Li Wenzhao frowned. These department managers had been working in Li’s company for a long time and must have accumulated a lot of connections. Just from what he knew, there were several board members who were his backers.

This is to plead for mercy to the people below.

It just so happens that he can prepare it today to save trouble later.

“Secretary Fan, notify all shareholders that a meeting will be held in the conference room in ten minutes.”

Fan Ming: “Okay.”

Jing Yi walked into the office: “Then should I stay?”

“Yes.” Li Wenzhao said, “Don’t run around if you have nothing to do. Shen Shubai has been under great stress recently. He has been thinking about you all the time. It will be dangerous if you are alone. Do you understand?”

Jing Yi nodded and said, “Well, I’ll wait for you in the office.”

Li Wenzhao: “…”

He stared at her from a distance and said, “You should read more dictionaries when you have time.”

Li Wenzhao went to a meeting.

But when Jing Yi turned around, he saw Secretary Fan put away his phone and stood there, with no intention of going with them.

“Secretary Fan.” Jing Yi was curious: “Don’t you need to go to the meeting?”

Fan Ming calmly stated: “It is not convenient for me to listen to the quarrel between leaders of this level.”

Jing Yi: “……???”

Li Wenzhao was just holding a meeting, but how did Secretary Fan turn it into a heated argument?

Before he could figure it out, he saw Fan Ming looking at his phone and sighing.

Jing Yi came over curiously: “What’s wrong, Secretary Fan?”

“Zou Ting from Shen’s next door.” Fan Ming said with a little distress: “I don’t know what has stimulated him recently. He found a bunch of messed up questions and sent me one every day, and he insisted that I answer it correctly.”

“Butler Jing, you don’t understand. I’m already tired enough from working every day, and he still wants to play this kind of low-level business game with me!”

Jing Yi leaned over to take a look, and his eyes suddenly widened.

It’s incredible! Secretary Zou next door has transformed into a professional civil service exam lecturer and it looks like he’s going to start a class on Secretary Fan’s phone.

Jing Yi looked at their lengthy chat records with concern. It seemed that they had been doing this secretly for a long time. He was afraid that Secretary Fan would be stolen away. “Did you answer all these questions correctly?”

Hearing this, Fan Ming raised his chin with a hint of pride: “I got one question wrong and Zou Ting was so angry that he jumped up and down, hahahaha.”

Jing Yi: “…”

Well, this time he was not worried at all that Secretary Fan would change jobs. He felt that the simple and harmless environment of Li’s company was more suitable for the innocent Secretary Fan.

At this time, the cell phone vibrated again. Zou Ting sent several messages in a row with great earnestness, carefully explaining the analysis to Fan Ming and also recorded a video.

A clear and patient voice came out: “Secretary Fan, are you listening carefully? This is a basic question. I have explained it three times. Why do you still make the same mistake? Look at the last question, it’s very simple, but you substituted the wrong formula again…”

Jing Yi was surprised: “Has he been coaching you like this?”

“Butler Jing, you call this counseling?” Fan Ming gritted his teeth and said, “He is clearly provoking me! Originally, we were just in opposing camps, but now it’s different. After days of harassment, I have already regarded him as my mortal enemy.”

“What mortal enemy?” A voice came from behind. Jing Yi turned his head and saw Li Ting yawning and walking in from the door. “What are you two whispering about?”

Fan Ming stood up straight and said respectfully, “Nothing, Third Master, just chatting.”

“Oh, I thought I caught an office romance.” Li Ting said with disappointment.

Jing Yi: “…”

Fan Ming immediately took a big step back: “Third Master, you substituted the wrong formula.”

Jing Yi turned his head away: “He didn’t even read the question, right?”

Li Ting: “…”

What are these two talking about? I can’t understand a word.

He yawned and moved to Li Wenzhao’s seat and sat down. There was a layer of blue circles under his eyes, and it seemed that he did not sleep well the night before.

“Third Young Master.” Secretary Fan reminded: “Next to your office is a lounge specially prepared for you. The bedding is brand new and you can rest at any time.”

“No need.” Li Ting yawned again and said vaguely, “It’s not good to sleep in the company all day. We should show up appropriately.”

He tilted his head: “Where’s my brother?”

Fan Ming said: “having a meeting in the conference room.”

Li Ting rubbed his face and said, “It just so happens that he’s not here. I’ll borrow Butler Jing for a while.”

Jing Yi:?

He is not an object; how can he be borrowed and lent?

Fan Ming narrowed his eyes warily, looked at Jing Yi, and said, “I’m afraid not.”

Li Ting said in a slightly cold tone: “What did you say?”

Fan Ming said nonsense under pressure: “The eldest young master drew a circle before leaving and told Butler Jing not to go out.”

Jing Yi: “…”

Li Ting: “…”

He sneered, “Secretary Fan, stop messing around with Butler Jing in the future.”

The way he speaks sounds crazy.

Li Ting’s phone dinged. He looked at it for a while, his eyes filled with shock and joy. Even the blue color in his eyes faded. “I have something else to do. I’ll leave first. Tell big brother when he come back.”

Fan Ming: “Okay, Third Master.”

As soon as he turned around, Butler Jing pursed his lips and stared at him expressionlessly: “Secretary Fan, am I a Tang Monk in your eyes?”

“No.” Secretary Fan adjusted his glasses: “My duty is to protect every piece of Mr. Li’s property.”

Jing Yi: “…”

Secretary Fan, a secretary who got confused while doing his homework.