There is evidence that Kebir killed several maids in the villa at 67. But the reason guests feared Villa 67 was the downfall of the Kebir family.

It is rumored that whoever buys this house will be extremely unlucky.

Under these circumstances, the house was sold relatively cheaply. Colin paid for the villa immediately after finalizing it. The villa itself is currently in the city's hands, so the blonde told Colin that he could get the property certificate the same day.

After finalizing the house, Colin and Linda left the real estate agency. Turning another corner, I came to another agency next door, but the business here is not real estate, but service personnel.

The decoration here is completely different from the next door, and it is divided into small private rooms. The display in the private room is very simple, only long tables and chairs.

A brown-haired beauty entertained them and took them to private room 4. Ask Colin and Linda to sit in the chairs behind the table.

"Miss, sir, what type of service staff do you need?" The brown-haired beauty has beautiful facial features and a good figure. She usually launches a charm offensive on the visitors, but Colin brought her female relatives, Second, she is too young, so she is more serious.

"A steward, two property advisors, some coachmen, grooms, servants and gardeners." Colin is also serious.

The brown-haired beauty's red eyes lit up, and then said diligently: "Okay. Mr. and Miss. Please wait a moment. I'll get my resume."

Immediately she moved towards Colin, Linda bowed slightly, then turned around and walked out with brisk steps, taking the box door by the way. Soon after, the brown-haired beauty returned, not only with her resume, but also with two service staff with black tea.

The two waiters put the black tea on the table, bowed slightly, and stepped out.

Colin took a sip from the teacup, not a good tea, but it was okay.

"Hello sir, these are resumes." The brown-haired beauty divided the piles of resumes into various types and placed them in front of Colin, she could see that Colin was the one who called the shots.

"You go down first, I'll see for myself." Colin looked up at the brown-haired beauty.

"Okay." The brown-haired beauty nodded, turned and left.

"Colin, what kind of steward are you going to recruit?" Linda asked curiously.

"It's enough to be able to steward, and it's better to know how to manage money." Colin shrugged said. Immediately, he looked at his resume one by one.

"Hayden. Thirty-five years old. All grandfathers are stewards. Started as a valet at the age of fifteen, and started as a steward at the Baron home in Turin at the age of twenty-two. Left last year. Reason for leaving: Baron went bankrupt. "

"Crowley. Forty-fifty years old, his grandparents are all stewards, he started working as a valet at the age of thirteen, and started working as a steward at Hall Knight's house at the age of twenty-three, and left three months ago. Reason for leaving: Hall Knight went bankrupt."

"..."

Colin frowned deeply as he looked at the resumes. These stewards are either middle-aged and their main family is bankrupt. Either it's a fledgling, or it's a personal illness that leaves the company.

But then again, it's normal. In general, the profession of steward is lifelong, starting from being a valet until death, and rarely leaving in the middle.

Colin then looked at the resumes of the financial advisors. Some were graduates of Vail University, while others had also left because the clients they served went bankrupt, or for other bizarre reasons.

The financial advisor is okay, you can find youngster. But steward is the most important thing, and it is best to have experienced people. As for maids, footmen, coachmen, grooms, gardeners, etc., it is not so important.

"Elder sister, do you have any suggestions?" Colin had a headache and turned to ask Linda. Linda gave Colin an innocent look, as if to say that our experiences were the same.

Colin sighed, had to pick up the stack of Steward's resumes,

continue to pick. At this moment, Colin heard the pleading voice of a middle age person, and the voice of a woman.

"Lina, just accept my resume. You can rest assured that I will pay the agency fee."

"Hank, it's not that I don't accept your resume, but no one will hire you. Yes."

"Lina, I know that no one should hire me in the current situation, but my youngest son is ill and the family is really poor. If I can't find a job, everything will be fine. It's over. Please help me too."

The middle age person kept begging and the woman kept rejecting. Linda was a little curious, and Colin was a little moved, wouldn't it be so coincidental?

"Miss outside, please invite Hank in." Colin thought for a while and said.

"Okay sir." The woman answered quickly, but she was not the brown-haired beauty from before, but another waiter, who came in with her was Kebir's Steward, Hank.

Hank is haggard, but keeps himself clean. He was filled with joy when he heard someone call him. But the moment I saw Colin, I felt a chill in my heart.

"Mr. Colin..." Hank reacted quickly and hurriedly saluted with a look of apprehension.

"Mr. Colin...." The waitress named Lina moved in her heart, thinking of the recent influential figure in Will City, and then looked at Hank, thinking, this guy is really unlucky.

Colin smiled and said, "Relax Hank. I'm not bothering you." paused, Colin said, "I studied you before. You are 38 years old, twenty-five years old. Became Kebir's steward at the age of 10. After more than ten years of UU reading www.uukanshu.com, Kebir's business has grown bigger and bigger. Many people praise Kebir's business acumen, but I believe your steward should also play a role. And I just happen to lack a good steward, how about coming to work here?"

"Would you like to hire me?" Hank was stunned.

Lina was stunned, and so was Linda. Linda pulled Colin's arm and asked, "Colin, are you really going to hire him?"

Linda thought, is my younger brother crazy?

Colin shook the head at the elder sister, then smiled and said to Hank: "I believe you are a good steward, so why not hire you? I just looked at these resumes. The annual salary required by the steward is basically twelve gold coins. How about I give you the same salary?"

"Thank you, thank you very much. Mr. Colin. You are really kind My lord." Hank said with red eyes, bowing again and again.

"You wait outside. Is that Lina? Please make him a cup of black tea. I'll look at other people's resumes." Colin nodded first, then said.

"Okay, sir." The two quickly complied, turned and walked out, closing the door by the way.

"We bought Kebir's villa and hired Kebir's steward?" Linda shook the head, feeling like she was dreaming.

"It's a coincidence," Colin shrugged said dismissively. Immediately, Colin selected candidates for financial advisors, male and female servants, grooms, coachmen, and gardeners. Forget the rest, and property advisors directly recruited Will University graduates.

Afterwards, Colin asked the intermediary to find these people and signed labor contracts on the spot. On the same day, Colin also got the property certificate of the villa at 67 Wright Street, everything was ready and only owed.

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