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As soon as he arrived at the front desk, Jing Yi was reminded that there was a courier and the sender was Li Mingzhi.
Jing Yi carried the package upstairs and opened it in Li Wenzhao’s office. “Wow, what beautiful succulents.”
Li Mingzhi actually sent him more than a dozen pots of brightly colored succulents, each of which was plump and round, and looked cute.
Jing Yi took a photo and sent it to Li Mingzhi, saying that he had received it. Then he held up two pots and showed them to Li Wenzhao, “Master, do they look good?”
Li Wenzhao raised his eyes and his gaze fell on his sparkling eyes: “It looks good.”
“Then these two pots are for you to take care of.”
“No.” Li Wenzhao refused quickly.
Jing Yi: “Why?”
Li Wenzhao lowered his eyes slightly, “I already have a succulent at home.”
“…”
Jing Yi took three seconds to react.
Then he lowered his head to look at his body. He had become so fat that he looked like he had a lot of meat?
Nonsense, “…”
He forced the two pots of succulent plants to be placed next to Li Wenzhao’s computer, and he had to take care of them even if he didn’t want to.
He picked up two of the remaining pots and placed them on his desk, and also placed some on the water table and windowsill in the office. He planned to share the remaining two pots with Secretary Fan.
next door.
Fan Ming gathered with a few colleagues to chat about luxury goods, and the discussion was lively.
“Assistant Jing is here.” Fan Ming said, “What do you want to talk to me about?”
Jing Yi stretched his head and asked, “What are you talking about?”
Fan Ming said: “Watch, Xu Mian from our department is planning to buy a famous watch, but unfortunately we don’t know much about it.”
When Xu Mian saw Jing Yi, his eyes lit up: “Assistant Jing follows President Li closely every day, so his aesthetics and taste must be very high, why don’t you help me choose?”
Jing Yi waved his hands repeatedly: “No, no, no, I’m not, I don’t understand.”
Xu Mian: “Assistant Jing is too modest.”
“…” Jing Yi couldn’t explain it clearly.
He is not being modest, he is a real loser, his aesthetics and taste have become a mess due to day after day of shitty things.
Xu Mian turned the computer around and said, “There are only a few models. Assistant Jing, please help me see which one is suitable for office workers?”
Jing Yi glanced over and saw that every watch was pretty much the same, but very expensive, all in six figures.
What kind of office worker is this, wearing such an expensive watch?
Aren’t you afraid of getting robbed when you go out?
Jing Yi was silent for two seconds, “This.”
Xu Mian: “?”
Which one?
Jing Yi said calmly: “Office workers are suitable for Excel spreadsheets.”
Don’t bother with anything fancy, just accept your fate as a social animal. With the money you have, why not eat something else?
Xu Mian: “…”
Fan Ming: “…”
Fan Ming pulled Jing Yi aside and said, “Xu Mian has been under a lot of pressure recently, and he bought a watch to relieve the pressure.”
Jing Yi didn’t quite understand, but was shocked: “What kind of pressure requires six figures of money to release?”
“…” Fan Ming was silent for a few seconds, and felt that Jing Yi was right. He sighed, “Everyone has their own unique personality. Maybe Xu Mian needs this kind of high-value stimulation.”
Jing Yi still didn’t understand, but he reluctantly expressed his understanding.
Fan Ming asked back: “What about you, Butler Jing? What do you do when you are under a lot of pressure?”
Jing Yi: “I don’t feel any pressure.”
“…”
Fan Ming didn’t believe it: “Not at all?”
[Have you ever felt inferior because of your inequality? Have you ever felt ashamed among the delicacies of the Li family? Have you ever belittled yourself because of the difference in status and vision? ]
Jing Yi: “…”
Secretary Fan must have quite a few old novels in his mind.
“No.” Jing Yi pursed his lips and said, “I don’t even read novels, how much pressure can it cause?”
Fan Ming: “…”
There’s really no way to refute that.
Following Li Wenzhao, you won’t have to worry about food, drink, and entertainment, and you shouldn’t have any pressure.
No wonder Butler Jing jumps like a grasshopper every day.
Jing Yi: “…”
Secretary Fan, he has the ability to read minds. Please don’t do that in front of him.
Jingyi shared the succulents with Fan Ming, chatted with people in the secretariat for a while, and was given two bags of snacks. He ate them before returning to the office happily.
He had a really relaxing day.
Li Wenzhao worked overtime, he ate a little here and there, giggling.
“Butler Jing.”
The elevator door dinged and slid open to both sides. Li Ting, who had not been to the headquarters for a while, came back carrying a lot of bags.
“What are you grinning at here for? I’m downstairs… I saw you standing there at the elevator door. Did you pick up the money?”
“No.” Jing Yi turned his head: Why is the Third Master here?”
[Is it Sister-in-law again? ]
Li Ting chuckled and said, “I came here today for my second brother. He and Miss Xie have reunited, and I’m going to give him some gifts. You’re here, so please help me take a look at these things. Are they good?”
Big and small bags were stuffed into Jingyi’s hands.
He looked at them carefully, thinking that these things were clothes, bags, luxury jewelry and the like, but when he opened them, he saw that they were all weird… and weird things.
