Chapter 10 Garbage Collection Station
Another person fell in the big flowerbed.
Jing Yi blinked and took a big step to the side - this time it was not him who shoveled it.
A flowerbed secretly trapped two people. Wen Su'an plunged into it without thinking and lay on the ground for a long time without getting up. Jing Yi estimated the distance and force of his fall and felt that, well... maybe, it should be, the fall was a bit bad.
Familiar posture, familiar place, familiar groaning and screaming.
Wen Suan finally managed to get out of the flowerbed. He turned around and cried to Li Mingzhi, "Mingzhi, my face is disfigured..."
The branches scratched a thin red mark from the end of his eye to his cheek. It wasn't broken, but it looked a little ugly. He was covered in dirt and dust, and it was obvious that he had fallen hard.
In the past, when Wen Suan had an accident, Li Mingzhi would rush to show concern and help him resolve the difficulties. But today, Wen Suan waited and waited but Li Mingzhi didn't show concern.
"Butler Jing," Li Mingzhi said, "Please call a car for Wen Suan. I'm not feeling well, so I won't see you off in person."
After saying that, Li Mingzhi turned around and went into the villa.
Wen Suan held out his hand: "Wait... Mingzhi, Mingzhi!"
Jing Yi curled his lips calmly. Who would he show his fake brotherhood to? His acting skills are so bad. He didn't want to take over Wen Suan's role. He called a taxi to the door with his mobile phone, pushed Wen Suan into the car, and that was it.
Jing Yi clapped his hands and was about to leave when the car window suddenly rolled down. Wen Suan sat in the car and looked at him: "You did it, didn't you?"
Jing Yi: ???
"You must have said something to Li Mingzhi. Otherwise, he wouldn't treat me like this. Don't tell me it's a misunderstanding. We had a good relationship, but he changed when you showed up. What happened just now has something to do with you." Wen Su'an said coldly: "Butler Jing, right? I remember you."
Jing Yi pursed his lips and smiled: "No, that's not right."
Wen Su'an: "What?"
"Do you see the big flowerbed over there?" Jing Yi pointed behind him.
Wen Su'an felt his face hurt again: "You fucking..."
"That flowerbed has a lot of evil spirits. If you do too many bad things, you will be punished." Jing Yi reminded, "Don't disbelieve it, there are two human figures printed on it."
Wen Su'an: "..."
He subconsciously looked over, and there really was a pit with two human figures.
Jing Yi waved his hand and said with his rare courtesy: "Let's go, don't come again, or Huatan will punish you."
The taxi slowly disappeared from sight.
Jing Yi stood there thinking for a few seconds, took out his mobile phone, went to Weibo, found a certain whistleblower, and privately sent Wen Su'an's black material, including the time, place, characters and content, rich materials.
He can only do so much, and leave the rest to retribution.
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When returning to the villa, Jing Yi always felt that the Li family looked at him in a weird way. Jing Yi blinked and looked back. What's the matter?
"Butler Jing." Li Wenzhao suddenly spoke.
Jing Yi turned around: "Huh?"
"I'm going out on a business trip today, come with me to the company."
Another extra job?
His job title should not be called butler, should it be called butler?
Why is the workplace always outside the Li family?
Jing Yi was very depressed and slacking off in his heart, but he looked like he was thinking about the company and said perfunctorily: "Boss Li, I'm just a housekeeper. Will it have a bad impact if I go to the company?"
Li Wenzhao: "Be my assistant for a while, and the salary will increase by 20,000."
Jing Yi: "Okay, Boss Li, please."
"..."
The original salary of the housekeeper in the Li family was 80,000 yuan per month, plus 20,000 yuan, the monthly salary is equal to 100,000 yuan.
Where has the poor college student seen so much money.
Jing Yi secretly calculated that after working in the Li family for two years, he can achieve financial freedom. Even if he loses his job one day, it doesn't matter. He can find a small city to buy a car and a house, and his life will be too comfortable.
Hehe.
Li Wenzhao went upstairs to change clothes, and Jing Yi waited downstairs obediently.
"Butler Jing." Li Ting shook the newspaper. "The salary has increased. Are you happy?"
"Happy." Jing Yi's smile widened: "If the third young master also gives me a little more, I will be even happier."
You know what I mean.
Li Ting stood up with a smile: "The third young master is not as rich as the eldest young master. You should grab the sheep of the eldest young master. Second brother, I'm going to work."
