Lin Yixun collected her thoughts; no matter how big this house was, it wasn't hers. She should just honestly clean it up and quickly leave before the owner came back.
Before coming here, Xiao Mu had reminded her not to get too involved with this celebrity. Although she was aware that she wouldn't catch his eye, less contact would mean fewer troubles.
Moreover, she didn't have a good impression of this flirtatious celebrity.
The house was big and seemed like it hadn't been cleaned for several days, making the task naturally cumbersome. Besides, she had heard that Ouyang Hao was a clean freak, so she couldn't afford to be careless.
After cleaning the first floor, Lin Yixun looked at the clock on the wall; it was almost noon.
She raised her eyes to the spiral staircase in front of her, feeling a bit discouraged. At this rate, completing the cleaning by six in the evening seemed difficult.
The layout of the first floor was relatively simple, with only a living room and a large media room. The second floor was more complex; one room held a collection of various musical instruments, just wiping them could take a long time.
Lin Yixun glanced at the shelf opposite her, filled with guitars; there must be at least a few dozen if not over a hundred.
She rubbed her forehead in frustration; don't these music people know how to save resources for the world? Can one person use so many guitars? Don't they know it's a shame to waste?
Thousands of miles away in Hawaii, Ouyang Hao was lounging leisurely on a recliner. Occasionally, blonde women in bikinis with hot bodies walked past him.
Through his sunglasses, Ouyang Hao's eyes unscrupulously swept over the blonde woman, his lips curling into a seductive smile.
Western women really have the flavor.
Just as he was about to make a move, he unexpectedly sneezed several times in a row, so he had to give up.
The handsome man on the next recliner joked, "Hey, which beauty did you offend this time, getting cursed behind your back non-stop?"
"Get lost, I'm endlessly charming, beauties can't stop liking me. How could they curse me behind my back?"
"Really?" The handsome man raised an eyebrow, with a mischievous smile. "Then why have you run thousands of miles to my territory? Isn't it to hide from someone? I heard Mr. Lin's granddaughter chased you from the capital all the way to T City; didn't you offend her?"
Mentioning Lin Hena, Ouyang Hao's brows furrowed deeply in frustration, "That girl just doesn't know what's wrong with her. She keeps bugging me, she's really sick! Don't mention her, it annoys me!"
With that, Ouyang Hao got up from the recliner, carried a surfboard, and walked toward the vast ocean in front of him.
With the sun shining brightly, ten miles of white sandy beach, and beautiful women with ample bosoms and hips, why think about that annoying girl?
...
More than half a month passed, and Lin Yixun had adapted to her new job, even started to like it.
Apart from the first day, the rest of the time the job was quite easy. The most important thing was that the owner was always absent, or at least not home during the day, which saved a lot of trouble.
She only needed to deal with objects, as long as she kept the house clean. It was unlike working at Nightshade, where she had to worry about unexpected situations and sometimes had to endure humiliation.
That day, she arrived at the apartment like usual. At the entrance, she instinctively checked the floor for men's shoes. As usual, there were none.
The owner wasn't home, so she felt at ease.
When she reached the second floor, Lin Yixun saw that the master bedroom door was closed. She didn't pay much attention to it. But as she walked by the master bedroom, she heard a strange noise coming from inside.