I became the richest man in the world after losing my life in a vegetative state.

Chapter 36 Home Secretary!



Before seeing Yang Ming with her own eyes, Zhong Chuhong didn't know what kind of person Yang Ming was.

When housekeepers Lin Dezhong, Li Yufang, Azhu, and Zhong Chuhong passed by, they saw a young man sitting in a Rolls-Royce.

When Chen Zhenhua took off the wheelchair and helped Yang Ming get on the wheelchair, Zhong Chuhong finally saw the young man clearly.

Yang Ming looked not much older than her.

Black jacket, white fashionable pants, and a face that can be remembered at a glance.

"Mommy."

Yang Ming didn't notice Zhong Chuhong at first.

"Peter, this is the new servant you asked the butler to find for you."

New servant.

"Young Master Yang, this is Zhong Chuhong."

Lin Dezhong said.

Yang Ming finally saw clearly a young woman dressed simply and wearing a pair of ordinary flat shoes.

Although Yang Ming was familiar with Hong Kong actresses in his previous life, by his time, these actresses were actually quite old.

For example, Zhong Chuhong also became famous in Hong Kong in the 1980s.

At that time, Zhong Chuhong had long wavy hair, wore a very fashionable skirt, and could be noticed in the crowd at a glance by the eyes he showed inadvertently.

"Yang, Mr. Yang, hello."

Zhong Chuhong stood up and said hello.

When she saw the young rich man Yang Ming for the first time, she could feel that Yang Ming was different, as if he didn't dare to look at him.

Yang Ming nodded.

Azhu pushed Yang Ming in a wheelchair to leave here.

After arriving in the living room on the first floor, Yang Ming first greeted his father Yang Jirong.

By dinner time.

Come to the restaurant.

Ah Zhu brought a basin of warm water for Yang Ming to wash his face and hands.

As for the luxury of the villa, Zhong Chuhong was already shocked at the end of the day.

When Yang Ming, Yang Jirong and his wife sat down to eat in the restaurant, Butler Lin and Azhu could only watch from the sidelines.

Until Yang Ming and others finished dinner, it was the servants' turn to have dinner in the villa.

Yang Ming went upstairs first in a wheelchair.

Zhong Chuhong, who is just eighteen years old now, is already a beauty. Otherwise, she would not have won the fourth place in the Miss Xiangjiang competition!

Yang Ming sat in the wheelchair in the study and looked out the window.

Hear footsteps outside.

Yang Ming guessed it belonged to Ah Zhu.

"Master, Chu Hong and I have come in."

Last night, when Azhu learned that Yang Ming was looking for another maid to take care of him, Azhu was still a little unhappy.

However, Ah Zhu also understands that the new maid can actually share a lot of her work.

Now Zhong Chuhong is studying with Ah Zhu.

She originally thought that a wealthy family would have many rules for her to be afraid of and learn. Soon, she found that it was not what she imagined.

Yang Ming did not turn around.

When Azhu and Zhong Chuhong came behind Yang Ming, Yang Ming turned around and looked at Zhong Chuhong, who was eighteen years old and just the age of a flower. He found that the other person's face was actually a little blushing and he did not dare to look at Yang anymore. Ming, quickly lowered his head.

Zhong Chuhong wanted to ask, how did Yang Ming know about her existence?

But how could she ask now.

"Azhu, have you read a book?" Yang Ming asked.

"Master, I didn't read many books in Nanyang. However, I can write my own name and do simple abacus."

In this era, there are many illiterates even in China, let alone the Chinese in Southeast Asia.

Ah Zhu lives in Nanyang and is just an ordinary Chinese family. He has not read many books, which is normal.

"Zhong Chuhong, how many books have you read?"

"Mr. Yang, I haven't finished middle school."

The old middle school system in Xiangjiang follows the education system of Country Y. It takes seven years to study in middle school before entering a three-year university.

Form 7, or the seventh grade of secondary school, is the last year of the old system of Heung Kong Middle School.

Zhong Chuhong had just entered middle school, and her family's financial situation did not allow her to continue her studies. There was not enough money.

In addition, because she was studying and working part-time to support her family, it was impossible to concentrate on her studies. She started to work many jobs when she was still a child laborer.

In this era, even in the 1980s, there were many child laborers under the age of 16 in Hong Kong.

"Do you know how to read and write?"

"Young Master Yang, I will."

When she was just eleven years old, she worked as a helper in her father's clothing store, assisting her father in managing the clothing accounts.

At this point, she still understands ordinary finances.

She later became so famous in movies and TV shows. If she really didn't know how to read and write, she wouldn't be so famous.