Li Xu also stood up: "Together."
Only Li Mingzhi was left in the living room with a depressed look on his face. Jing Yi thought for a while, pursed his lips and leaned over: "Young master, if I say Wen Su'an is not a good person, will you believe me?"
Li Mingzhi was stunned and raised his head. His dark eyes did not move, and his eyes were calm and no emotion could be seen.
Jing Yi began to get nervous.
"I believe it." Li Mingzhi said, "I believe everything you say. I won't have any contact with him anymore."
He took out his mobile phone and blocked Wen Su'an.
Jing Yi:?
So easy to talk to?
In the original text, Li Mingzhi is the type who is stubborn and will not turn back even if he hits a wall. He was raised to be wild by his three brothers. He would smash bottles and bowls if he was not satisfied, forcing everyone to bow to him. He
is a complete dandy and brainless little fool.
How come now he is clearly an obedient baby?
Jing Yi's mind was confused for a moment, and suddenly he realized something was wrong.
Since entering the book, it seems that all the plots have not been carried out according to the original text. The original plot has become wild weeds, and now it has developed to a point where he can't understand it.
Li Mingzhi did not elope with Ning Jiang, thus escaping certain death.
Li Ting did not invest in the amusement park, thus avoiding a trap that fell from the sky.
The eldest son Li Wenzhao was not drugged at the banquet, thus avoiding the calculations of the vicious official partner.
Everything was going in the right direction.
But why?
Did the characters in the book awaken? Or were the four young masters of the Li family also possessed by someone's soul?
It doesn't seem like it.
If they were awakened or possessed by someone's soul, they should also have a God's perspective, then Li Mingzhi wouldn't have been so desperate to elope on the first day, Li Wenzhao wouldn't have been defenseless at the cocktail party, and Li Ting wouldn't have canceled his investment as a joke.
So what went wrong?
...
I can't figure it out.
Never mind, it's a good thing anyway, the reason is not important.
Jingyi chatted with Li Mingzhi for a while, and then went to the kitchen to have a simple breakfast. Just after wiping his mouth, Li Wenzhao came down in a neat suit.
Jingyi followed him out, and when he saw the car waiting outside the door, he let out a light "hmm".
Another difference from the original text.
In the book, the villain Li Wenzhao lives a high-profile life, and his way of traveling is very consistent with the character of a domineering president - he always goes in and out by helicopter.
Li Wenzhao heard his exclamation and stopped: "What's wrong?"
Jingyi looked at the car and then looked around: "Young Master, do you drive to work?" Li Wenzhao
: "Or?"
Walk?
Jingyi stated: "Don't domineering presidents drive helicopters to work?"
"..."
Li Wenzhao sometimes really didn't know what the little housekeeper was thinking, "Housekeeper Jing, I'm a domineering president, not a lunatic, and private helicopters are not allowed to enter the city."
Jingyi was surprised, what a law-abiding domineering president.
It's all the original author's fault.
What nonsense.
Jingyi walked forward and stumbled inadvertently. He stood firm with the help of a pillar in excitement.
[What's wrong with the floor of Li's house? Why is it so slippery?]
Li Wenzhao was about to say something, but when he looked at Jingyi who was still in shock, the fierceness in his eyes disappeared, and the corners of his lips curled up.
Jingyi narrowed his eyes sharply: Huh?
Why is the eldest master laughing secretly again?
He is not laughing at him.
"Eldest master..."
However, Jingyi just opened his mouth and Li Wenzhao raised his chin as if urging him to enter the circle: "Get in the car."
"..."
A silver luxury car slid out of the door of the villa.
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The headquarters of Li's Group is in the financial center within the second ring road.
Two towering buildings stand majestically, highlighting the strong financial strength and status of the Li family.
The driver drove the car directly to the company gate, and Li Wenzhao led Jingyi into the gate. All the employees they met along the way looked at Li Wenzhao in awe, and President Li kept greeting them.
Jingyi followed behind Li Wenzhao and also felt the feeling of being watched.
The two walked into the elevator, and the transparent iron box began to rise. The street scenes on all sides were rapidly shrinking, and Jingyi began to feel dizzy.
He clung to the wall of the elevator compartment, shaking his legs to distract himself: "Young Master, do you like to look at the vast mountains and rivers you have conquered in this rising space?" Li
Wenzhao: "No."
Jingyi trembled his lips: "Then why did you make the elevator transparent?" Li
Wenzhao: "To appreciate other people's trembling."
