Chapter 80: Grind Her
Jiang Chengfeng glanced at Shen Ruoyan, walked past her, pushed open the door and walked in.
Shen Ruoyan still didn't give up. She gritted her teeth and followed Jiang Chengfeng in.
Seeing Shen Ruoyan coming in, Jiang Chengfeng screamed, covered his chest with his hands, and said in panic: "Miss, what do you want to do? In the middle of the night, a man and a woman are alone in the same room. I warn you, if you dare to mess around, I will call for help!"
"Jiang Dazhu——"
Shen Ruoyan's cheeks flushed with anger. This guy was really shameless. How could he say such a thing? She had never been humiliated like this in her life !
In a rage, Shen Ruoyan's chest heaved up and down, her eyes turned red, and she tried hard not to let the tears in her eyes overflow. She snorted coldly, turned around and ran away.
Jiang Chengfeng sneered. If he didn't take this opportunity to teach her a lesson, this girl would probably treat him like a slave in the future.
Jiang Chengfeng closed the door and stretched himself. Just as he was about to turn off the light and go to bed, he heard Shen Ruoyan's suppressed and slightly crying voice from outside the door.
"Jiang Dazhu, do you hate me so much?"
Jiang Chengfeng laughed secretly, and then shouted loudly: "If you have anything else, come back tomorrow! I'm sleepy now!"
The oil lamp went out, and Shen Ruoyan stood in front of the dark door in silence. Not long after, she heard snoring from inside, and she stomped her feet in anger and ran away.
Hearing the footsteps gradually fading away outside the door, Jiang Chengfeng opened his eyes and smiled bitterly. This girl's heart is too fragile, she must be well trained!
However, thinking about how he had stepped on the arrogant young lady today, Jiang Chengfeng felt an inexplicable pleasure. Being a servant to this extent was not bad. Now, Jiang Chengfeng began to like this special profession.
After sorting out my thoughts and preparing to go to bed, I suddenly remembered that Meng Jianglin had not come tonight, which seemed a bit strange.
Jiang Chengfeng stood up suddenly, glanced around, and found a white silk handkerchief on the table. He stood up and picked up the handkerchief. There was a line of small words on it - I have been waiting for you for a long time, I hope you take care!
There was a faint fragrance on the silk handkerchief, the same jasmine scent that Meng Jianglin had. Needless to say, it must have been left by Meng Jianglin.
Stroking the silk handkerchief with a great feel, Jiang Chengfeng couldn't help but sigh, it's good to be rich! Others use white paper to write at most, but this girl actually uses a silk handkerchief! Tsk tsk, looking at the texture of this handkerchief, it must have cost at least one or two taels of silver!
The sun rises, birds sing and flowers bloom, but Jiang Chengfeng is still sleeping soundly.
Dongdong——
There was a sudden knock on the door, and a woman's gentle voice came from outside the door, "Jiang Dazhu, are you there?"
Jiang Chengfeng opened his eyes drowsily, put on some clothes, opened the door and saw that Miss Shen in a light green dress was standing in front of the door. She had dark circles under her eyes and looked haggard, obviously she had not slept well the whole night.
Jiang Chengfeng couldn't help but be secretly surprised and a little embarrassed. Although this girl was overbearing, she was still the mistress of the Shen Mansion. It seemed that he, a servant, had gone a little too far.
However, when Jiang Chengfeng caught the flash of anger in Shen Ruoyan's beautiful eyes, his previous guilt was swept away. His sleepy eyes suddenly widened and he said impatiently: "Miss, there is no need to urge me personally, right? I will go to work in the yard after I get dressed!"
Jiang Chengfeng turned around to put on his clothes, but was stopped by Shen Ruoyan, who said anxiously, "Jiang Dazhu, I... I'm not urging you! I just... I just want to ask you what the Shen family should do?"
Jiang Chengfeng smiled bitterly and pointed at himself, "Miss, I haven't put on my clothes, washed up, or had breakfast yet, look—"
Shen Ruoyan's face flushed immediately, she clenched her fists, and tried hard to suppress the anger in her chest. She said, "Okay, I'll get ready right away!"
Having said that, she bit her lip and turned away.
Not long after, Shen Ruoyan came back with a plate of steaming breakfast.
Jiang Chengfeng ate breakfast slowly, and asked Shen Ruoyan from time to time if she wanted to eat something more. After finishing eating, he dawdled for a long time, but found that the young lady looked aggrieved and seemed very impatient. It seemed that the young lady still felt that serving was a shameful thing.
With a sneer, Jiang Chengfeng stood up and stretched, then said, "I'm full, I'm going to work!"
Shen Ruoyan stood up hurriedly, "Jiang Dazhu, do you have a way to save the Shen family?"
Jiang Chengfeng waved his hand, "Miss, I am just a gardener. My duty is to diligently turn the soil and plant flowers, so that the Shen family can flourish! As for other small matters, let's talk about it when I have time!"
Being bullied by this evil slave repeatedly, Shen Ruoyan felt that she was about to go crazy. Several times, she wanted to drive this evil slave out of the Shen Mansion, but every time she thought of the Shen family's current predicament, she suppressed her anger!
Taking a deep breath, Shen Ruoyan looked at Jiang Chengfeng, feeling aggrieved and angry, and left silently.
Looking at Shen Ruoyan's departing back, Jiang Chengfeng breathed a sigh of relief. If this young lady came to see him every day, would he still be able to live?
Then, he took out the glass bottles from under the bed and continued the perfume experiment. After this adjustment, he found that the fragrance of three of the bottles had changed. He carefully looked through the recorded data and made slight adjustments, which made him feel relieved.
Then, Jiang Chengfeng used the yeast that Luo Dongchuan had found yesterday to filter out the impurities until he got half a jar of rich alcohol.
Finally, he mixed the alcohol, essence, and flower juice according to the blending method he remembered, and only stopped when he got the perfume he wanted.
"happy--"
Jiang Chengfeng grinned, looked at the glass bottle in his hand, looked at the transparent liquid inside, and laughed foolishly.
After being busy for so long, it finally paid off.
Jiang Chengfeng couldn't help but sniff it again. It was elegant and fragrant, and the scent was pure and lasting. Even a man like Jiang Chengfeng began to be obsessed with this smell.
Jiang Chengfeng carefully packed the rose-scented perfume and prepared to give it to his dearest baby Ah Hui. Then, he mixed jasmine-scented perfume according to the recipe and packed them separately.
After working for most of the day, Jiang Chengfeng looked out the window when he was done and found that it was already afternoon. It was only then that he felt hungry.
With a bitter smile, Jiang Chengfeng stood up and prepared to go out for lunch. However, when he went out, he found that Miss Shen was still at the door.
Jiang Chengfeng was speechless. After thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "Miss, if you have something to say, please come in and talk!"
After entering, Shen Ruoyan smelled a faint fragrance, which seemed to be the fragrance of roses. Moreover, this fragrance was very special, fragrant but not greasy, elegant and long-lasting.
