"Give me the phone."

Baichuan quickly handed over the phone.

The man was leaning on the bed. He had not changed his white shirt yet, but had unbuttoned three buttons, revealing his sexy collarbone and faintly visible chest and abdominal muscles, with a sense of laziness.

When I opened my inbox, I saw that the most recent text message I received was from Ji Zhinan at around six in the morning.

Because Baichuan did not change the time on his phone, he was still using the domestic time.

It was around six in the morning, almost the time she sent a message to Baichuan after he finished talking to her on the phone.

The message was long, but concise. It simply asked Baichuan to supervise him to eat well, go out more often, watch more movies to kill time, and go to bed early at night. These were simple things.

Bai Chuan said pitifully, "Mr. Gu, although I work diligently and conscientiously, I really may not be able to complete the work assigned to me by Miss Ji. You won't listen to Miss Ji's whispers and deduct my salary, bonus, and vacation time, right?"

Gu Yibei looked up at him, nodded seriously and replied, "I can."

“…”

He is not even blushing or breathing heavily. He has already taken the word "wife slave" to heart even before getting married. Wouldn't it be even more excessive after getting married?

Gu Yibei threw the phone and Baichuan quickly caught it.

The man lifted the thin blanket and got out of bed, then stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

Bai Chuan's heart skipped a beat: "Sir, do you still want to work?"

Is it possible that even Miss Ji is useless?

Hearing this, Gu Yibei paused, turned his head, and glanced at Bai Chuan with disdain: "Take a shower, wash up, and listen to my wife and go downstairs to eat on time. Do you have any objections?"

“…No! No!”

Baichuan reacted and waved his hands quickly, while also breathing a sigh of relief.

It turned out that he was going downstairs to eat, luckily he was not going to work.

“…”

Gu Yibei looked at him as if he were a fool again, then went into the bathroom.

…………

Ji Zhixia was finally arranged to work in the company by Ji Pengfei.

Although Ji Zhixia is already in her early twenties, she has been treated like a little princess for so many years. She has never learned how to manage a company and is just like a newbie who just graduated with no work experience.

However, Ji Pengfei still arranged a manager position for her. After all, she was his daughter, and Ji Zhixia's position was too low, which would make Ji Pengfei lose face.

Sitting in his office, Ji Zhixia excitedly touched and looked around.

After all, this is her first job and her first office, and she likes it very much.

"Bang, bang, bang."

There was a knock on the door, and Ji Zhixia immediately put away the expression on his face and pretended to be serious.

"Come in."

Ji Pengfei's secretary, Lily, came in and nodded when she saw Ji Zhixia. "Miss, the chairman asked me to come here. He said that this was her first time dealing with the company's business and she didn't know anything, so he asked me to personally help her get familiar with the business."

After saying that, Lily couldn't help but look at Ji Zhixia a little more, thinking of the second lady Ji Zhinan who had come to the company some time ago.

How come there is such a big difference between them even though they are both daughters of the chairman?

The second young lady was assigned to a small department to do odd jobs without anyone taking care of her; the eldest young lady was asked by the chairman to lead the department himself.

It turns out that the rich are hard to explain.

The fact that Ji Zhinan was not Ji Pengfei's biological daughter was only spread in the upper-class circles. For the sake of his own face, Ji Pengfei blocked the news, so even his secretary Lily did not know that Ji Zhinan was not the real daughter of the Ji family.