“I mean, Secretary Fan has excellent crisis public relations skills.” Li Wenzhao was so angry that his voice was raised a lot.

Jing Yi let out a soft “oh”.

Whenever he saw Fan Ming, he would think of Secretary Zou next door.

Shen Shubai was alone in the Li family, no one was there to accompany him, and no one tried to persuade him. Did Secretary Zou leave his post without permission? Or did he ask for leave again?

Jing Yi was shocked when he thought of something.

Secretary Zou, you’re not still doing exercises at home, are you?

With the intention of giving it a try, Jing Yi took out his cell phone and sent a text message.

[Your uncle Jing]: Secretary Zou? [Cat peeking outjpg.]

[Secretary Zou next door]: 0.o?

[Uncle Jing]: Are you going to work or taking a rest today?

[Secretary Zou next door]: I took a New Year’s holiday.

No wonder then.

The last time Shen Shubai came to Li’s to cause trouble, it was Secretary Zou who tried to stop him. Now that Secretary Zou has taken leave, Shen Shubai is left unattended and has begun to run around causing trouble.

As he was thinking, his cell phone rang again.

[Secretary Zou next door]: Assistant Jing, there is a problem with the questions you sent me.

[Your Uncle Jing]: What’s the problem?

Jing Yi smiled, it must be too easy to do. I am addicted to it and can’t extricate myself.

[Secretary Zou next door]: I found that there were serious errors in the answers to several questions, so I called the book-selling agency to correct them, but they were not convinced! [Angry catjpg.]

Jing Yi said cautiously: [So…?]

[Secretary Zou next door]: I have now arrived at the offline address of the agency and am about to criticize and correct them.

[Your uncle Jing]: …

Jing Yi’s eyes trembled. What a good Secretary Zou was. He actually dared to come to someone’s house to fight with him!

“What’s wrong?” Perhaps because Jing Yi’s eyes were too sharp, Li Wenzhao turned his head away, “Your eyes tell me that you seem to have gotten into trouble again.”

“No.” Jing Yi put away his phone modestly, pursed his lips, and said in a deep tone: “But I seem to have led Secretary Zou down a path of no return.”

Li Wenzhao: “…”

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After eating melons all morning and not getting any work done, Jing Yi felt a little ashamed of his high salary.

Look at Secretary Fan, he is as busy as a top, while he is as idle as a fish.

Jing Yi put the messy snacks on his desk into the drawer, turned on the computer, then turned around and looked at Li Wenzhao eagerly, like a child waiting for the teacher to assign homework.

“Jingyi.” Li Wenzhao felt the housekeeper’s passionate gaze without turning around.

“Yeah?” Jing Yi looked up obediently.

“Why are you looking at me?”

“Waiting for the young master to assign me some…work.”

Li Wenzhao raised his eyebrows: “Don’t you want to pray to God?”

Jing Yi said in a relaxed tone: “I prayed. I am now worshipping Buddha and pursuing my career at the same time. I can’t neglect either one.”

“Just keep your feet on the ground.” Li Wenzhao’s lips twitched slightly: “Praying to gods and Buddhas is deceiving yourself. Real success comes from acquired efforts.”

Jing Yi was silent for two seconds, his eyes lit up: “So I’ll take a rest today and tomorrow.”

“…”

Li Wenzhao skipped the topic and pondered over the documents on the desk: “There is no job suitable for you.”

Jing Yi craned his neck and looked at one of the folders with a unique color: “No one? I think this one is suitable for me.”

“You said it’s suitable without even seeing the content.” Li Wenzhao sneered, “Secretary Fan doesn’t have as much insight as you do.”

Jing Yi pursed his lips happily, then gently corrected: “Let’s not drag down Secretary Fan.”

“…”

Behind him, Secretary Fan, who was about to knock on the door, stopped suddenly: “…”

How come there is me in your play?

Fan Ming was trembling too obviously, and Li Wenzhao came back to his senses, “What’s the matter?”

Fan Ming suppressed the trembling in his heart and said calmly: “Boss Li, the high-level meeting will start in ten minutes.”

Li Wenzhao nodded, stood up and put on his coat, and the two of them prepared to go out for a meeting. Jing Yi poked his head out from behind his small desk and looked at him attentively: “What about me?”

Li Wenzhao buttoned up his shirt, lowered his eyes to look at him, and after a moment he said, “Look after the office.”

“…”

【Step by step. 】

[I finally wanted to make progress, but God didn’t give me a chance. It seems that I am still suitable for praying to God and being a salted fish. Haha.]

Hearing these words, Li Wenzhao paused, remembering that he still needed Jingyi’s help with something.

He pulled out a stack of documents from the confidential filing cabinet: “This is the personnel information for all positions in the headquarters. Take a look.”

Jing Yi took it and asked, “What are you looking at?”

“Tell them their fortunes.” Li Wenzhao said in a relaxed tone, “See which of them will betray you in the future.”

Fan Ming: “…”

Hiss, he seemed to be increasingly unable to understand the play between the big boss and the little housekeeper.

Li Wenzhao had transferred these materials from the Human Resources Department a few days ago. He had always wanted to show them to the housekeeper, but was delayed by the collective collapse of the Internet.

Li Wenzhao knew that there were too many people with bad intentions around him, and each of them was eyeing the Li family. If Jing Yi had not appeared out of nowhere, who knows what the Li family would have become.

Jing Yi understood what Li Wenzhao meant: “Okay, Mr. Li, I will calculate it carefully.”

Li Wenzhao thought of the troubles that the young butler had caused in the past, and he said meaningfully: “It’s better this way.”