Chapter 11 Sewer Wedding

"This won't do, this won't do, this won't do either..."

Jing Yi took a look at the information about these artists and threw it away.

In fact, these artists are just supporting roles in the entire novel, cannon fodder among NPCs. The original author really didn't need to waste a lot of ink to describe the lives of a group of characters who were killed as soon as they showed up.

But in order to make the destruction of the huge Li family more reasonable and reflect the protagonist's counterattack, the author did not hesitate to plant bombs one after another for the Li family in the whole story line. The ending was detonated, the Li family spiraled up, and the loser boy group successfully took the top.

When Jing Yi was following the serialization, he saw a lot of detailed descriptions of cannon fodder characters, and at that time he thought the author was suspected of watering down.

But now, Jing Yi is extremely grateful for these words, which allow him to help the Li family avoid these human-shaped pitfalls in advance!

Jing Yi was picking and choosing, when the office door was pushed open and Li Wenzhao walked in with a dark face.

[Oh, the warden is back]

The extra-staff warden was confused: "..." "

President." Secretary Fan stood up.

"Yeah." Li Wenzhao pulled his tie irritably: "How is the selection going?"

"..." Secretary Fan looked at the criminal law encyclopedia in his notebook and felt like he had been fishing all morning.

He simply didn't know how to report his work results, "...Butler Jing did pick a few people."

Fan Ming took out a few thin sheets of paper from the drawer.

It was really just a few people.

Several hundred candidate artist profiles were condensed into five thin sheets of paper. Was he surprised

? Li Wenzhao was slightly stunned.

So few?

He couldn't imagine how the company did the background check, allowing so many garbage to come in openly. Once the scandals of these bad artists were exposed, the entire branch would collapse, and it would also affect the image and capital chain of the headquarters.

No wonder the butler laughed at him and called this a garbage shelter.

He was absolutely right.

Jing Yi saw that Li Wenzhao didn't move and his face looked a little unhappy. He thought that he thought that there were too few people who were elected and that there were not enough people to sign. He quickly pressed down the criminal information on the table and said, "These are not okay. They really are not okay. They really really are not okay!"

[If you dare to sign, they will dare to make you bankrupt]

Li Wenzhao opened his mouth and said, "Secretary Fan, sign these five people."

Fan Ming: "Then the others..."

Li Wenzhao said in a loud voice, "Terminate the contract."

The branch office should also do a big cleanup and clean up all the garbage.

Fan Ming looked at Li Wenzhao in doubt, and then at Jing Yi. He didn't know why, but he always felt as if someone had played a joke on him at work today.

"Okay, President, I'll go and draft the termination agreement."

Li Wenzhao unbuttoned his coat and sat down to rest. Suddenly, he found Jing Yi looking at him suspiciously not far away.

Li Wenzhao was stunned, took a deep breath and listened carefully. He found that Jing Yi was whispering in his heart.

[Why did he agree? ]

[He knew I was a stranger? ]

[No way, the housekeeper I played was perfect and flawless. He couldn't have found out.]

[But those artists...]

"Butler Jing."

Li Wenzhao's voice interrupted Jing Yi's thoughts: "Ah?" Li Wenzhao

tapped the table lightly: "Pour a cup of tea."

"Oh." Jing Yi walked to the corner water table.

As he walked, he turned to look at Li Wenzhao. He felt something was wrong, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't find anything abnormal.

Tsk.

Strange.

[He couldn't have heard what I said in my heart, could he?]

The Black and White Impermanence's golden fingers went to Li Wenzhao?

Li Wenzhao curled his fingers.

Was he discovered so soon? The butler was smarter than he thought.

But after a while, he heard Jing Yi muttering again.

[Impossible.]

[That's the underworld thing they used to cheat.]

Li Wenzhao:?

The tea was just brewed by Fan Ming, and it was still hot. Jing Yi was distracted for a while, and the tea was too full, so he bent over, cupped his hands, and carefully held it, slowly moving towards Li Wenzhao.

Li Wenzhao turned around and watched the butler bring him a glass of water like a bomb.

Jing Yi: "Boss Li, your tea..."

"Boss." There was a light knock on the office door, and Fan Ming came in with a document he had just prepared.

Jing Yi put down the tea bowl with great force, and the tea splashed out a little. "Secretary Fan, is it time for lunch?"

Fan Ming looked at his watch, 10:23.

There was still an hour and a half and seven minutes before lunch.

"Not yet, Butler Jing." Fan Ming pushed his glasses.

"Then I..." Jing Yi's body paused, and he found that he was being held by Li Wenzhao.

Jing Yi:?

Li Wenzhao's palm rested firmly on Jing Yi's wrist, and he easily lifted it up and circled it. He felt the beating pulse and the delicate wrist bones under his palm, which seemed to be broken if he bent them.

Li Wenzhao rubbed it imperceptibly.

In the eyes of others, it was full of ambiguity.

Fan Ming: "..."

He seemed to understand why President Li had allowed Jing Yi to cause trouble for the branch.

Li Wenzhao pulled Jing Yi back to the small desk next to him and ordered expressionlessly: "Write me a written explanation for the artists who were just eliminated."

Jing Yi: "?"

