Chapter 32 I’ll Always Be Eighteen!
Fang Yinnian was still wondering whether Song Yichen would get angry and reveal the truth, but he didn't expect that this guy would accept the title of "giant rice king" with peace of mind.
"I am willing to live off my wife. It's legal. Are you envious?" Song Yichen was massaging Jian Xi's shoulders.
Fang Yinnian couldn't help but curl his lips and complain: "Dog licking."
Song Yichen was not annoyed: "Sooner or later, there will be a day when you become a bootlicker."
Fang Yinnian didn't believe it: "Even if a celestial being came down to earth, I wouldn't be someone's bootlicker."
Jian Xi quietly turned on the recording function on her phone, and then quietly turned it off.
After landing in Huangshan, the person who came to pick us up was Huang Ke, the general manager of Chenxi Group’s Huangshan branch.
"President, Le Qiqi is also in Huangshan. She just posted on Weibo half an hour ago and tagged President Song." Huang Ke reported while driving.
It's this woman again.
Jian Xi took the iPad and looked at the documents: "Let's get down to business."
"Yes." Huang Ke quickly glanced at Song Yichen in the rearview mirror, then continued, "I've already arranged for Mr. Huang from the development zone to have dinner at the Bihaiwan Restaurant tonight. Also, we've finalized two versions of the promotional video script and have sent them to your email. Which one will you choose?"
Jian Xi directly stuffed the iPad into Song Yichen's hands: "Take a look at it, I'll take a break."
She leaned back, her eyes slightly closed.
Song Yichen stared at it in a trance until Fang Yinnian in the passenger seat deliberately coughed a few times, and then he came back to his senses.
He glared at Fang Yinnian, then moved his body slightly, gently supported Jian Xi's head, and let her lean on his shoulder.
Jian Xi did not refuse. Why should she make things difficult for herself if she could feel more comfortable?
I fell asleep without realizing it, and when I woke up, the car stopped right in front of the hotel.
"Mr. Song?" Le Qiqi happened to be staying at the same hotel. "Mr. Song, it really is you. Oh, we are so destined to meet like this."
The voice was so sweet and teasy that it gave people goosebumps.
Jian Xi opened her eyes, her vision instantly cleared, and she tilted her head slightly to look outside the car.
The car door was already open. Song Yichen originally wanted to carry Jian Xi out of the car, but now he felt so embarrassed that he wanted to pick his feet.
"Miss, I don't know you." Song Yichen said righteously.
Le Qiqi was very sad, tears streaming down her face, she was full of drama: "Boss Song, you clearly said before that you loved me the most, it's only been a short time and you changed your mind. I know you are married, but I don't want to break you up, I want to join you..."
"Wife, I never said that. I was wronged. You have to believe me." Song Yichen cursed and swore quickly, fearing that Jian Xi would misunderstand.
Jian Xi got out of the car and glanced at Le Qiqi: "The lines are too old, think of something new next time."
After saying that, he went straight into the hotel.
Song Yichen quickly agreed: "Did you hear that? My wife said you are too old."
He followed closely behind.
Le Qiqi: “…”
Fang Yinnian was still watching the fun from the side, not noticing that Le Qiqi had turned her pitiful eyes towards him.
"You are Mr. Fang, right? Mr. Fang, do you think I'm old?"
She got very close, blocking Fang Yinnian between her and the car door, leaving him with nowhere to retreat.
To be honest, Le Qiqi's skin is in great condition, with a face full of collagen. People would believe she is just 18 years old.
Fang Yinnian was very confident and pushed the person away with one finger: "Sorry, you are not my type."
Then he turned around and walked into the hotel in a casual manner.
As soon as I entered the door, I found that my phone seemed to have fallen in the car.
It's all that woman's fault.
The lines are just too funny.
Ha ha ha ha……
"Forehead?"
Fang Yinnian stood in the revolving door, dumbfounded.
Outside the door, Le Qiqi, who had just been acting so coquettishly, put her hands on her hips and tapped the ground with one foot.
"You're calling me old?"
"I'll always be eighteen!"
"It's getting harder and harder to make money!"
"No, you have to pay more!"
Le Qiqi took out her cell phone and sent a message, then turned around and strode to the alley next to her. A short while later, she sped away on a big black motorcycle that was taller than her.
Fang Yinnian followed the revolving door around and around, his mouth open into an O shape.
This world is crazy.
In the end, the security guard and lobby manager thought Fang Yinnian was stuck inside and came to rescue him.
"Sir, this is an automatic revolving door. Please follow it to this place and then you can come out." The manager's service attitude was really good, very patient, and he smiled the whole time.
But to Fang Yinnian, that smile seemed to be mocking him for being a "country bumpkin".
"I know." He squeezed out three words from between his teeth.
The manager continued to serve with a smile: "Okay, sir, please go this way."
Fang Yinnian: "I will leave."
Manager: "Okay, sir, be careful not to get squeezed."
"I already said I'd leave!"
"Yes, sir."
"Are you free? Go take care of other customers."
"Yes, sir."
Fang Yinnian: “…”
What unlucky boss hired such an idiot employee?
Fang Yinnian found Jian Xi and the others in the private room. Just as he sat down, he saw the manager walk in with a familiar smile.
"President, Mr. Huang has arrived and is in the elevator. Do you want the food served now?"
Jian Xi nodded: "Okay."
Fang Yinnian: “?”
"President?" He was shocked: "Jian Xi, did you buy this hotel?"
Song Yichen: "I bought it."
Fang Yinnian was even more surprised: "When did you develop this habit of buying properties everywhere?"
"Dowry." Song Yichen cast a disdainful look at her: "No one wants you, so of course you won't understand."
Fang Yinnian: “…”
The desire to win suddenly surged.
"The women chasing me line up from here to Country F! It's just that I don't want to end up in a marriage grave!"
"Hahaha..." A hearty laugh accompanied the sound of the door opening. It was Mr. Huang who arrived. "I heard such heroic words outside. I was wondering who it was. It turned out to be Mr. Fang. He is indeed young and handsome. Nice to meet you."
Fang Yinnian smiled and shook hands with him: "Hello, Mr. Huang."
After sitting down, Mr. Huang first gave Jian Xi a thumbs up.
"Mr. Jian previously said he wanted to heavily promote Huangshan. I thought it would just be a little online hype, but I didn't expect it to become so big. There's an essay contest with prizes, and influencers from all over the country have been streaming here lately. I heard there are more phones than people on Tiandu Peak, and there are even writers and painters who come here specifically to sketch and collect inspiration. Honestly, I've been here all these years, and I've never seen so many tourists at this time of year."
Jian Xi raised his glass and chuckled, "Mr. Huang, you're too polite. Huangshan is already a famous mountain and a cultural and natural heritage site. I'm just doing my bit to make it more well-known. Promoting local culture is the responsibility of the Chinese people."
After some business exchanging, Mr. Huang mentioned the joke he had seen on the way here.
"Young people these days will think of anything to gain traffic. They even went so far as to follow the revolving door and keep spinning in circles. They're so stupid, and they really put on a good show."
Mr. Huang opened the video on his phone and showed it to Jian Xi and Song Yichen.
Fang Yinnian: “…”
Do you suddenly have a bad feeling?
(End of this chapter)
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