"..."
What a domineering boss with a bad taste, and he still says he is not a lunatic!
The elevator went higher and higher. Jing Yi clung to a corner like a gecko. When the elevator finally stopped, Jing Yi felt his legs go weak.
When he was about to fall, a big hand held him up.
Jing Yi fell over: "Thank you."
Li Wenzhao: "..."
Ding!
The elevator door opened.
"President, today's department meeting has already..." Secretary Fan stood at the elevator door to report on work. When the door opened, two people were entangled and hugged each other.
Secretary Fan: "?"
In the elevator, Li Wenzhao stood expressionless, his arm was tightly held by someone. Butler Jing, with his eyes closed, used his hands and feet to cling to the big boss like a koala.
"..."
"Butler Jing." Li Wenzhao frowned and tore Jing Yi off his arm: "We're here."
"Oh."
Jing Yi held the elevator box and walked out of the elevator step by step, looking very depressed.
In Li's house, he was still a tender little radish, but after taking the transparent elevator, he was directly tortured into a radish.
It's not easy to do an outsourcing job for 20,000 yuan.
Secretary Fan kindly helped Jing Yi: "Butler Jing, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing, nothing." The radish waved his hand weakly: "The salary increase is too much, I'm too excited."
Secretary Fan: "..."
Li Wenzhao: "..."
Jing Yi softly grabbed Fan Ming's arm: "Secretary Fan, you can understand me, right?"
Secretary Fan didn't want to discuss the extent of the salary increase with him, which was not allowed in the company.
Fan Ming and Butler Jing went into the president's office. Li Wenzhao had another board meeting in the morning and could not be absent. He went into the meeting room without even taking a breath when he arrived at the company.
After a while, Fan Ming came to Jing Yi with a pile of information, "Butler Jing, your work is here."
"..."
Jing Yi looked at the half-person-high folder, "Secretary Fan, are you joking?"
Secretary Fan said seriously: "President Li's order."
"..."
A few minutes later, Jing Yi sat at the small desk and looked through the information Secretary Fan brought, "They are all artists."
Secretary Fan nodded: "President Li said that you should pick out the right candidates from them, and the head office will contact them to sign the contract."
Jing Yi raised his eyebrows: "What is the basis for letting me choose...?"
He is a butler in charge of trivial matters. Li Wenzhao is really not afraid that he will pick a group of Wang Ma, Li Ma and Chen Ma for the entertainment industry.
Secretary Fan didn't understand this point either. He was only responsible for relaying Li Wenzhao's orders. He frowned slightly and thought for a few seconds: "Intuition?"
Jing Yi's mouth twitched slightly: "... Secretary Fan is really humorous."
Fan Ming said seriously: "Butler Jing, let's start."
Jing Yi sighed. He accepted the money for doing the job. He casually pulled out a folder and glanced at the name: "This person is not good."
Secretary Fan took out a notebook and began to record: "What is the basis?"
Jing Yi: "His forehead is black and his lips are purple. He is a bad person at first glance and will definitely commit domestic violence in the future."
"..." Secretary Fan's hand tightened, and the tip of the pen shook out an unusual line.
"..."
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In the conference room, Li Wenzhao sat down at the first seat with an expressionless face, listening to the subordinate unit report the revenue of the previous quarter.
"...Boss Li, this is all the performance of our subordinate branch." The person in charge of the branch bowed, returned to his seat and sat down, waiting for the big boss to comment.
Li Wenzhao nodded: "Compared to the previous quarter, this time..."
[No, no, this person will take drugs in the future]
Li Wenzhao: "..."
[This person will commit domestic violence and cheat in the future]
[This person is a surrogate mother]
[This person is even worse, he gambles and visits prostitutes, and he has AIDS]
[This person is even worse, he doesn't pay taxes when he should, and he sleeps when he shouldn't]
[...]
[...Is this an artist selection? This is clearly a prison registration list]
[Is Li's company a garbage shelter? Why do they take all kinds of criminals to their home?]
[Lie's garbage shelter, no one below the criminal level is allowed to enter! ]
"..."
Li Wenzhao's face became darker and darker, and the pen in his hand fell down neither lightly nor heavily. You could hear a pin drop in the conference room.
The department leader who was reporting wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Boss Li... is there something wrong?"
"No." Li Wenzhao exhaled a breath of shock: "Let's stop here today, the meeting is adjourned."
He had to deal with more difficult things first.