Yang Ming had long discovered that Ah Zhu could do ordinary caring work.

Azhu is of course very good at taking care of him such as taking a bath, washing his face and changing clothes.

There are also things like picking up newspapers and making coffee, Ah Zhu also knows how to do it.

Ask her to do some clerical work, but Azhu really can't do it.

Everyone has their own abilities and strengths.

Yang Ming has a preliminary understanding of Zhong Chuhong now.

The two women didn't know why Yang Ming was asking these questions.

When Ah Zhu knew that it was time to help Yang Ming take a bath, Ah Zhu went to the bathroom to prepare warm water for washing.

Zhong Chuhong felt a little embarrassed when she thought about helping Yang Ming take a bath like that.

Who would have thought that there was no need for her at all.

When Ah Zhu quickly filled the water for Yang Ming, Yang Ming entered the bathtub and soaked in warm water alone.

For Yang Ming's atrophied muscles, bathing in warm water for a long time will have a certain recovery effect. Moreover, Yang Ming found that under the influence of nutrition, his body recovered well. After taking a bath for the first time, a lot of them fell off automatically.

When Yang Ming finished taking a shower.

Ah Zhu quickly put on new clothes for Yang Ming and pushed Yang Ming out.

Zhong Chuhong, who was standing outside and waiting, felt that Yang Ming was good everywhere, but he was in a wheelchair, which was very bad.

After Yang Ming came out, he returned to the study.

Azhu and Zhong Chuhong stood outside.

"Azhu, bring today's newspaper."

Azhu and Zhong Chuhong went to get all the newspapers that Lin Dezhong subscribed to. What Zhong Chuhong didn't expect was that Yang Ming actually wanted to read so many newspapers.

Zhong Chuhong also saw urban newspapers and periodicals in his father's clothing store. Basically, he read serialized martial arts novels and gossip news.

Yang Ming was sitting there, and Ah Zhu went to bring Yang Ming a glass of water first.

"Can you write?"

Yang Ming asked again.

"Mr. Yang, I will."

Yang Ming's own traditional Chinese characters are not good at writing.

He inherited this body, but he was still used to writing simplified Chinese characters in his previous life.

Now that Zhong Chuhong is here, it would be best if he can write.

"Write down what I say and write it down next to you."

"Mr. Yang, me."

"what's up?"

"I'm afraid of making mistakes."

Yang Ming didn't say anything.

Ask Ah Zhu to give the paper and pen to Zhong Chuhong next to her.

Zhong Chuhong took it over, and Yang Ming first took it over to read the newspapers and periodicals about the Xiangjiang stock market, and asked the other party to write down the relevant stocks.

In addition to stocks, also write down the stock code.

In this case, if you remember the stock name incorrectly, it is definitely impossible to write the code incorrectly.

Even if both are written incorrectly, others will find out upon checking that it is definitely not the stock.

Zhong Chuhong was remembering from the side.

When Ah Zhu brought a glass of water to Yang Ming and saw Zhong Chuhong writing notes beside him, she was really a little envious.

Azhu knew very well that he did not read much, and he was most afraid of writing.

Starting from nine o'clock in the evening until about eleven o'clock in the evening.

Zhong Chuhong was recording stock information from around the world.

Xiangjiang, Tokyo, Wanwan, Singapore, Australia, London, New York, etc.

Zhong Chuhong was curious as to why Mr. Yang asked her to memorize those stocks and codes.

"Remember it?"

"Mr. Yang, I've finished memorizing it."

Zhong Chuhong handed the papers to Yang Ming.

Yang Ming took it and looked at it, and found that Zhong Chuhong's traditional Chinese writing was pretty good, at least better than him.

"The handwriting is pretty good. Okay, you can go and rest first."

Zhong Chuhong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When she and Azhu left Yang Ming's study and were about to leave, they saw Li Yufang bringing tonic soup.

The two women stopped to say hello to Li Yufang.

"Peter, are you still busy?"

"Mommy, I just finished my work."

Yang Ming found that it was really easy to have someone help record the records.

"Drink the soup first."

When Li Yufang personally fed Yang Ming the tonic soup, she asked with a smile: "How is your new maid?"

"Fortunately, she can write and take notes. She took down a lot of things for me tonight."

"At this point, Azhu can't do it. However, if you are looking for someone who is young, beautiful, and can write and take notes, I think you can find a female college student. That Zhong Chuhong, I heard that she has not finished middle school, will she? Does it affect your work?"

"Mommy, all I need is that I can write."

It's too smart, Yang Ming really doesn't want it.

Also, the key is, are those female college students as beautiful as Zhong Chuhong?

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