You are the bright star in my eyes

Chapter 793 The Steward of the Presidential Palace
Mu Qinghuan felt a little unfamiliar with what Cheng Xianhua said, because she had never been in touch with these things, perhaps she had never been in touch with such a great power in her two lifetimes.But she knows that these things need her to face.

Cheng Xianhua and Mu Qinghuan talked for a while and then left. After all, he still had a lot of things to do.

And Mu Qinghuan sat in the reception room for a while before going out, and she saw Fang Chi just as she went out.

"Ma'am, I'm already up." Fang Chi said lightly.

Mu Qinghuan understood what Fang Chi meant, so she followed Fang Chi.

While leaving, Mu Qinghuan was thinking that the reason why Gu Huaiyuan asked Fang Chi to follow him was probably because he felt that he couldn't stand up, but even Cheng Xianhua, a new uncle, was worried about him, so how could Gu Huaiyuan be at ease.

When they walked to the lobby, they saw many people already standing there waiting.

The leader was a man in his forties, with no signs of illness on his face.

Mu Qinghuan sat on the sofa, and Fang Chi stood beside her.

The leader did not speak, and Mu Qinghuan also did not speak, she leaned slightly on the sofa.

After about 10 minutes, the man said: "Madam may be feeling uncomfortable. If there is any discomfort, I will ask the family doctor in the presidential palace to help Madam to see how it is."

Mu Qinghuan shook her head slightly: "It's okay, I was just a little too rushed with yesterday's schedule, if you have nothing to do, you should leave."

I didn't say anything before, just to show Mu Qinghuan off, and let the new president's wife know that the people in the presidential palace are not simple people, so how could they just leave like this? The man was not angry, but just said neither humble nor overbearing: "Hi Ma'am, I haven't introduced myself yet. My surname is Zhang, with only the word Ting. I am currently serving as the housekeeper of the Presidential Palace. If Madam has anything to do, you can tell me directly."

"In the morning, I heard that Steward Zhang is not in good health. If you feel unwell, Steward Zhang, you should take a good rest, lest the condition get worse." Mu Qinghuan said casually.

But Zhang Ting sighed slightly: "My body is fine, Madam, don't worry, it's just the things at home that bother me."

Mu Qinghuan was a little interested.

He looked at Zhang Ting and said, "There is a person in my family. Because his boss has changed, he bothered him for no reason and fired him. The house has been a mess these days. Ma'am, tell me, that boss Did it right?"

Of course Mu Qinghuan knew what he meant, so she smiled lightly: "I don't know about this, because I don't know the actual situation of your family, nor do I know how capable your family is, what position you take, So don’t dare to say it rashly.”

"After that boss came up, he hasn't even seen my family." Although Zhang Ting maintained a humble attitude when he spoke, his eyes kept looking at Mu Qinghuan when he spoke: "Although it is said that the emperor once Courtier, but this is a little too inhuman."

When Zhang Ting said the last word, his voice was deliberately amplified.

The presidential palace has changed hands, and the people working in the presidential palace are also a little nervous. Although they know that the new hostess has no background, no one wants to leave the presidential palace. There is still face here besides high-tech, and they go out and say they work in the presidential palace. , can always make people look up to them.

(End of this chapter)