Due to the sheer ugliness, Jiang Lin couldn't help taking another look.
But as soon as this person met his gaze, they quickly turned away.
"Boss Jiang, I have a ready-made contract here. Would you like to take a look first? If there's anything unsuitable, we can discuss it further."
"That sounds great, saves trouble! I'll listen to Steward Zhou."
Jiang Lin cupped his hands in salute.
At this moment, the ugly house servant who was bent over putting down the clay pot heard him speak and turned to look at him again.
Jiang Lin's eyes met his once more, and the other immediately turned away, poured the water from the pot into the water tank in the corner of the courtyard, and then carried the empty pot out.
"Boss Jiang, shall we go?"
The Rice Shop Manager walked up to him and urged him.
Jiang Lin nodded and followed him to the front hall.
