

Turning her head and looking in the direction of Villa No. 8 again, Murong Yan whispered to herself:

"Tell me, how should I test you..."