Dong Mei came in and gave a curtsy before leading in the servants brought by Princess Anle, one by one.
The one in the lead was an old man of around fifty, his face adorned with a smile, his eyes spirited, very astute.
Xia Zheng timely muttered in Lin Yuan's ear, "Zhou Yang, one of our stewards, is very shrewd but also a genuinely nice person. I've never heard of him doing anything wrong. My guess is they probably want him to be the butler."
Indeed, Princess Anle said to Lin Jiaxin with a smile, "This is Butler Zhou Yang. You can let him temporarily manage the household affairs. If he doesn't suit you, you can replace him later."
The people given by Princess Anle were undoubtedly capable, and Lin Jiaxin had the sense to recognize that, smiling and nodding, "I trust the princess's judgment."
Princess Anle laughed very happily, "Just as long as you don't think I'm overstepping."
