"Alright, this will be your residence for the next three months." A receptionist opened the door, led Zheng Tan and the others into the house, and said.
This person was sent by Yang Yi, and the accommodation had already been arranged by him: a three-bedroom and one-living-room apartment, big enough for Zheng Tan and the people he brought along.
"Does everyone need anything else?" the man asked.
Charlie looked around, especially at the room arranged for Zheng Tan. As an "assistant," having served for several years, Charlie was very familiar with Zheng Tan's preferences. With just a glance, he could tell whether the room was suitable or not. Clearly, Yang Yi valued Zheng Tan highly, and the arrangement of the room satisfied Charlie.
When arranging the house, Yang Yi had consulted Charlie and Mr. Jiao, so naturally, there were none of the things Zheng Tan disliked, such as certain foods or smells. Protective nets had also been newly installed on the windowsills to prevent accidents.
