Jing Yi blinked. What did that [beep] mean? A blocked word?

What on earth did Li Wenzhao say? ! Even the inner voice speaker couldn’t be broadcast. Jing Yi slowly stood up by holding onto the filing cabinet, quickly took off his sweater and put it in order, covering the slightly cold skin on his waist, his heart pounding like thunder.

“What’s wrong?” the person behind him asked, “Didn’t find it?”

Jing Yi pursed his lips and leaned over with the document in his arms: “I got it.”

Li Wenzhao took it as usual. Judging from his expression, he was still the handsome and decisive boss of the Li family and the villain in the novel, which had nothing to do with the blatant and ambiguous words he expressed just now.

What was that [beep] sound just now?

Mind reading broken?

That can’t be possible. If something goes wrong with the newly upgraded buff, he wouldn’t know who to contact for after-sales service.

Jing Yi pursed his lips in a daze.

I don’t know how long it took, but I heard Li Wenzhao’s voice: “Jingyi.”

Jing Yi subconsciously agreed: “Yes.”

“Why are you staring at me?” Li Wenzhao didn’t even turn his head. The young butler’s gaze was too explicit. His eyes didn’t blink and stayed on his profile.

Li Wenzhao’s concentration is limited. Being looked at like this by the person he likes, he is almost losing his focus on work.

“I didn’t…” Jing Yi retorted subconsciously. He turned his head and Li Wenzhao looked up and met his eyes.

As the midday sun came closer to his sight, Jing Yi squinted his eyes slightly. The outline of the man in the center of his vision was blurred by the light, his facial features became softer, his eyebrows were more handsome and upright than usual, and his dark eyes swept over him gently.

…Jing Yi heard his own heart beating.

[Oops… I’ve been seduced by male beauty again]

[It turns out that ancient tyrants did not become tyrant overnight. If I were surrounded by beauties like this, I would be even more stupid than him! ]

Li Wenzhao couldn’t help laughing and curled his lips slightly: “If you like it so much, I’ll let you show it when we get home.”

Jing Yi: “…”

He was thin-skinned, and just thinking about that scenario in his mind made him feel anxious and his face turned red.

“I won’t watch it.” Jing Yi stood up and muttered to himself. He couldn’t stay in the office any longer. He had to find a place to calm down. “Master, can I go out and relax?”

“Where are you going again?” Li Wenzhao raised his eyes and said in a playful tone, “Is my office not big enough, or is the colorful world outside more attractive to you?”

Jing Yi: “…”

He was stunned for two seconds, then calmly pointed out the problem: “Master, don’t speak in the tone of a complaining woman.”

He’s not used to it.

Li Wenzhao: “…”

He lowered his eyes: “Go ahead, I’ll wait for you to have lunch together.”

Jing Yi: “Okay!”

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As soon as he left the office, Jing Yi went straight to the secret arts room. He had been in a coma for half a month. If he didn’t go to talk to Secretary Fan, the latter would be unfamiliar with his name.

In the secretary’s office, Fan Ming was explaining the office rules to the new assistant. The new assistant was a young boy, wearing a pair of large round glasses, and looked honest.

“…Next, you need to familiarize yourself with Mr. Li’s personal habits, both in life and work. They are all written in this document. It’s best to remember them all. Do you understand?”

The boy nodded hurriedly: “I understand, Secretary Fan.”

“Well, go get busy. Your workstation is next door. Go find Xu Mian, and he will show you around the work environment.”

The boy nodded obediently, turned around, and happened to see Jing Yi outside the door. His eyes lit up, and he nodded cautiously and went next door.

After watching the person leave, Jing Yi turned around and said, “Secretary Fan.”

“Butler Jing is here.” Fan Ming stood up and pulled a chair for Jing Yi: “Come and sit down, don’t tire yourself out.”

Jing Yi looked at him strangely: “It’s only ten meters from the CEO’s office to here. Does Secretary Fan treat me like a glass doll?”

The kind that breaks after taking two steps?

“No, it’s mainly because Butler Jing just came back from a life-and-death situation, and he’s worried that you’ll be overworked and hurt your body.”

Jing Yi was silent for a few seconds and narrowed his eyes: “Secretary Fan, I haven’t seen you for half a month. Why do I feel that you are speaking more and more official language?”

He was as approachable as before he fell into a coma.

Fan Ming pushed his glasses lightly: “I am mainly afraid that Butler Jing will persuade me with his influence.”

Jing Yi: “…”

Jing Yi’s face turned slightly red. It seemed that Secretary Fan knew everything, but he was just together with Li Wenzhao and it was not made public. He was stubborn and even more stubborn.

“Secretary Fan, if I had known that you would look at my demon concubine, I would have gone to the underworld to sue you while I was unconscious.”

Fan Ming smiled, obviously not believing it: “Butler Jing also went to the underworld?”

Jing Yi: “Yeah.”

“That’s amazing.” Fan Ming said, “How did you get there?”

“Do you want to go too? It’s simple.” Jing Yi said with a wry smile: “First, you need to be extremely calm, and then you need to adjust your mental state from wanting to die to being dead.”

Fan Ming: “…”

Jing Yi: “Is it interesting?”

Fan Ming: “Not really.”

Jing Yi snorted twice: “Then you still play.”

Fan Ming did not move, and continued: “It was Steward Jing who planted a big bomb for me before he fell into a coma. I have to take revenge on him anyway.”

“ah?”

Fan Ming looked at him dimly: “Who told me last time that Zou Ting likes to read comics?”

Jing Yi: “…”

Oh, it’s really him.

Jing Yi touched his nose, his eyes sparkling: “Then did you go to share it with him?”

Fan Ming paused, looking strange.

Jing Yi understood, “Is this exactly what Secretary Zou wanted? Did he thank you properly?”

Fan Ming’s face turned red, then pale, and then red again: “No, he is now addicted to comics every day and can’t extricate himself.”

Jing Yi raised his head and laughed, it turned out that no one can resist the charm of Danmei!

After laughing, he noticed that Fan Ming’s face looked strange, and asked suspiciously, “He fell in love with comics, so why are you blushing?”

“…” Fan Ming paused, then turned around and hurriedly said, “Nothing, the meeting is about to start, I’ll go prepare the meeting materials first.”

Jing Yi tilted his head suspiciously, feeling that the atmosphere between the two secretaries was becoming increasingly sticky.

After just a few seconds, he suddenly heard a voice in his ear:

[Damn Zou Ting, after reading the comics, he became curious and insisted on dragging me to try the poses in the comics. Is this something a straight man would do? Damn it…]

Jing Yi: “…”

Oh oh oh!

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Fan Ming was busy, and Jing Yi was about to go back to the office when he received a call from Li Mingzhi.

Five minutes later, Jing Yi excitedly knocked on Li Wenzhao’s office door: “Mr. Li?”

The voice was familiar and soft, revealing a bit of caution in doing something bad. Li Wenzhao raised his head: “What’s the matter?”

He could already guess that Jing Yi had something to tell him. The butler would only change his address when the situation was serious or when he had something to ask of him. He usually called him Young Master in a soft voice.

Logically speaking, they were already together, so they could address each other in a more intimate way. Li Wenzhao had thought about it, but every time he heard Jing Yi call him, he suppressed the thought.