Lure from a wealthy family: The devil’s president can’t get enough

As soon as Mike walked into the office, the special assistant sent the invitation.

Opening the invitation card and looking at the words on it, Mike's eyes became more profound. In the past few years, he only cared about business with his father, and he really didn't attend a class reunion. Some people are memorable, especially the innocent years.

Called the special assistant to ask about today's itinerary, moved some irrelevant things to the back, and simply packed up and left the office.

Mike returned to his home, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw the silhouette of a maid walking in the garden with her belly outstretched, and couldn't help but stop.

This woman was picked up by him, and he almost forgot about it.

Slowly walked to the pregnant woman and stood there, watching her lowering her head and sniffing a tulip, with a gleam of brilliance in her eyes, he always felt that women and flowers seemed to have the same fate, and at the same time they were also equally pitiful. I am used to seeing women with exquisite makeup, but this plain-faced woman in front of me has a kind of maternal beauty.

The pregnant woman was watched, raised her head and saw Mike, stood aside in panic, blushing because of embarrassment, and when she lowered her head in a panic, a strand of hair hung down her face.

These few coherent movements made Mike laugh dumbly. He just glanced at her, but she was like a frightened little rabbit. Could it be that he was so scary?

"Morning, pregnant women should come out for a walk more often, and don't stay bored in the room all the time."

"Hmm." The pregnant woman lowered her head, but she hummed as thinly as a mosquito as a response.

Seeing that she was nervous, Mike turned around and left without stopping. At this moment, a sharp voice came from behind: "Annie, the clothes haven't been ironed yet, why are you being lazy?"

"Immediately, I'll be right over." Startled, Annie turned around hastily, but the sound of her feet slipping and screaming overflowed, and she was firmly supported by a pair of arms in the next second, and she raised her head and looked at Mike with a pale face.

"Master, I'm sorry."

Mike supported her to stand still, thought for a while and took her hand towards the Filipino maid who poked her head out of a small door on one side.

The Filipino maid's eyes were about to pop out. Just now, she didn't see clearly how the young master came to that lowly woman's side, let alone that the young master was actually holding her hand.

When Mike looked over, the Filipino maid was relieved, and hurriedly stood aside with her head bowed.

Ignoring her, she led Annie towards the small door for servants, Annie hurriedly grabbed him: "Master, you can't go here."

In Mike’s family, even the housekeeper would not go through such a door, because of her different identities, she is the most humble servant in this family, and in this mansion, people with different identities live in different areas. It's not a place where the young master can come in.

Mike hesitated for a moment, then pulled Annie to a taller door next to her, stood at the door and looked back at the Filipino maid: "Go, call the housekeeper over."

The butler is a middle-aged man, slightly fat and bald. Even a well-fitting tuxedo looks a little funny on him, not to mention the white gloves he wears no matter what season he wears.

"Master, you call me."

Mike nodded, the little hand in his hand was trembling slightly, which made him a little guilty, and his tone was a bit cold: "White, I asked you to take care of this lady, not to make her a servant, do you want to Retired? Huh?"

The flesh on Butler White's frightened face trembled a few times, and he hurriedly bowed: "Master, this is what Annie asked for herself, and I didn't mean to make things difficult on purpose."

Mike looked sideways at Annie.

Annie just looked up and saw Mike's gaze, the inquiry in his gaze.

"I asked for it myself. I can't just eat rice here."

Mike shook his head resentfully, then turned to White and said, "Arrange a separate small courtyard for her to live in, and find two kind people to accompany her. She will be a guest here from now on."

White nodded hastily, there were already beads of sweat on his forehead, and his family of dozens of people was unemployed!Omg this is horrible.

Mike looked at the Filipino maid, and his voice softened a lot: "My family does not allow mean people, so send her away."

White just glanced at the Filipino maid, his stern gaze seemed to peel her flesh and see the bones, no wonder the young master was so angry, it turned out that she caused trouble.

"Okay." Before White's voice fell, Mike had already left.

Annie stood by the side helplessly, waiting for White's anger. In fact, she didn't look down on White at all. This old man was very cunning, and he always yelled at these servants in a pretentious manner. When he saw his master, he looked like a spineless dog Pug, Anne used to call him Pug behind her back.

White didn't know that the little woman in front of him thought of him so much. The young master's actions just now made him think a lot, and finally he asked kindly: "Miss Anne, can you live in the small building behind?"

"Thank you." Annie didn't expect him to change so quickly, and thanked him quickly.

White didn't say much, and arranged for someone to help Annie move to the small building, but the Filipino maid who caused trouble kicked him out. His job was more expensive than anyone else's. It is also very face-saving on the street, and there are even more generous commissions.

The small building looks old, but the quaint atmosphere makes Annie very happy. There is a garden under the small building. It should be that no one has lived in it for a long time, so the flowers and plants in the garden are a bit messy.

White asked two young girls to help Anne tidy up, and left in a hurry.

Annie looked at the wooden stairs and walked up slowly. The faces of the two young girls behind her became paler with each step she took.

Pushing open the heavy wooden door, the layout inside is amazing, it is actually Chinese style, with a carved wooden bed and a round table covered with brocade. The carpet is also a large Chinese peony flower.

Stretching out her hand to touch the bedding on the bed, Annie's eyes turned red. She was homesick, and she missed home very much. She stroked the nearly seven-month-old child in her stomach and sighed.

She has been trying to forget, but she can't forget it. She thought that it would be better to go back after the child was born, at least to find a small nest in her own country than to live in another country.

Mike changed into a decent suit before going out. Will he meet her at the class reunion?

The car stopped at the door of a high-end club, and the doorman came to open the door for him, with a parking driver waiting beside him.

Mike handed the key to the parking driver and headed down the hall.

Leng Yanran was sitting in a coffee shop on the second floor, looking at Mike who walked in from the door on the first floor, he was still so tall, and he saw expectations on his face, and smiled back at the person opposite: "Know what to do?" How do you do it?"

Opposite her, a woman also looked at Mike, with nostalgia and anxiety surging in her eyes, and she nodded numbly when she heard Leng Yanran's voice.