The richest man starts from checking in

In Livzon Villa, Wang Ye and Zhong Li act separately.

Regarding Zhong Li, Wang Ye was relieved. At Zhong's house, his strength was far better than Zhong Lang. Although he had only seen him make a shot that night, he knew how powerful Zhong Li was.

Just before night, there were only a few security personnel in Lizhu Mountain Villa. There were few servants and many rooms. Wang Ye hid in the dark with the help of invisibility cloak, watching carefully.

Livzon Villa is divided into three parts. The front is the living room, the middle is the restaurant and reception, and the last row of buildings is the residence.

Wang Ye touched it, but in this residence, he encountered Zhong Li who was lurking in it, but he had never seen the so-called Sister Han.

"Safe!" Zhong Li pointed his eyes to the corner of the room.

Wang Ye followed his gaze and said with a wry smile: "Unfortunately, I don't know how to open a lock."

"I understand." Zhong Li smiled triumphantly: "At Zhong's house, the master taught me a lot of sideways, hehe!"

"Good fellow, I'm bringing you here this time, it's the right one! Leave it to you, I will find that sister Han first!"

Wang Ye gave a thumbs up, and the words came out quietly.

After a big turn, in addition to the three or two babysitters, there are also a few security personnel patrolling.

Just as Wang Ye was puzzled, thinking that Sister Han was not in the villa, a nanny urged: "Are the pastries ready? Sister Han's rules are that you can't wait for a moment. If you miss the time, you and I have to get out."

Beside her, there was a woman in her early thirties who was anxiously preparing the plate after hearing the words, and replied: "Okay, it's all made by the chef. The ingredients came a little later, but she should be able to catch up."

"Alright, stop talking nonsense, follow me quickly!"

The older woman urged, she walked to one side, and the woman quickly followed with the plate covered by the lid.

Wang Ye's eyes lit up, Zheng Chou couldn't find Sister Han's location. Someone led the way, and he quietly followed.

The two did not walk into the room, but walked towards the mountain on one side, through a wood, they heard the sound of Juanjuan water and a glass room.

From the outside, the glass walls of the glass room were corroded by fog, and the scene was not clear. Four security personnel were standing around the glass room.

Entering the glass room, the middle-aged woman was a little nervous.

The construction of the glass house is very ingenious, with a trickle flowing through it. The river here is hot and comes from the hot spring water in the mountains.

A woman was lying on the bed of pebbles.

"Sister Han, I'm sorry, the ingredients were delivered late today, so the pastries..."

"Change another house." The woman lying on her stomach turned her head to the other side, but her voice was lazy and crisp, and she should be young.

Wang Ye was standing in the corner of the glass room, watching all this, and he thought that this woman is really picky, and the supplier who has to change the ingredients once late is indeed a ruthless character!

"Then... Sister Han, Xiao Rong just came today and went to work the first day, or I will stay here to avoid her making mistakes..."

"No need, go down."

Hearing that, the middle-aged woman did not dare to hesitate, walked to the side of the servant named Xiao Rong, and whispered: "When Sister Han wants to eat cakes, remember, don’t put the rest on the plate. Put the lid on each time you take out the pastry, so the water mist here will not make the pastry damp.

Little tolerant nodded.

With so many rules and so much attention to detail, even Wang Ye on the side listened like a fight.

He looked at this sister Han carefully, it is no wonder that Chu Lai Mo Du had never paid a visit to her, it was because Mu Chen started to target him.

It's really hard to wait for a woman who is so picky!

But Wang Ye was very curious. Sister Han was lying on the pebbled river bed. Although there was a thin mist, she could clearly see her fair skin, which seemed to be broken by a bomb, and her figure was well-proportioned, especially the sexy one. Beautiful buttocks are full of girlish taste.

"This woman should be young!" Wang Ye muttered in his heart.

At this moment, the light from the corner of his eye suddenly fell in the hands of the servant named Xiao Rong.

At this moment, Xiao Rong was holding a bag of white powder in his hand behind his back, his hand trembling slightly, his face looked very nervous.

Sister Han, who was lying on the pebbles, stretched out her hand, Xiao Rong hurriedly responded, turned and opened the lid. There were a few cakes on the plate. Her trembling hands caused the white powder to spill on the table.

Wang Ye saw with his own eyes that Xiao Rong, in a very nervous mood, asked the powder to be smeared on the cake, and then held the cake with tweezers, and walked towards the sister Han.

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Wang Ye's mind.

Who is Xiao Rong?Why poison in the cake?

And yourself, do you want to help that sister Han escape?

Just as he hesitated, Xiao Rong had already passed the pastry in between, and the lying sister Han finally raised her head.

"Hiss!" Seeing Sister Han's appearance, Wang Ye took a deep breath.

Everyone has always called her Sister Han. The misunderstanding for Wang Ye is that he thought that Sister Han was at least a middle-aged woman in her forties and fifty years. But at the moment when Sister Han turned her head, the appearance in front of Wang Ye Speechless.

This person is at most twenty-seven or eighty-eight years old, with beads of sweat oozing from his delicate facial features, looking like a lotus flower.

Although his face is expressionless, it gives people a strong sense of oppression, which is the kind of feeling that a strong woman can nurture.

She opened her red lips slightly, and her eyes were full of agility, like a pair of talking eyes, warning Xiao Rong not to be so nervous.

Seeing her, about to bite into the cake, Wang Ye subconsciously picked up a pebble and threw it into the hot spring river.

Puff!

The pebbles fell into the water, and there was a splash of water. Sister Han and Xiao Rong both turned to look.

"Let it go." Sister Han retracted her gaze and pointed to the bath towel on the hanger.

Xiao Rong nodded, and when she got up, there was a touch of disappointment in her eyes. She threw the uneaten piece of pastry into the trash can on the side, and then took the bath towel and handed it to Sister Han.

"Okay, you can go down!"

She stood up like a lotus in the water, the water slid down her body, and on the skin that could be broken by the blow, she could see crystal drops of water.

But she didn't immediately wrap the bath towel around her body, but looked at Xiao Rong's leaving back with a blank face.

After Xiao Rong left, she first wiped her hair with a bath towel, and walked over the river beach like that.

Every step of the fall made the pair of bunnies beating, full of temptation.

She stood not far from Wang Ye's side, and she didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. She was facing Wang Ye and wiped her body with a bath towel.

Wang Ye holding his breath, the blood in his body was boiling at this moment.

Even a man can't stand this temptation.

After a while, she opened the cabinet on the side, took out a loose pajama and put it on, and then passed by Wang Ye and walked outside the glass room.

After leaving the glass room, Sister Han paused in her footsteps, turned her head and glanced into the glass room.

With this look, Wang Ye's impulse was instantly dissipated by a chill.

"She found me?" Wang Ye was shocked, but with the cloak of invisibility and her restraining aura, it shouldn't be noticed.

But then, Sister Han's words completely changed his view of this young woman.

Sister Han directed at the security guard who came by her side and said calmly: "Notify the housekeeper to fire the new servant, Xiao Rong."

When the security guard heard this, he didn't dare to ask the reason, so he turned around and left.