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“…” Li Ting narrowed his eyes and said, “I haven’t seen you for a while, Butler Jing. It seems that my brother has spoiled you a little.”
Jing Yi poked at him secretly: “It’s mainly because the young master is approachable.”
Li Ting: “…”
The butler was implying that he was overbearing.
He has been on business trips for some time and has not been at home much. When he came back today, he found that the little housekeeper was more interesting than any he had seen before.
“Butler Jing.” Li Ting supported himself on the two corners of the table, and slowly leaned over: “Don’t stay with my brother anymore. Be my secretary. I’ll give you a monthly salary of 80,000, after tax.”
Jing Yi: “…”
[It’s true that I like money, but why does Li Lao San sound like he’s trafficking people? Forget it, it’s safer to stay with the young master.]
“No need, Third Young Master.” Jing Yi said, “I’m fine staying here.”
Li Ting groaned and leaned closer: “Are you sure? How much does my brother pay you per month to make you so devoted to him?”
Jing Yi stepped back with horror in his eyes.
“What are you doing?” Li Wenzhao’s voice came to my ears.
Jing Yi heaved a sigh of relief, and rushed to Li Wenzhao as if he had found a savior: “Master, he wanted to steal your employee, but luckily I was loyal to you and refused to obey!”
[I rejected an offer of 80,000 yuan a month. I am truly one of the top ten employees in the capital (I feel so bad QAQ)]
Li Wenzhao: “…”
Li Ting: “…”
Li Ting smiled with interest, his brows and eyes were serious: “Butler Jing, are you complaining to him in front of me?”
Jing Yi shrank back.
Happened.
Forgot.
In the original text, Li Ting is not an easy person to get along with. He is very scheming and is given a smiling tiger character by the protagonist. He smiles on the surface but is cursing in his heart. I wonder how he is thinking of taking revenge on others.
“Third brother.” Li Wenzhao spoke as a warning.
Li Ting was stunned for a moment, and the dark shadow in his eyes disappeared immediately, returning to his usual joking expression: “It was just a joke, tsk, boring, I’m leaving, big brother, call me anytime if you need anything.”
Li Ting closed the door and went out. Li Wenzhao then turned to look at the person beside him whose face turned pale with fear: “Are you afraid of the third brother?”
Jing Yi grabbed the chair and said, “No, hey, hey.”
“…”
You still say no, but there are double images.
Li Wenzhao sighed: “The third brother is not sensible in his actions. I will warn him.”
“It’s okay.” Jing Yi said.
Although the third son of the Li family occasionally acts like a troublemaker and likes to play tricks on people, at least he has not committed any crime. He is just playing some pranks and there is nothing to be afraid of.
“Just now for a moment, I felt that he was like a Tibetan mastiff.” He bared his teeth and looked ferocious, but in fact he would shake his head and ask for bones the next second.
“…” Li Wenzhao’s expression froze: “Don’t let him know this.”
Jing Yi: “I know.”
[How can you say bad things about someone to their face? I know the rules.]
The afternoon passed quickly and it was Jingyi’s favorite time to get off work.
As soon as it was five o’clock, Jing Yi was full of energy. He counted the seconds and started to pack up his things. His expression was completely different from that at work.
It’s such a great feeling.
But today was not going well. Jing Yi had just turned off the computer when Li Ting pushed the door open and said, “Brother, I’m going back to my room tonight. I don’t have any food in the refrigerator. Would you like to buy some with me?”
Li Wenzhao showed no expression: “Let the supermarket deliver the goods.”
Li Ting: “What’s the fun in that? Shopping is all about enjoying browsing and choosing.”
He moved his gaze to Jing Yi: “Butler Jing is here too, he can help me push the cart and carry my bags.”
Jing Yi: “…”
Gunara Dark God!
“Butler Jing.” Li Ting looked at him with a smile and said, “There is darkness in your eyes. Are you dissatisfied with the task I assigned to you?”
The prank came so unexpectedly.
Jing Yi shook his head: “No.”
Li Ting stared at him: “Really…”
“Third brother.” Li Wenzhao said in a deep voice.
Li Ting raised his eyes to look at his eldest brother. The man’s brows were deep and full of warnings. Li Ting shrugged and said, “Okay, okay, okay, stop making trouble. Let’s go. We will run out of fresh ingredients soon.”
Jing Yi didn’t quite understand why a top boss in a novel would be obsessed with shopping in the supermarket and enjoy the process of shopping and choosing, but when he remembered that in the original text, Li Ting liked to cook, he felt it was reasonable.
How could a chef reject the vegetable market?
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The three of them went downstairs together and took a car to the largest fresh food supermarket in the city center.
Li Ting seemed to have a strong shopping addiction. He would take whatever he saw, not caring about the price or quantity. He would just grab it and put it in the cart.
Soon the two carts were filled.
Jing Yi and Li Wenzhao each pushed one.
“Young Master.” Jing Yi looked at the things in the cart: “Does the Third Young Master have an ice cellar at home?”
“I don’t know.” Li Wenzhao frowned, “I’ve never bought groceries with him.”
I didn’t know it would be this kind of behavior.
Jing Yi seemed to hear Li Wenzhao’s voice-over: “…”
Pushing the cart between the shelves, Jing Yi looked around. The items were too expensive, with prices almost all starting from four figures. With the little money in Jing Yi’s pocket, he couldn’t afford to spend money recklessly, so he just took a look to satisfy his eyes and broaden his horizons.
When passing by the fresh vegetable area, Jing Yi suddenly saw a familiar figure.
He quickly stopped and patted Li Wenzhao twice: “Master, look, it’s Shen Shubai.”
In the distance, Shen Shubai was pulling and tugging with a beautiful woman with an embarrassed look on his face. The girl was suspicious and frowned angrily, so Shen Shubai coaxed her patiently.
The girl cried and said, “You don’t care about me at all. You even lost the Ultraman I bought for my brother. Let’s break up, Shen Shubai.”
Jing Yi: “…”
Great, a random Ultraman actually has a sequel.
Shen Shubai’s expression suddenly changed: “What do you mean?”
Girl: “I want to break up!”
“Boss Shen.” Secretary Zou, who was carrying a bag, tried to stop the fight cautiously: “Madam…”
“Who allowed you to call her Madam?” Shen Shubai said coldly, “Didn’t you hear her say she wanted to break up? From now on, call her Miss Qin!”
Secretary Zou: “…”
“Shen Shubai, I misjudged you!” The girl turned and walked away, accidentally bumping into the shelf and uttering a cry of pain: “Hiss…”
Shen Shubai appeared in a flash and picked her up. “What’s the matter? She must have been hurt. Secretary Zou, quickly call the family doctor to wait at home. If you can’t cure her, I want all of you to be buried with her!”
Secretary Zou said calmly: “Mr. Shen, Miss Qin was only slightly injured, it shouldn’t be fatal…”
“Who allowed you to call her Miss Qin?” Shen Shubai said coldly: “She is my woman, call her Madam.”
Secretary Zou: “…”
When people are speechless, they really want to call the police.
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