C101 (1/2)
Ling family manor, up and down are busy.
Today, the young master seldom comes back and wants to have dinner with the old man of Mei family. The whole manor has not been so lively for a long time.
Lao Li, the housekeeper left behind, was even busier than ever.
See Ling Ji get out of the car, he rushed forward to push open the door of the house.
”Master, you are back at last.” He just came forward to receive Ling Ji's coat. He didn't want to be preempted by Shuke and took it in his hand.
”How is the old man?” Ling Ji spoke faintly and walked forward without stopping.
”All right, all right.” Old Li promised to keep up with his pace, ”just after the phone conversation with the old man, you came, but it's just a coincidence.”
”You should have reported to the old man in advance if you knew that I came back and had dinner with the Mei family.”
”Oh, look at what you said, young master. We have to talk to the master every day. As for your meal at Mei's house today, we also casually mention it, not to mention that the master is very happy?”
”Thank you very much for sending me a message.” Words down, Ling Ji did not look at him, walking toward the hall.
It was the living room where I had dinner with my father last time. The design of Western European court style shows luxury and luxury. Carved wooden tables and chairs, magnificent murals
Ling Ji raised his eyes and swept them up and down. He was not happy in his eyes.
”Young master, where are you dissatisfied Old Li had already seen everything in his eyes, and hastened to step forward with a wink, and asked with a smile on his face.
”Not satisfied.”
”Ah?” Mr. Li, whose face has always been a symbol of movement, was stunned. He didn't know. So, ”what do you mean, young master?”
”I don't like the layout of the whole living room.” Lift your hand to untie the button on the cuff, and pull the sleeve over the forearm to show the color of being able to do it.
”Change it.”
”What style do you like, young master?”
”National style.”
Old Li Leng for two seconds, slowly taste the four words.
Finally, after three hours of transformation, the style of the whole living room has changed.
The European style palace murals on the wall have been transformed into landscape ink splashing paintings. The table is a retro nanmu table. The whole room looks a lot lower than before, although each stroke is valuable.
Ling Ji came out to have a look, also did not see nod, also did not shake his head, walked back to the room again.
Lao Li didn't know why, so he rushed forward to hold Shuke, ”what do you mean, young master?”
Shuck looked sorry. ”It should be unsatisfied.”
”Why not?” Lao li felt that his taste was good enough. Looking around the living room, he could not find any trace of European style before.
”Isn't this the national style demanded by the young master?”
”It doesn't taste right.” Shuk suggested to him, ”the room is full of formaldehyde smell from new furniture. Do you think the president will be satisfied?”
”Ah? That's what I said After a sudden realization, Lao Li ran downstairs and called the people to gather together.
”Try every means to get rid of the smell in the room before the guests come!”
At an order, the whole house began to work.
Dinner time is set at six in the evening, so they have two hours left. An hour later, however, another guest came to the manor.