"Brother Rong Yao, just let me, the sister, wash your feet once." Ye Xiaojuan said with a begging look on her face.

In Ye Xiaojuan's heart, washing the feet of every new member is no longer a humble life, but a very sacred thing, because the master said that if a person wants to get rich and succeed, he must put down his face, and washing the feet of every new member is the best exercise.

Over the past few months, Ye Xiaojuan felt that the tutor was right. By washing the feet of every new member, she could really train herself. Her skin was much thicker than before, and she was no longer a shy little girl who just came out of school.

"How could it be? I'm really not used to others washing my feet." Ye Rongyao refused unmoved.

"Okay, Brother Rongyao, you have worked hard all the way, so take a break first." Seeing that Ye Rongyao really didn't want to wash his feet by himself, Ye Xiaojuan didn't care and continued to say.

Then, despite Ye Rongyao's rejection, he enthusiastically closed the bedroom door to Ye Rongyao.

Later, Ye Rongyao learned that from the beginning of the phone call to now leaving Ye Rongyao alone in the room, all the steps are unified, with methods and routines.

This is a process that must be followed by personnel for every new member. This set is said to be learned from abroad and is based on the ISO system.

Perhaps because Ye Rongyao just arrived, these people did not confiscate Ye Rongyao's mobile phone and ID card, or perhaps the current news is humaneer than before, and they no longer forcefully control personnel, but rely on more powerful means to control members.

Perhaps the current legend~ Xiao Organization is more confident in his brainwashing techniques, and all this is just Ye Rongyao's own guess.

He didn't care about anything else, Ye Rongyao picked up his mobile phone and sent a few messages to his wife to report his safety, and sent Wang Dafu two text messages, telling him his location and situation.

Before coming, for safety reasons, Ye Rongyao replaced his original mobile phone card and exchanged for a newly purchased mobile card. There was no other number except Ye Xiaojuan's phone number.

Ye Rongyao was also worried that these people would take away their mobile phones and extract the contact numbers inside, causing trouble to the people they knew.

So everyone's phone number Ye Rongyao remembers it in his mind. I don't know why, since the "lazy system", Ye Rongyao's memory has been much better than before.

Just read other people's mobile phone numbers and you can remember them in your mind and will never forget them for a long time. In the past, it was basically impossible.

After sending text messages to Liu Qingqing for a while, it was getting late, Ye Rongyao deleted all the text messages on his mobile phone and told his woman that she should not call and send messages to herself unless she took the initiative to send messages to her.

After tidying up his clothes, Ye Rongyao stood up from the bed, opened the bedroom door, and walked towards the living room.

Although it is severe winter now, the weather in Shenzhen is not very cold. Although there is no air conditioning in the house, the temperature is no less than ten degrees.

A group of people sat around the lonely square table, as if they had become one with the earth.

Because it's too quiet.

Seven or eight pairs of eyes were staring at Ye Rongyao at the same time, but no one moved.

A kind of indifference and fatigue that had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, but with a kind of murderous aura, shot invisibly at Ye Rongyao.

Damn it, it's really ancient~ I read too many books from Long, Ye Rongyao shook his head and threw away his mind's hallucinations.

"Are you all eating?"

Ye Rongyao took the initiative to say hello, making these frozen expressions suddenly become vivid, and the stopped chopsticks began to dance again.

"Brother Glory, let's have something together."

"Come and eat together."

Ye Xiaojuan and the director sent me an invitation almost at the same time, and it was obvious that the director was the head of the Biography~Xiao's den.

"I'm not hungry, I'm eating too much in the car, and I don't want to eat now."

Ye Rongyao shook his head and said. To be honest, there are two bowls of vegetables on the table, a bowl of potato slices, a bowl of rotten cabbage, and of course a bowl of soup. OK, a little bit of tofu can be seen under the leaves of a few green vegetable leaves.

Even if Ye Rongyao was hungry, he couldn't eat such food. He was worse than a beggar's food. Ye Rongyao even suspected that these dishes were picked up from the vegetable market and didn't need a penny.

Seeing that Ye Rongyao was not here to eat, a few people, seven or eight pairs of chopsticks were flying on the two plates. There were no animals on the plate, and a few slices of potatoes and cabbage were lying in the bowl that was about to bottom. The vegetables were almost gone, and there was still a lot of rice in the bowl.

You guys are too polite.

Ye Rongyao couldn't help but want to laugh. Ye Rongyao really couldn't understand how these people could stay in such a bad environment.

"Brother Rong, why don't I accompany you outside to have something to eat? I originally wanted you to sleep and then ask you to get up. It's been a hard time to take a car for so long."

Ye Xiaojuan took two bites of rice, put down the bowl and stood up, and said to Ye Rongyao very enthusiastically.

“Okay.”

Ye Rongyao thought about it and said, it was not that Ye Rongyao was so hungry, but that Ye Rongyao really felt distressed when he saw Ye Xiaojuan eating these things.

What are the foods here? In the countryside, farmers picked up the pigs and fed them. However, these people actually ate so much that Ye Rongyao couldn't imagine how Ye Xiaojuan got used to it.

But no matter what, Ye Rongyao still felt that it was necessary to take Ye Xiaojuan out for a good meal. No, it was just because Ye Xiaojuan was a girl she watched as growing up.

Ye Rongyao remembers that when he was in junior high school, Ye Xiaojuan had just started elementary school. At that time, the children in the village had to walk to the town school.

The parents in the village were all busy with farm work, so it was impossible to send their children to the town to go to school. At that time, the older children in the village who were in junior high school had to take these children in elementary school to study together.

When it rains heavily, the older children have to carry these first-year-old children to study in the town.

In Ye Rongyao's memory, he had memorized Ye Xiaojuan several times. At that time, Ye Xiaojuan was still so young, chubby, cute, and obedient. She carried her to school and helped her hold an umbrella.

The memories of youth are always so beautiful. The chubby little girl used to have grown into a graceful and graceful girl.

Looking at the food Ye Xiaojuan ate, Ye Rongyao felt that he was already a stern-hearted person, and he felt a little sad and sad without realizing it.

Ye Rongyao found that he had become a little sentimental recently, and the string in his heart was always so easily touched.

"Brother Rong Yao, what's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like this?" Ye Xiaojuan couldn't help but ask with a blushing face when Ye Rong Yao stared at him.
Chapter completed!