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It was almost dawn. After leaving General Grants' estate, Ding Ze and Janet didn't run around. They got in the car and prepared to go back to sleep.

"I remember that we also seemed to have a manor in Miami," Ding Ze really couldn't remember clearly and asked Janet.

Janet was amused when she heard this. "Mr. Ding, you are old and your memory is not as good as it used to be."

"Haha, it's not very good. Do you have a manor?" Ding Ze asked with a smile.

Janet nodded and smiled back, "Yes, but we haven't lived in it for a single day since we bought it. Let's not go there now. It must be full of dust."

"Where is your home?" Ding Ze asked.

Janet was a little embarrassed. "There should be a lot of dust, but it's definitely better than that manor."

"You are a woman who looks bright and beautiful on the outside, but why is there a pile of dust at home?" Ding Ze deliberately joked.

Janet knew Ding Ze did it on purpose, but she still glared at him and said to him unceremoniously, "Hey, Mr. Ding, are you looking for a fight? I'm very busy, okay? I don't have time to care about the dust."

"Are you busy? I couldn't tell," Ding Ze continued to provoke.

Janet glared at Ding Ze decisively.

The two of them went to Janet's large flat, laughing and joking.

As I entered the house, a cold feeling almost hit me in the face.

Interestingly, Janet had never felt this way before, but this time she felt it very clearly, which made Janet feel very strange. "I feel the coldness you mentioned."

"Right, these so-called modern houses are all like this, with cold tiles, home appliances, and some decorative plants, all lifeless," Ding Ze said casually, "We have to find someone to clean up our manor tomorrow and move in there."

Janet agreed, "Well, I'll sell this house tomorrow. You come here every time and tell me that I don't like this place anymore."

"Haha, don't blame me. It's none of my business." Ding Ze smiled and walked towards the bathroom. "It's late. Take a shower and go to bed."

Time flies.

After taking a shower, they lay down on the bed which also exuded a cold feeling.

I ran around all day, and although I didn't use much energy, I was still very tired.

The two of them didn't make any noise and soon fell asleep.

I slept until I woke up naturally, and it was already noon the next day.

The sunlight came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, dispelling some of the coldness in the house.

Ding Ze stretched out his body and felt that he had slept very comfortably. He felt refreshed.

Because of his energetic state and the fact that he had just woken up and was full of energy, it was natural for him to torment Janet.

After a while, they got up and washed.

"Do you have anything to do today?" Janet asked Ding Ze while brushing her teeth.

Ding Ze shook his head. "It should be nothing. Maybe he went to the beach to lie down and look at the beauties. What's wrong?"

"What the hell are you looking at? All you do is look at beautiful women," Janet retorted unhappily.

Ding Ze smiled, "So, what do you want to tell Ms. Austin?"

When Janet heard Ding Ze's sarcastic tone, she immediately glared at him and said, "Nothing, I just wanted to ask you to go to my parents' house for dinner tonight, okay?"

"Okay, your mother is so beautiful and has a special temperament, of course it's okay," Ding Ze said with a wicked smile.

"..." Janet was really helpless, "That's enough, that's my mother."

"Haha, I know," Ding Ze smiled back.

Janet didn’t want to talk too much with Ding Ze, so she finished washing up and said, “First clean up the manor, and then move.”

The so-called cleaning of the manor, of course, means hiring someone to clean it. Ding Ze sat on the sofa in the living room, called Abruzzi, told him about this matter, and asked Abruzzi to contact the cleaning company to handle this matter.

Abruzzi is also pitiful, he has to be responsible for such a thing.

"By the way, arrange for ten people to come to No. xxx, xx Street, Janet's house, and bring some moving boxes to help with the move," Ding Ze said again.

"Okay," Abruzzi felt like he had become a butler.

Janet put on some simple makeup, walked out of the bathroom, came to Ding Ze, and smiled evilly, "Well, Mr. Ding, don't be idle, help me clean up."

"I haven't had lunch yet, and I don't have any energy," Ding Ze deliberately refused.

Janet knew Ding Ze did it on purpose, so she quickly took out her phone and said, "I'll call and order food. Anyway, you have to help me clean up."

"..." What else could Ding Ze do? There was no other way, so he just did as he was told. "Alas, I have a miserable life. I have to do this and that every day. I am already very tired. I finally got a chance to sit down and now I have to help you with your work..."

Ding Ze complained exaggeratedly.

Janet chuckled when she heard this, "Mr. Ding, even if you scream to the sky, you still have to help me clean up today."

have to.

Comrade Janet got tough, there was nothing we could do.

Ding Ze had no choice but to move obediently.

Janet didn't have much stuff. In fact, it could be said that she had very little. Just a few clothes, shoes, and bags in a cloakroom, some paintings on the wall, some jewelry, and some cash, gold, diamonds, bonds, etc. in a safe. That was it.

It's just a few things, it's easy to clean up and it won't take long.

Ding Ze and Janet worked together like a loving couple. After cleaning for about half an hour, they had almost finished the job.

At this time.

The person arranged by Abruzzi came to the door with a pile of clean storage boxes and rang the doorbell.

Ding Ze went to open the door.

"Hello, Boss," a dozen employees greeted Ding Ze in unison when they saw him.

Ding Ze smiled and said, "Please come in. The room is dirty, please don't mind."

A dozen employees: “….”

Damn, I don’t dare to mind this.

"..." Janet was speechless when she heard it, "Hey! Ding Ze, what are you talking about! This is my home, how can it be dirty!"

When the dozen or so employees who had just entered the room heard Janet's words, they all stopped in unison, not knowing whether they should continue moving.

"Janet, stop screaming. Look, you're scaring them," Ding Zecan said with a smile.

Janet couldn't help but feel quite embarrassed when she heard this, and quickly apologized to the employees, "I'm sorry, please come in."

A dozen employees finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, ma'am."

soon.

A dozen employees swiftly put on the white gloves prepared in advance and helped pack Janet's things into storage boxes one by one.

Soon.

Ding dong.

The doorbell rang and the building's housekeeper brought the lunch that Janet had ordered over the phone.

After opening the door and taking the lunch, Janet saw the employees working hard and realized a problem. "It's over. I only ordered two. I'll order another one for you. I'm really sorry." (End of this chapter)