Chapter 183 Delivery

Wen Zhixian laughed. What kind of new title is "male brother"?

Qi Yanjing opened the message and found that Qi Yaochuan had basically told him to take care of the company's affairs over the next two days. He was not free these days and his assistant would come to him if there was anything related to work.

After reading it, Qi Yanjing's mouth twitched visibly. Even if it's not his job, does he have to do it?

Although it is a holiday, there are still some overseas docking projects that need to be handled.

Qi Yaochuan finished his message and continued: [I know you won’t refuse, right, good brother?]

Qi Yanjing choked for two seconds. The moment he typed the letters with his fingertips, Qi Yaochuan sent another reply: [Since you are not here, that means accept it. I still have to accompany your sister. Looking at the phone is disrespectful. I will turn off the phone for now.]

He just didn’t believe that his brother didn’t see the line above: [The other party is typing…].

Qi Yaochuan saw it, but pretended not to see it and turned off his phone before he sent the message.

Qi Yanjing let out a light "tsk" and exited the interface.

…

Early in the morning, Wen Zhihan had to go to the store after breakfast.

Most of the part-timers in the store were students, and most of them were not locals. As the Spring Festival was approaching, they took the bus back home. In addition, they had originally planned to open the store for just two days before closing for the holiday, so there were only Yue Qi and her left in the store.

But because it was a holiday, there were more people in the afternoon, and she was afraid that Yue Qi couldn't handle it all by herself, so she came a little earlier than usual.

Qi Yanjing handed her a long woolen coat and asked her to put it on. He tugged at the coat for a while to straighten it out, then picked up the garbage at home and went downstairs with her side by side.

After sending her to the car, he stood by the car window, bent over, put his hand on the window, and said in a gentle voice: "Be careful on the road, I'll wait for you to come back for dinner."

This has been basically the case in the past few days. He would take me downstairs every day and tell me to be careful on the road.

I don't feel annoyed, I just feel it's considerate.

Wen Zhixian said to him, "Let's go."

Whose husband is so caring? Oh, hers.

Qi Yanjing watched her drive away before turning back.

Wen Zhihan arrived at the store. There weren't many people there in the morning. There were only a few tables with people sitting here and there, and there were occasional orders.

Yue Qi was standing there in a daze, holding his chin. When he saw her coming over, he greeted her.

Wen Zhixian thought for a moment and said, "Let's close it in two days."

Yue Qi praised, "Boss, you are really willful. You don't want to exploit us at all."

Generally speaking, stores like theirs would only close for two or three days during the Chinese New Year. Some even more outrageous stores would not close at all during the Chinese New Year. But their boss, on the other hand, not only did he not close, he even started his holiday in advance during the Chinese New Year.

Wen Zhixian glanced at him and said, "You have to say this once a year."

She has been listening to it for years.

"I'll work here till I die, why don't you open up some other business?"

Wen Zhihan choked up a little, "My employees urged me to work hard and make progress."

Yue Qi smiled unhappily and said, "If that doesn't work, I can just invest in you and help you start other businesses?"

"If you take out your salary and invest it in me, I will cry to death." In fact, it is understandable. Yue Qi originally came from a big company. Although he is a Buddhist, he always wants to make his life more interesting. It is normal for him to have this idea.

Yue Qi said, "If my old man knew I wanted to invest, he would definitely give me money."

Wen Zhixian leaned against the bar and asked, "Then why don't you do it yourself?"

In fact, it wouldn't be difficult for him to open any kind of store based on his brain.

"I'm just nostalgic, and I just want to do it with you." They have known each other for several years. Wen Zhixian is both their boss and their friend, and they see each other almost every day. It would be boring to let him do it alone.

"Then think about it. Show it to me when the time comes and I'll invest in you." She is a very free person. She doesn't have much ambition and doesn't care about many things. She opened a store to enrich her life. A simple life is also a way of living.

"You mean you want me to go?" Yue Qi pointed at himself.

Wen Zhixian nodded, "Yes."

He thought for a moment and said, "I'll think about it while I'm at home on vacation."

"But don't cheat me." She teased.

Yue Qi stared at her with eyes wide open: "It's so heartbreaking. Are you afraid that I will cheat you? You should know what I will do if I cheat you? It will be your brother who will attack me."

He is already very annoyed with his former boss, and he must be the same kind of person as Wen Zhuochi!

Wen Zhixian laughed and said, "I'm just kidding."

After that, she went to wash her hands.

He laughed awkwardly: "Not funny!"

One can't help but sigh. It wasn't just Wen Huaixu who attacked him, but her husband and her best friend also punched him hard.

…

Wen Zhixian, who was busy in the afternoon, suddenly received a courier call.

She thought that she hadn't bought any express delivery, so after she answered the phone, the other party asked, "Excuse me, is this Miss Wen Zhixian?"

Wen Zhixian responded: "I am."

"Mr. Wen Zhuochi ordered a car for you on behalf of Mr. Wen Huaixu a few months ago. Mr. Wen Zhuochi was busy and forgot about it, so it was delivered today. Is it convenient for you to sign for it now?" asked the young man.

vehicle?

Wen Zhixian recalled that a few months ago, Wen Huaixu came back and asked her if she wanted to change cars when he got off the car. She said no, and then he didn't say anything.

So it’s settled?

She frowned slightly and muttered to herself, "What kind of car is this?"

The young man spoke again: "Hello? Miss Wen, are you listening?"

Wen Zhixian came back to her senses and said, "I'm not at home now. Can I ask my husband to sign for me?"

The young man responded, "We have the call record, this is OK."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll talk to him."

Young man: "Okay, what's your last name?"

Wen Zhixian replied: "Qi, Qi Yanjing."

She hung up the phone and called Qi Yanjing. When the call was connected, she asked, "Are you busy?"

Qi Yanjing hummed, "I'm processing the documents my brother's assistant handed over to me."

There was a rustling sound of turning pages from the other end.

Qi Yanjing asked again: "What's wrong?"

"I may have to delay you for a while."

Qi Yanjing stopped what he was doing and listened to her quietly: "My brother sent me a car a few months ago and asked Brother Zhuochi to deliver it on his behalf. He forgot about it and it's downstairs now. He needs to sign for it. Can you sign for it on my behalf?"

"Okay." After he agreed, Wen Zhixian hung up the phone as he had other things to do.

Qi Yanjing changed his shoes and went downstairs.

There was a white Rolls-Royce Dawn on the truck. Many people were watching it, some were taking videos with their mobile phones, and they seemed very excited.

The voices were a bit jumbled and he had no idea what they were talking about, so he just walked past.

The young man thought he was extraordinary, so he got out of the car and asked him, "Excuse me, is this Qi Yanjing, Mr. Qi?"

Qi Yanjing nodded, and the young man handed him the list and said to him, "Please sign your name here."