Chapter: 4311

However, she thought of Jo Fei Yun's instructions and deliberately kept an extra eye on Song Peng, smiling and saying, "If there is really an opportunity, I would definitely have no problem. But there are many things at home now, so we can't take a break anytime soon."

Song Peng shrugged his shoulders and casually said, "We're just ordinary workers, when it's time to rest, we have to rest. There's no need to worry too much about the boss, after all, sometimes you want to worry but you may not be able to manage it. Take our maids for example, there are many of them who take turns resting during normal times. If something happens, everyone will rush to the nursery room together and Big Mom won't be able to handle it."

The maid nodded slightly: "You're right... there is some sense in what you're saying."

Song Peng smiled and said: "It's just like that from the start."

He then lowered his voice and said to the maid: "I'm currently negotiating a big deal, which I can close within two days. When I get the bonus, I'll take you to Las Vegas for a good time!"

The maid looked down her nose and curiously asked, "What's such a big deal? Tell me about it, and satisfy my curiosity!"

Song Peng raised his eyebrows and smiled, saying, "Old master wants to buy a Concorde-style plane. Just so happen I know a French family that has one they want to sell, and I'm in the process of negotiating with them."

The maid looked puzzled and asked, "What's a Concorde-style plane?"

Song Peng explained, "It's a supersonic passenger plane that can fly over 2000 kilometers in an hour."

The maid asked again, "Is buying such a fast plane useful for anything?"

"Of course it is!" Song Peng said seriously. "This time old master sent someone to Japan, and without the Concorde-style plane, they'd at least have to fly for 13 hours. But with one, they won't need half that time."

The maid's ears perked up when she heard Japan, and suddenly she thought of Master Qiao's instruction to be careful not to mention Japanese ninjas. Her heart instantly became alert, while a sense of urgency drove her to think of what she could do for Master Qiao.

She eagerly asked herself how she could prove to him that although she came from a humble background and hadn't read many books, she would definitely become a good wife for the Qiao family in the future.

So, she quickly asked probing questions: "Going to Japan? Isn't it looking for some kind of Japanese ninja or something?"

Song Peng's expression changed slightly as he felt a bit taken aback, but didn't dwell on it and replied casually: "Don't go spreading rumors about this. You already know what's going on."

The maid's heart was beating rapidly, and she quickly nodded: "Alright, I know! By the way, Song Peng, I need to go to Grandma Qiao's place and take a look. What about Las Vegas? You can tell me when you're free."

Song Peng chuckled: "Got it, I'll schedule an appointment with you in advance!"

The maid then said: "Then I'll head out first."

After saying that, she turned around and left.

Song Peng was fixated on the maid's back view, his eyes intensely focused on her swaying hips and butt. He couldn't help but think to himself: "This little girl... might just be a tender duckling on the verge of being devoured! This time, I absolutely cannot let you get away!"

After the maid left, she didn't immediately go to Grandma Qiao's room, but instead went straight to an empty bathroom, pulled out her phone, and sent a message to Jiao Fei Yun.

The content of the message was: "Master Jiao, I just heard that Old Master is sending someone to Japan to find Japanese ninjas! Additionally, I heard he's dissatisfied with regular flights being too slow and plans to buy a Concorde-class airplane."

After sending this message, the maid pressed her phone against her chest with both hands, full of anticipation waiting for her loved one to give her praise.

However, she didn't receive any response from Jiao Fei Yun.

Because when Jiao Fei Yun saw this message, he suddenly jumped up from bed, his heart almost leaping out of his throat. JrNovels.com