Jing Yi was dragged back to the office, the door was closed, and he stood obediently behind it.

Li Wenzhao turned around.

Jing Yi pursed his lips: OuO

Li Wenzhao: “…” He suddenly forgot what he was going to say.

Jing Yi waited for a while, but couldn’t wait any longer: “Master, what do you want to talk to me about?”

Neither talking nor moving, playing “statue”?

The young master is so childish.

Li Wenzhao: “…”

He reached out and tapped Butler Jing’s plump forehead lightly: “You’re daydreaming again.”

【Ouch.】

Jing Yi touched his forehead, which didn’t hurt, but he was frightened by Li Wenzhao’s unexpected action: “Then why did you look for me?”

Li Wenzhao lowered his eyes and looked at him: “You’ve been out there for so long, aren’t you hungry?”

Um?

Jing Yi touched his belly, which was flat. Li Wenzhao’s reminder made him even hungrier. “Shall we go eat?”

Li Wenzhao ignored him: “I’ve eaten.”

Jing Yi said, “Then I’ll go ask Secretary Fan…”

He hadn’t finished teasing just now. After a meal, he would definitely be able to pry the secret between him and Zou Ting out of Secretary Fan’s mouth.

But his shoulders were gently bent again, and Jing Yi was turned over, facing the desk, “Let’s go eat first.”

On the small desk, Li Wenzhao had already prepared hot meals. Looking at the take-out boxes, they were packed from a star-rated restaurant near the company and delivered at just the right time, still steaming.

Jing Yi immediately put Fan Ming and Fan Ming’s secret behind his mind, and his appetite was immediately aroused by the delicious food, “…So you had already prepared it for me.”

Li Wenzhao said indifferently: “Well, my boyfriend has been out all day. If I don’t prepare something, I’m afraid I won’t even be able to see him.”

Jing Yi suddenly turned his head: “…”

Why did he smell a little bit of the scent of a lonely woman in ancient times in Li Wenzhao…

Li Wenzhao’s face darkened, “Do you want to eat?”

The butler turned around and stuck to the table to grab the cutlery: “Eat, eat, eat, eat.”

Li Wenzhao: “…”

Without some delicious food, he couldn’t keep the butler.

Li Wenzhao looked at Jing Yi happily stuffing food into his mouth and asked casually, “What were you talking about with Fan Ming just now?”

Jing Yi said vaguely: “Let’s talk about the mosquitoes he keeps at home.”

Li Wenzhao: “?”

Jing Yi opened his mouth, put down his chopsticks, and tugged at his collar: “Master, I think you have pulled my collar out of shape, and it’s a bit of a chokehold.”

Li Wenzhao turned his clothes around twice and frowned slightly: “Have you ever suspected that you put your clothes on backwards?”

A big question mark popped up in Jingyi’s head.

He immediately lowered his head to take a look. The pure white sweater was so thin that the front and back could not be seen with the naked eye. He wiped his hands, loosened his sleeves, turned the sweater in front of him manually, and put it on.

Jing Yi was surprised: “I really put it on the wrong way around. Now it doesn’t lock my throat at all.”

“…”

The office was filled with the aroma of food. Li Wenzhao sat at his desk as if unaffected. “How is Mingzhi doing?”

Jing Yi picked up a piece of pork ribs. The meat and bones were cooked soft and tasty and it was easy to separate. He puffed his cheeks and chewed: “Master, it seems that you are going to have a brother-in-law.”

“???”

Li Wenzhao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: “Mingzhi is the cabbage you mentioned?”

Jing Yi: “Yeah.”

“…”

Li Wenzhao lowered his eyes, smiled faintly, and chatted: “Who is the other party?”

“Alpha.” Jing Yi said.

“???”

Fortunately, after spending so much time together, Li Wenzhao could easily figure out the housekeeper’s train of thought. He thought for a moment and asked, “Chu Yuanjiu?”

Jing Yi nodded.

“From your perspective, is there any thunder on him?” Li Wenzhao asked.

“No.” Jing Yi pursed his lips and suddenly remembered something: “But he was Qin Ningning’s secret crush when she was young.”

The original text once wrote that many men and women who liked Chu Yuanjiu had stains, big or small, but they were all exposed when he was at the peak of his fame.

Qin Ningning in the main perspective is gentle and graceful, but judging from Shen Shubai’s performance after traveling back through time, it is hard to say whether Qin Ningning is still the same fresh and refined little white flower.

[So, Master, you understand what I mean, right? ]

[Yes, I will send someone to protect Mingzhi. ]

Jing Yi chuckled in his heart: [Young Master, if we were born in an unpeaceful era, would we be good spies? ]

Eavesdropping without leaving any trace, communicating with each other through telepathy, who can guard against this? Even if the enemy racks their brains, they would never have thought that they would possess such abilities. Tsk tsk.

Li Wenzhao thought for a moment and said firmly, “No.”

【Why?】

Li Wenzhao: “You will be cheated by the bad guys with just a plate of crispy meat.”

“…”

Then again, he’s not that greedy!

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After eating and drinking, Jing Yi collapsed on a comfortable leather chair to dry his bones.

The two desks were next to each other. Li Wenzhao always had endless documents to read and endless trivial matters to do. Looking at himself, Jing Yi felt a rare sense of shame.

“Master, is there anything I can help you with?”

Li Wenzhao turned his gaze from the computer screen and asked, “Aren’t you going to take a break?”

Jing Yi shook his head: “No, I don’t need to do anything in a place with such a strong class atmosphere. It seems like I am here just to eat and drink for free.”

“…” Li Wenzhao understood that the butler asked for a job so that he could feel more at ease when being lazy in the future.

Li Wenzhao also wanted to work with Jing Yi, but he really didn’t have anything Jing Yi could do: “Then come over, and do whatever you can understand.”

“Um.”

Jing Yi moved his toes and slid his chair over there.

There were a dozen documents on the desk, all of which were various projects waiting for approval, waiting for Li Wenzhao to sign and stamp. Jing Yi couldn’t understand them. The colorful stock market lines on the computer made Jing Yi dizzy.

He froze at the corner of the table, unable to find a place to start. After thinking for a while, he asked, “Has Shen Shubai been quiet recently?”

He ruined the protagonist’s big plan last time. It’s been so long, why is there no movement at all?

“Yes.” Li Wenzhao said, “He is fighting a funding war with the Li family.”

Jing Yi curiously reached over and asked: “Do we have enough money?”

Li Wenzhao chuckled: “So far, we haven’t suffered any casualties, but Shen Shubai’s family assets are about to be emptied.”

Jing Yi stared in disbelief: “So fast?”

Is the protagonist going to fall now?

“It’s mainly because the specialties you brought back gave me a lot of confidence.”

Jing Yi chuckled and said, “Then we can just eat and wait for death. Why would we need to work if we have this much money?”

“…” Li Wenzhao paused for two seconds: “You still have to go to work. Living a life of idleness and waiting to die will make your life meaningless.”

Jing Yi pouted: “Can’t you feel happy if you get something for nothing?”

Li Wenzhao glanced at Jing Yi and said, “If I don’t continue to work, do you think I can keep this wealth?”

That’s right.

Only power can protect wealth.

“So,” Li Wenzhao said, “In this world, the only thing that can really make you gain something without any effort is fat.”

Jing Yi gently covered his belly.

“…”

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During working hours, Fan Ming knocked on the door of the president’s office, “Boss Li, Liang Shuangnan and Cheng Miao are here to report.”

Jing Yi automatically accepted the keyword and raised his head.