coobybook Chapter 132 Fragrance from far away and smell from near
Chapter 132 Fragrance from far away and smell from near
Butler Zhao was silent for a long time, still a little unconvinced.
In his heart, Xiao Yun is the best. He is good-looking, has a good family background, is capable, and has a good heart.
Although Wang Ling is not bad, to be honest, there is still a certain gap between his conditions and the young master's.
Who would hook up with Wang Ling when Xiao Yun is an option? It seems unlikely no matter how you think about it.
He expressed his doubts, and Zhao Yue sneered disdainfully.
"How is it impossible? Shen Lan is fickle and has shallow eyes."
"Dad, didn't you tell me that the Lu family treated her badly and Lu Yunfan didn't want to marry her? She used to live a hard life, and now there's a man with good conditions by her side, so she has to hold on to him desperately."
"She already has a fiancé, yet she shamelessly clings to being Brother Yun's personal assistant, using her job convenience to seduce Brother Yun. This is irrefutable proof that she's a fickle woman!"
Butler Zhao felt that what his daughter said made sense.
"I'll go check with the security guard who was on duty last night."
Zhao Yue's expression was calm, and she made a "go ahead" gesture without feeling guilty at all.
A few minutes later, Butler Zhao came back with a dazed expression.
"Dad, what do you think? I didn't lie to you, did I?"
Butler Zhao frowned and said after a long while, "Okay, Dad will help you."
Even if I can't let my daughter marry the young master, I must let him know Shen Lan's true face and stay away from this fickle and indecent woman!
Zhao Yue's eyes lit up with joy: "Dad, have you figured out how to convince Grandma and Brother Yun? Do I not have to leave?"
"No." Butler Zhao shook his head: "You must go."
"Why!" Zhao Yue was dissatisfied.
Butler Zhao patted her shoulder soothingly: "Don't worry, listen to me. Being close to someone isn't always a good thing. The young master and the old lady are dissatisfied with you now. The more you hang around them, the more they'll get annoyed with you."
"Far away, the fragrance smells bad up close. Even though the words are rough, the truth is true. If you come once in a while, show respect to the old lady and care for the young master, they will remember your kindness."
There is another point that Butler Zhao didn’t mention.
As soon as his daughter gets involved with Xiao Yun, she becomes like a different person, crazy and paranoid, and her IQ drops a degree.
If she were left at the Xiao family, watching Shen Lan hanging around in front of her all day, she might do something stupid like she did yesterday.
After being persuaded by her father, Zhao Yue reluctantly agreed and went back to her room to pack her luggage.
When she opened the door, she suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Butler Zhao.
"Dad, does Brother Yun like cake?"
Butler Zhao was stunned for a moment, then thought carefully: "He hardly ate it before. As far as I can remember, Shen Lan only cooked it for him once."
After the poisoning incident, Xiao Yun ate the same dishes every day for more than ten years. It was only after Shen Lan came that he started to cook more diverse dishes.
After all, they were father and daughter. Butler Zhao immediately guessed what Zhao Yue was going to do and frowned: "Yueyue, you are now forbidden to enter the kitchen."
Zhao Yue was embarrassed and annoyed, her cheeks flushed: "I didn't want to make the cake myself, and I don't know how to do it."
"Then what do you want to do?"
"I think Brother Yan might like sweets." Zhao Yue's eyes moved, and a dark light flashed in her almond-shaped eyes: "I remember there is a cake shop near the Xiao family. The taste is very good. I will order one later."
Butler Zhao shook his head: "The young master won't eat outside food."
Zhao Yue smiled: "I'm about to leave the Xiao family, Brother Yan won't refuse to give me this face."
She has lived in J City for many years and has tried cakes from many shops. That shop is the best, especially the peach cake, which is extremely well made.
But he is not comparable to Shen Lan, a half-baked person.
Once Brother Yun has tried the cakes from that shop and then eats the ones made by Shen Lan, he will feel the difference.
"Just do what you want." Butler Zhao did not stop her. Yueyue obediently left, and he was already thankful for that. It was better to let her do this harmless little thing to avoid her getting angry again.
Shen Lan slept until noon. When he woke up, he felt sore and weak all over, which should be the sequelae of the fever.
She dragged her tired body to take a hot bath and felt refreshed and comfortable.
I had just blow-dried my hair when a phone call came in.
Shen Lan glanced at the caller ID and his pupils narrowed.
It’s her fake brother!
After taking a few deep breaths, she answered the phone, her voice hoarse: "Hello."
"Sister, what's wrong with your voice? It sounds weird."
Shen Lan cleared his throat and said softly, "I had a high fever last night, and my throat is a little dry."
"Oh, so that's it. I thought I had a wrong number." The fake's voice relaxed, and then he said excitedly: "Brother has moved out of the Lu family. Come find me, I'll treat you to a meal."