Xiu happily raised his eyebrows and quickly nodded, leaving the room. He was incredibly impressed by the madam’s performance. Under heaven, only this woman was worthy of their master.
Leng Youlan entered the cabin with complex emotions, her lively eyes eagerly scanning the entire cabin through thick black-framed glasses. But the person she expected was not there. A strong sense of disappointment surged in her heart. She secretly encouraged herself, “Isn’t this what you wanted? Leng Youlan, stay calm, calm.” She took a deep breath and continued walking.
“Madam, please follow me,” a muscular man said respectfully upon seeing Leng Youlan enter, immediately standing to greet her. He was incredibly curious about the woman, secretly observing her. After recent events, his dissatisfaction was replaced by curiosity, and he now felt an inexplicable admiration.
He secretly decided, “This woman is not simple.”
“Sir, have you finished looking?” Leng Youlan said coldly, sitting in the seat the man indicated. Sitting by the window, she said coldly, “Finished looking? Please return to your seat.” Then she turned her face towards the window.
The flight continued for several hours and ended in a somewhat exciting manner.
Leng Youlan was escorted out of the aircraft. Walking at the front and center, she naturally drew everyone’s attention. People wondered why someone dressed in such expensive attire would be following a young girl who looked like a poor student.
The business elites on the same flight as Leng Youlan secretly felt lucky, but became increasingly curious about this young woman’s identity.
Outside the airport, five stretched black Rolls-Royces were parked, creating a scene that made people gasp. The area outside the airport was filled with onlookers, all waiting with bated breath.
Youlian glanced at the watch on her arm and said, “It’s time. Notify them to get out and welcome the master.” Youlian was the person in charge of Youming in France.
“Yes,” the driver in front respectfully replied.
She adjusted her short skirt, determined to seize this opportunity.
Her fox-like seductive eyes revealed determination as she slowly exhaled and opened the car door to step out.
Just as Leng Youlan’s group exited the airport, a man immediately approached the tall woman waiting outside. He said to Youlian, “Lian, this is the madam.”
Youlian looked in surprise at the woman who looked like a poor student introducing her. Doubts arose in her mind. Wasn’t the master supposed to be coming? Who was this woman?
Leng Youlan saw the woman’s confusion and secretly gave her reaction a low score. Since she was called the madam, she was naturally her master. However, the current situation needed to be handled first. “Can we go?” Leng Youlan asked coldly.
Hearing Leng Youlan’s cold voice, Youlian quickly recovered her elegance and said, “Yes, madam.”
The black Rolls-Royce drove through the beautiful streets of France. Its luxurious appearance made passersby speculate about what important person had arrived. Many people assumed these were guests attending the Leight family’s evening party.
Unfortunately, while Leng Youlan did intend to attend the Leight family’s evening party, she was not there to attend, but to cause a scene. She was already looking forward to the wonderful evening ahead.
Before that, however, Leng Youlan still had to meet three women!
The Isedele Castle, located on the Seine River in Paris, is very famous, covering nearly a thousand kilometers. It is one of the most coveted castles among Paris’s elite.
The castle was purchased by a mysterious person half a year ago, and people were curious about the true identity of the owner. Unfortunately, the owner only stayed for a week before leaving it to be managed by a housekeeper.
It was said that this mysterious person had an extraordinary identity. During their stay, the French president had secretly visited, and influential political, business, and underworld figures sent their daughters to work as maids here, hoping to gain the mysterious person’s favor. However, none were successful, making it a much-discussed topic in upper-class circles.
The black stretched Rolls-Royce slowly drove through the golden carved gate of the Isedele Castle. From the entrance, one couldn’t see the end of the castle. The car smoothly traveled along the stone path, with the garden meticulously maintained.
Leng Youlan looked at the scenery outside the window, feeling satisfied with everything here. After about fifteen minutes, the car stopped in front of the main building.
The first thing Leng Youlan noticed was the fountain nearby, involuntarily thinking of the demon fountain she had created, which caused a sharp pain in her heart.
“Madam, this is the house of the m-a-s-t-e-r. You will stay here during your time in France,” Youlian said respectfully with a smile that didn’t reach her eyes. Her pause when saying “master” made her words intriguing.
“This is my house?” Leng Youlan said coldly but with certainty. She could hear the meaning behind Youlian’s words.
If Leng Youlan hadn’t covered most of her face, Youlian wouldn’t have dared to speak to her like this. She replied respectfully, “Yes,” but a complex emotion flashed in her eyes.
Youlian felt she no longer needed to stay here, as the person who could help her was not present. Her eyes quickly flashed with sadness, disappearing in an instant. She said respectfully, “Madam, if there’s nothing else, Youlian will take her leave.”
Leng Youlan noticed the emotion in the woman’s eyes. Her instinct told her this woman could be helpful. Leng Youlan said calmly, “I’m not familiar with this place. Stay and accompany me.”
“Madam, I have many things to handle,” Youlian was unwilling to waste time on these matters.
The elderly housekeeper stood in the most prominent place, with three beautifully dressed women beside him.
Cold Yulan looked at the approaching old man and calmly asked, “You’re the housekeeper?”
The old man looked around, not seeing the handsome man he expected, and politely asked, “Yes, may I ask when the master will arrive?”
Cold Yulan noticed the three women beside the old man, feeling disgusted by Lei Tianyi’s ability to entangle with women. If she knew these three were his mistresses, he would never see her or the child again.
Cold Yulan skipped the housekeeper’s question and raised an eyebrow at the three women, “What are these three for?”
The housekeeper pointed to the women beside him, “This is Miss Lifanya from the Leight family, this is Miss Dali from the Caluda family, and this is Miss Eugène from the Heisda gang.”
Cold Yulan thought to herself, how conveniently gathered are these ladies from various circles? Dali seems to be Mili’s sister too? She sneered, “I’m asking what they do, not who they are.”
The old man hadn’t expected such a cold response, blaming himself for underestimating her. As a housekeeper, he couldn’t offend anyone sent by the master.
Looking at the three arrogant women beside him, he awkwardly said, “They are servants I hired.”
“We are the master’s exclusive servants,” the hot-tempered Eugène said proudly.
“Exclusive servants?” Cold Yulan’s eyes began to burn.
“Yes,” Dali said.
“How exclusive?” Cold Yulan walked towards the living room sofa, feeling tired. Even if she could endure, her precious child couldn’t.
“In ways you can imagine,” Lifanya Leight said with hostility.
Cold Yulan glanced at the three women, most satisfied with Lifanya Leight’s response. “Not bad. The Leight family’s reputation is well-deserved.”
“Who are you?” Eugène asked sternly, seeing Cold Yulan sit on the sofa as if at home.
“Don’t…” Chong started to speak but stopped at Cold Yulan’s signal.
“Me? I’m the master of this place.”
“You’re the master?” the three women and the housekeeper asked in shock.
