Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

There is also the need to take care of the wine in the wine cellar, sober, clean and process various wine glasses.

This job is not so much a maid as a senior customer service in a five-star hotel.

There is nothing to clean at home, because it is already very clean, and many aunts are responsible for cleaning every day.

Lin Motong is serious, and even in the face of such a clean scene, he is meticulous in doing things.

And doing things here, apart from a little more rules, there is not much hard work at all.

After a few days, everyone is basically familiar with all the rules and what everyone should do in this house.

"Well, the young master is coming back to live tonight. Everyone cheers up and puts on their uniforms. Everyone should be smart and don't make the young master unhappy." Steward Kang called everyone together and gave everyone a good fight. Hello.

Everyone is excited, excited, and perturbed. The goal of everyone here is not only because the job is very highly paid, but also because the object of service here is cold tomorrow.

It can be said that apart from Lin Motong who is really doing it for money, others have more or less different ideas.

Under the leadership of Kang Kang, everyone changed their uniforms, filed out, making tea, cup holders taking cups, and food preparation.

But one person is missing.

When Lin Motong went back to the room to change clothes, she found that her uniform had disappeared without knowing why.

After it was washed, she left it on the balcony shared by everyone. Everyone else was there, but hers was gone.

Lin Motong quickly searched for it. There is no reason to remember it wrong. Everyone has their own wardrobe, and it is impossible that her things are missing.

But the fact is, there really is no, not at all.

Butler Kang was already urging outside. Lin Motong had no choice but to wear his white shirt and skirt to go out. Although it was not the same as the uniform, it was not too abrupt. The color was similar to the uniform, hoping to be confused.

She changed her clothes, walked out quickly, and stood with the others.

Everyone stood up seriously. Seeing that Lin Motong's clothes were a little different, Steward Kang was about to come forward to question.

The door opened to both sides. Two people in black clothes opened the door and stood on both sides. Then four people in the same black clothes walked in front. Then they came out in the cold tomorrow and appeared in everyone's sight.

Lin Motong stood earnestly, feeling very nervous, after all, her clothes are completely different from everyone's now, and she can't guarantee whether there is any problem.

Butler Kang greeted him and said something coldly to Ming Ye.

Tomorrow night, while responding to the cold, come forward. Immediately, everyone should serve tea and towels. Although this is the first service, it is still methodical.

Although several women are star-eyed for the cold of tomorrow and night, in front of his aura, few people dare to really discharge him.

His aloft aura has a compelling sense of oppression, and when he stands close, he feels particularly obvious.

This kind of completely superior feeling makes people still have room for reverie when they look far away, but once they stand too close, they lack the courage to act rashly.

Lin Motong was holding today's newspaper, the evening paper, and it smelled of ink when he just got it.