Wooden fish, pocket toilet, macho water cup, clown bowl…
The more Jing Yi looked at it, the more he couldn’t believe it: “Is this a breakup gift?”
[Third Young Master, if you give this gift away, you will be kicked out of the house and removed from the family tree by the Second Young Master.]
Li Ting: “…”
Is it that serious?
“These are all very practical things.” Li Ting flipped through the gifts. “My second brother is going to move in with Miss Xie. The new home is in need of a lot of things. I spent a long time shopping for these.”
Jing Yi took out the strangest wooden fish and said, “May I ask, what is the practical use of this thing?”
“This is a night light.” Li Ting took out a small stick and knocked on the wooden fish. The little thing emitted a soft light, which could change with the rhythm of the stick. “If I put this by the bed, it would be much more convenient to get up at night.”
Jing Yi’s expression was indescribable: “…Where did you put the bedside lamp?”
“…” Li Ting took out a pocket toilet: “This one should be fine, it’s an aromatherapy bowl. You can add imported fragrances to it. It’s hard to get one.”
Jing Yi: “…”
[Ah. How come the Third Young Master is even crazier than me?]
“Then this…” Li Ting continued, “The Clown instant noodle bowl, I bought it specially for couples. It would be so wonderful for us to eat noodles together in the kitchen at night.”
“…”
Jing Yi was too lazy to complain: “Third Young Master, believe me, these things will only make Second Young Master break up.”
[The girlfriend I finally got back was driven away by a few weird gifts…tsk tsk tsk]
Li Ting: “Can’t we use any of them? Then this specially made coat will generate heat from friction and spark the love, symbolizing their sincere love.”
Jing Yi’s eyes were filled with emptiness after hearing his description: “In this season, friction can only bring static electricity, and definitely not the spark of love.”
Li Ting: “…………”
A few minutes later, Li Ting ordered Fan Ming to dispose of the pile of junk.
Li Ting and Jing Yi looked at each other and turned their faces away together.
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After playing around in the company, Jing Yi returned to the office.
I thought Li Wenzhao was still working seriously, but when Jing Yi walked in, he found that he was looking at his mobile phone with an expression that was hard to describe.
?
Jing Yi walked over lightly, “Master, what are you looking at?”
[Are you watching the surveillance video? ]
[You must be shocked by the strange gift from Mr. San. 】
Li Wenzhao was surprised: “What a weird gift.”
Jing Yi counted on his fingers: “Aromatherapy toilet, clown instant noodle bowl, night light wooden fish… and so on.”
Li Wenzhao: “…”
It’s also the first time I’ve seen someone give someone a gift that’s so trivial and useless.
Jing Yi held onto the armrest of the chair and put his face in front of Li Wenzhao. “What are you looking at that looks like you’re constipated?”
“…”
Li Wenzhao put the phone over and said, “News about Shen Shubai.”
Um?
Jing Yi became interested in talking about this. He picked up his phone and talked with relish.
The most popular entry on Weibo right now is #Shen Shubai & Qin Ningning reunited#
“Are you back together?” Jing Yi leaned over against the table.
Li Wenzhao calmly opened his hand and gently held the housekeeper who had fallen into the trap, “Yes.”
#Shen Shubai and Qin Ningning reunited, and Mr. Shen publicly expressed his love#
[Shen Shubai of Shen’s Group: It has been 25 days, 15 hours, 23 minutes and 42 seconds since I broke up with you. It breaks my heart. It’s getting cold. Ningning, come to my arms. It’s 37 degrees in my arms. @Qin Ningning]
Jing Yi: “…………”
Ahhh his eyes! A ton of oil went in!
Is this the classic evil charm of old novels? The domineering president’s literature is so heart-wrenching that it makes your heart skip a beat.
So why did he pursue this kind of thing in the first place? And he read three thousand chapters!
I really want to put it back on and poke my eyes out!
Bah. Bad luck.
Li Wenzhao suppressed a laugh in his throat: “So you know why I had that expression just now?”
Jing Yi nodded seriously. He should really thank the original author for not ruining Li Wenzhao. If the biological mother filter also radiated to the Li family, he probably would not be attracted to Li Wenzhao.
But run as far as you can.
Li Wenzhao: “…”
There was a lot of applause on Weibo, with fans hailing sweet love and Shen Shubai’s infatuation being rare.
Jing Yi’s expression was indescribable: “Do people here usually eat melons of this quality?”
Good voice.
There were still many high-rise buildings under Shen Shubai’s blog post, and Jing Yi felt a little itchy when he saw it, “Can I reply?”
Li Wenzhao didn’t even think twice: “Yes.”
Seeing Li Wenzhao’s expression, Jing Yi thought this was just a small account for surfing, so he quickly opened it to resume and typed very quickly.
After a few minutes, he let out a sigh of relief.
Li Wenzhao took the phone and saw a new reply under Shen Shubai’s post.
[Li Wenzhao (V) of Li’s Group: It’s only 37 degrees. It’s better to play with the big pendulum, which is over 200 degrees.]
Li Wenzhao: “…”
Butler Jing’s mouth.
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