"Give me your phone."
Shirakawa quickly handed over the phone.
The man sat back on the bed, still wearing his white shirt, only three buttons undone, revealing his sexy collarbone and the faint outline of his chest and abdominal muscles, exuding a sense of languor.
I opened my inbox and found that the most recent text message I received was from Ji Zhinan, sent around 6 a.m.
Because Shirakawa did not change the time on his phone, he was still using the domestic time.
Around 6 a.m., roughly after I finished talking to her on the phone, she sent me a message.
The message was long, but concise. It simply told Shirakawa to make sure he ate properly, went out more, watched more movies to pass the time, and went to bed early at night—simple things indeed.
Bai Chuan pitifully spoke up from the side: "Mr. Gu, although I am meticulous and conscientious in my work, I may really not be able to complete the work that Miss Ji assigned to me. You wouldn't let a hero be swayed by a beautiful woman and listen to Miss Ji's pillow talk to deduct my salary, bonus, and vacation time, would you?"
Gu Yibei looked up at him and nodded seriously, replying, "Yes, I can."
"..."
Without even blushing or panting, she's already embodying the term "henpecked husband" even before marriage. What will she do after they get married?
Gu Yibei tossed his phone aside, and Bai Chuan quickly caught it.
The man threw off the thin blanket and got out of bed, heading towards the bathroom.
Shirakawa's heart skipped a beat: "Sir, do you still have to work?"
Is it possible that even Miss Ji is no longer effective?
Upon hearing this, Gu Yibei paused, turned his head, and glanced at Bai Chuan with a look of disgust: "Take a shower, wash up, and listen to my wife by coming downstairs to eat on time. Do you have a problem with that?"
"...No! No!"
Shirakawa realized what was happening and quickly waved his hand, while also letting out a sigh of relief.
It turns out they were going down for lunch; thankfully, they weren't going to work.
"..."
Gu Yibei gave him another look as if he were an idiot, then went into the bathroom.
…………
Ji Zhixia was finally assigned to 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 and has never learned how to manage a company. She is just like a fresh graduate with no work experience.
However, Ji Pengfei still arranged a manager position for her. After all, she was his daughter, and he would lose face if Ji Zhixia's position was too low.
Sitting in her office, Ji Zhixia excitedly touched and looked around everywhere.
After all, this was her first job and her first office, and she really liked it.
"Bang bang bang".
There was a knock at the door, and Ji Zhixia immediately composed herself and put on a serious expression.
"Come in."
Ji Pengfei's secretary, Lily, came in, saw Ji Zhixia, and nodded: "Miss, the chairman sent me here. He said that since it's your first time dealing with the company's business, you don't know anything about it, so he asked me to personally guide you through the process."
After speaking, Lily couldn't help but take a closer look at Ji Zhixia, thinking of the second young lady, Ji Zhinan, who had come to the company a while ago.
How can there be such a big difference between the daughters of the same chairman?
The second young lady was casually assigned to a small department to do odd jobs, and no one cared about her; the eldest young lady, the chairman, was asked to personally take charge.
As expected, the lives of the wealthy are truly inexplicable.
The fact that Ji Zhinan is not Ji Pengfei's biological daughter is only known in high society circles. To save face, Ji Pengfei kept the news under wraps, so even his secretary Lily didn't know that Ji Zhinan wasn't the real daughter of the Ji family.
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