The Sleeping Dragon and the Phoenix Chick that they dug out have arrived.

“Well, take them to the 17th floor to process their employment. Their salary will be calculated based on the manager level, and we will prepare an apartment for them.”

After a slight surprise, Fan Ming said, “Okay, Mr. Li.”

He quickly wrote two words on the paper, and instead of leaving immediately, he looked at Jing Yi a few more times.

Jing Yi: “?”

Secretary Fan, what are you secretly looking at again?

Jing Yi raised his head and looked over, and found that Fan Ming was staring at his neck, “My clothes are still choking me?”

Fan Ming was startled: “… Well, then, Mr. Li, I’ll go do it first.”

Li Wenzhao nodded.

Jing Yi moved his shoulders towards the computer screen. His sweater was very well-ironed and there was nothing wrong with it. Why did Secretary Fan look so strange?

Tsk, I forgot to read minds.

He wanted to hear what Secretary Fan was planning.

When it was almost time to get off work, someone from the Shen family came.

Jing Yi originally thought that it was Shen Shubai who came to act crazy again, but unexpectedly it was not the case. According to Secretary Fan, the person who came was Li Wenzhao’s uncle.

Jing Yi was completely confused.

“Young Master, when did you get an uncle?” This paragraph is not mentioned in the original text. Is it the butterfly effect again?

Li Wenzhao’s calm features showed no emotion: “There is indeed such a person in my bloodline. He was separated from the Li family in the early years and later changed his mother’s surname.”

[Who is it? ]

Fan Ming had already checked the information in advance and handed it to Li Wenzhao and Jing Yi: “Boss Li, Butler Jing, this is that person’s information.”

Jing Yi lowered his head and looked at it, staring: “Is the pigpen actually your uncle?”

Li Wenzhao: “…”

Fan Ming was shocked: “…”

Li Wenzhao reminded: “It’s Zhu Jun.”

Jing Yi pointed at the reference book and said, “This is clearly the meaning of ‘jun’ in ‘juanyong’.”

Li Wenzhao’s eyebrows and heart jumped: “It’s a polyphonetic word, and it can also be pronounced as Jun.”

Jing Yi frowned in disbelief. He suspected that Li Wenzhao was lying to him. He turned around and picked up his phone: “I’ll check it myself.”

Ten seconds later, he exclaimed in disbelief: “I learned something new. A pigpen can become a Zhujun.”

“…”

Jing Yi raised his head and said, “Master, can I go with you to see this pigpen…Jun?”

“…”Forget it, it’s up to the housekeeper whether to change it or not.

The reason why Jing Yi wanted to follow was because he remembered that this person occupied a certain space in the original text and was considered one of the most capable men under Shen Shubai. He also contributed to Shen Shubai’s ability to clear all obstacles and reach the top.

The reason why Zhu Jun helped so wholeheartedly was because the heroine Qin Ningning was his niece.

When reading the novel, Jing Yi always pronounced his name as “Zhu Pen”. When following the story, he was wondering why the heroine’s family gave him such a name.

It would be so embarrassing to meet someone to discuss business and the first thing he opens his mouth is a pigsty.

Since visitors are guests, Li Wenzhao was still prepared to meet them.

Fan Ming had already arranged people in an empty reception room in advance, and Li Wenzhao took Jing Yi directly there.

Because of the previous misunderstanding about the name, and the fact that the other party was a general in the protagonist’s camp, Jing Yi did not have a good impression of Zhu Jun at all.

After entering the conference room, Fan Ming introduced: “Boss Zhu, this is our Boss Li.”

An important supporting character who only existed in novels came into view. He was a slightly plump middle-aged man with a round face, deep nasolabial folds, a high hairline, and a smooth scalp that reflected the fluorescent light blindingly.

Jing Yi pursed his lips.

[Is his hairline set to be pinned?]

Li Wenzhao paused: “…”

The middle-aged man, who looked calm, sat in the chair without getting up. He raised his eyelids slightly and his gaze fell on Li Wenzhao. It was the look of an elder who didn’t understand the younger generation. It was frivolous, offensive and extremely impolite.

Jing Yi’s impression of Mr. Zhu plummeted at a glance, and he equated him with a piglet.

[You know what, this is a perfect match for the pigpen. ]

Li Wenzhao suppressed the corners of his mouth that had been rising, sat down leisurely, and unbuttoned his suit jacket. His posture was even more elegant than Zhu Jun’s.

With the butler acting as the voiceover in his ear, he could always find time to smile no matter how difficult the situation was.

The reception room fell into a brief silence.

Seeing that Li Wenzhao didn’t speak, Zhu Jun, who put on airs for a while couldn’t help but speak first: “I came to see you for a private matter, why did I bring so many strangers with me?”

Li Wenzhao said with a wry smile: “Compared to President Zhu, they are considered close people.”

Zhu frowned: “Are you giving me a cold look?”

Li Wenzhao: “If you think so, I can’t help it.”

Zhu Jun: “…”

Jing Yi’s eyes sparkled: [Young Master, great! ]

Zhu Jun was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. He endured and endured before he could barely suppress his temper. “Forget it, these are not important. I came here today just to ask you a question. You have been doing a lot of things to Shen’s in the stock market these days. For my sake, can you stop?”

Jing Yi frowned.

This person is so shameless.

When Shen Shubai had the upper hand, he did not come out to mediate, but instead hid behind and rejoiced secretly. Now that Li Wenzhao has a chance of winning, he immediately shamelessly came to him and asked for peace. Humph, he can’t say such shameless words without shaking his brain.

After listening to the steward’s complaints, Li Wenzhao said with a neutral expression: “No.”

After one minute of meeting, Mr. Zhu was rejected for the second time today: “…”

“Do you really have to fight to the death?”

Li Wenzhao: “I don’t know whether the fish will die or not, but my net will definitely not break.”

In Zhu Jun’s eyes, Li Wenzhao was a stubborn young man who refused to listen to any persuasion. He lowered his status and said, “I am your uncle. Don’t you consider the request of an elder?”

Li Wenzhao: “As far as I know, there is no Mr. Zhu in the Li family tree.”

Jing Yi nodded his chin in agreement.

[That’s right, what kind of uncle is this? When force doesn’t work, he has to play the emotional card? ]

Zhu Jun’s face turned pale. “Blood ties cannot be erased! We all have the blood of the Li family in our bodies. Are you really indifferent to the elders who have humbled themselves and asked for this?”

Li Wenzhao still had an indifferent tone that was infuriating, “If Mr. Zhu just keeps talking nonsense, then I won’t accompany you anymore. Please get out.”

“Li Wenzhao!” Zhu Jun slammed the table and stood up: “What good will it do you if the two companies continue to fight like this? The Li family has a rich foundation, but after half a month of financial confrontation, your Li Group has also evaporated several billion, right? How many days can you hold on?”

Jingyi blinked.

Li Wenzhao smiled a little at this moment: “Don’t worry, Mr. Zhu, my funds will definitely last until the day when Shen’s goes bankrupt.”

Zhu Jun: “…deceiving yourself.”

Li Wenzhao said, “Show him away.”

As soon as Fan Ming opened his mouth, Butler Jing, who had been absorbed in watching the show for a long time, spoke in a daze: “President Zhu Junjun, please.”

“…”

“…”

“…”

Jing Yi: “?”

He glanced at Li Wenzhao, then looked at Fan Ming who hadn’t shut up yet. Oh, it turned out that he was not calling him.