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"Hey!" Firefly was taken aback, then pointed at the bearded man and shouted back with a fierce little face, "Who are you? Why are you yelling at Brother Chu Yang?"
Firefly didn't care who he was! For a Destroyer that often rammed into other warships, she feared nothing in the sky or on the ground, except for Hipper spanking her little bottom...
Of course, that was just a joke. At least Mafia Boss and Prince of Wales had a significant intimidating effect on Loli. However, compared to Fleet Girls, even the fiercest human could not instill any fear in the weakest Fleet Girls.
As for Admiral, the reason Fleet Girls obeyed Admiral was simply based on "love." It was inherent and had nothing to do with fear.
"Is she your Fleet Girl?" The bearded man squinted his eyes tightly. When he confirmed that he wasn't seeing things due to drunkenness and that there really was a Loli standing next to Chu Yang, his tone softened considerably.
"Bring your Fleet Girl inside!"
"Hmph!" Firefly expressed her anger, not even glancing at the man. She held a plastic bag containing two pieces of clothing and lifted her little head proudly like a swan as she stepped through the gap in the door that the man had opened.
"Brother Zhang, her name is Firefly, and she isn't my Fleet Girl yet." Loli could ignore people; that was called tsundere, and it looked adorable no matter how you saw it. If he acted like that too, it would just be a display of bad upbringing and rudeness.
Saying this, Chu Yang dragged Firefly's small suitcase and followed her into the villa.
The bearded man was named Zhang Jianlin; he was the owner of this villa and the quirky landlord.
That was probably over ten months ago! Due to certain reasons, Chu Yang hurriedly ended his internship journey and returned from his senior sister's Naval Base to Rongcheng.
It should be noted that the Naval Academy no longer provides any subsidies for these prospective Admirals in their third year, and since he ended his internship early, the Naval Base that provided him with the internship position would no longer pay him any salary. Without a source of income, Chuyang had to find work to support himself. However, the access control system at the Naval Academy was quite strict, making it very inconvenient for him to continue living in the academy's dormitory. Therefore, he had no choice but to move out of the school. It was at the entrance of a real estate agency on Academy Road that he met Zhang Jianlin, who rented him a room in a villa at an extremely low price.
This alone certainly does not make Zhang Jianlin an oddity; on the contrary, he is a good person, a wealthy individual with great compassion, who rented such a nice house to Chuyang for a symbolic amount of rent. At the very least, he should be considered a generous and kind-hearted wealthy person.
However, in reality, Zhang Jianlin was a very irritable fellow. When Chuyang first moved in, he regretted it a bit; while the rent was cheap and the environment was acceptable, Zhang Jianlin's shouting and yelling were unbearable for anyone. During that time, to be honest, Chuyang was nearly broke and felt trapped with no way out. With almost a year left until graduation, the school naturally would not issue his diploma early. Without a diploma, he could not find any decent job and was only able to do short-term or part-time work outside, which did not pay much. In Rongcheng, a coastal city with a high cost of living, his meager income barely covered his basic needs, leaving him no room to be picky.
However, after spending some time together, Chuyang began to realize that despite Zhang Jianlin's foul mouth, he never actually said anything insulting or looked down on Chuyang.
Most importantly, after living there for two months, Chuyang not only did not have to pay rent but also saved on food expenses.
Chuyang did not know much about Zhang Jianlin's specific situation; he only knew that he seemed to have no relatives and lived alone in the villa. Moreover, he was extremely lazy and spent most of his time in a drunken stupor, drifting through the day.
A single man like this surely did not know how to tidy up the house. So before Chuyang arrived, cleaning duties in the villa were handled by a part-time worker. However, two weeks after Chuyang moved in, Zhang Jianlin dismissed the part-time worker. There was no other choice; after returning home from work every day, Chuyang ended up doing almost all the tasks that the part-time worker was supposed to do. This was not because Zhang Jianlin ordered him to do so; it was purely because Chuyang could not tolerate the filthy and chaotic environment of the villa.
His two years at military academy not only corrected many bad habits from his previous life as a homebody but also seemed to have given him some obsessive-compulsive tendencies. While it might not show when he was outside, once he returned to the villa and saw the living room littered with empty bottles and various plastic food bags, he simply could not stand it; he had to clean up. So upon seeing this situation, Zhang Jianlin decisively fired the part-time worker. Of course, he did not let Chuyang work for free; he refunded him his first month's rent and exempted him from future rent payments. After that one day when Zhang Jianlin happened to taste one of Chuyang's meals, he ended up having all his meals prepared by Chuyang from then on. The benefit was that Chuyang no longer had to eat at those small restaurants outside; he just needed to return home where there would be plenty of fresh ingredients waiting for him to showcase his culinary skills. Even after finding a stable job with decent pay later on, he had no intention of moving out.
With good food and accommodation here and saving quite a bit of money, why would he choose to live in those dark and cramped rental places? As for doing household chores and cooking here, Chuyang had no objections whatsoever. To put it simply, Chuyang was naturally suited to being a homemaker; his only regret was that if only his landlord were not a burly man but rather a delicate beauty.
"Ugh! What is that smell? It's awful!" As soon as she entered the villa, Firefly covered her nose with her small hand.
The interior decoration of the villa contrasted sharply with its exterior style; it exuded a rough yet minimalist aesthetic. In the spacious living room, aside from several sets of old Chinese furniture, there were no decorative items visible either in corners or on walls.
At this moment, on the Pine Tea Table in the living room sat two bottles of liquor and a plate nearly empty of peanuts. One bottle was completely empty while the other contained less than half its liquid; an intense smell of alcohol permeated throughout the house.
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