Li Wenzhao pointed at the half-person-high data: "You asked me to eliminate so many people, you should at least give me a reason."

Jing Yi's eyes widened. You didn't tell me that I had to write materials?

As a college graduate, he has a hard time writing an essay, let alone such a clear and logical written statement. He

can't do it.

He doesn't want the 20,000 yuan.

Jing Yi changed his target: "Let Secretary Fan write it."

Fan Ming kicked the work back seriously: "Butler Jing, actually I don't know why you want to eliminate so many people."

Jing Yi: "..."

Jing Yi stared at him sadly, okay, we are no longer good classmates who used to work together.

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Li Wenzhao started to work, Jing Yi took a bunch of criminals to the small desk, thinking about how to make up for this matter. Judging

from Li Wenzhao's reaction just now, he should not have any superpowers, and it is even more impossible for him to hear his inner voice. What happened just now should be a coincidence.

...right?

Jing Yi lay on the table, his fingertips twirling a pen in boredom, as if he was taking a political theory class in college, sleepy, tired, uninterested, and in low spirits.

He caught a glimpse of the laptop on the corner of the table, looked at Li Wenzhao who was busy, and quietly opened it.

"There are several data errors in this document." Li Wenzhao frowned and called Fan Ming in: "Send it back to the Planning Department for redoing. If such low-level errors appear again, I will find their department manager."

Fan Ming: "Yes." Li

Wenzhao rubbed his eyebrows and glanced to the side casually. The butler sat upright with a serious expression, and his fingers were clacking on the keyboard quickly.

Not bad, the attitude is very serious.

It seems that he no longer doubts that his inner voice has been leaked.

Li Wenzhao turned his head to see what the housekeeper had written. When he turned his eyes, he saw a colorful online game on the computer screen.

The two little red and blue figures flew back and forth in the housekeeper's hands, avoiding all the traps.

Li Wenzhao: "..."

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Jingyi was immersed in the game without looking up. He didn't know how long it had been. The alarm on his mobile phone rang on time at 11:50. It was time to eat.

He turned off the alarm and turned to look at Li Wenzhao: "President, can I leave work now?"

The president's office is too high, more than ten floors away from the restaurant. He didn't know if there was any food snatching in the workplace, and he was afraid that he would be too late.

So he set an alarm to leave work ten minutes early.

He asked so frankly that Li Wenzhao was embarrassed to argue with him for ten minutes. "Have you finished writing the materials?"

"I've finished it."

Li Wenzhao: ???

Can you finish it? Didn't you play games all morning?

Bang.

Jingyi put something heavy next to him: "Then I'm off work."

A gust of wind blew away from Li Wenzhao's ears.

Li Wenzhao looked down and saw a thick copy of "Criminal Law of the People's Republic of China" on the table.

Li Wenzhao: "..."

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"Secretary Fan, Secretary Fan." Jingyi knocked on the door of the CEO's secretary's office.

Fan Ming adjusted his sliding glasses and looked up: "Butler Jing."

Jing Yi smiled: "It's time for dinner."

Fan Ming looked at his watch: "Actually, there are still eight minutes."

Jing Yi: "The president agreed."

Fan Ming stood up and took out the meal card from the drawer: "The restaurant is on the 25th floor. Butler Jing can go by himself."

Jing Yi pursed his lips embarrassedly: "I know the way, but I don't have a meal card."

Secretary Fan: "..."

I understand, he is not a meal partner, he is just a meal card carrier.

Jing Yi left work ten minutes early. He thought he could have a window to himself and order whatever he wanted. Unexpectedly, the cafeteria was crowded and the office workers had already arrived in advance.

"Secretary Fan."

"Secretary Fan."

Many people greeted Fan Ming. As the secretary of the president, he should have this kind of appearance.

Jing Yi was about to line up behind the long queue when Fan Ming led him to a window where no one was. "Two servings. Whatever you want to eat, choose it yourself."

Jing Yi looked at the long queue in the distance and said, "Aren't we queuing?"

Secretary Fan pushed his glasses and said, "This is the president's window. It only serves the 45th floor."

Jing Yi exclaimed, "Then, is this considered bullying?"

Secretary Fan: "..."

Li's lunch tastes very good. In addition to the staple food, it also provides fresh fruits and small cakes for after-meal. What Jing Yi cares about most is that there are several ice cream machines in the corner of the cafeteria!

This is not a company, but a paradise for office workers.

Jing Yi stayed in the cafeteria until it was almost time to go to work. He ate two small cakes, three ice creams, and a few fresh fruits.

After eating and drinking enough, he patted his belly and returned to the top floor.

Li Wenzhao had endless meetings in the afternoon, so he basically didn't stay in the office. Li Wenzhao was happy and relaxed, slacking off all afternoon.

At 5pm, Li's got off work.

After suffering the torture of the transparent elevator again, Jingyi stretched out on the seat when he got back to the car.

Li Wenzhao glanced at him in the back seat: "If you're afraid, why don't you take the employee elevator?"

Jingyi said weakly: "It's rush hour after work, I'm afraid of getting stained by the smell of office animals."

"..."

Then you deserve it.

The driver drove the car out smoothly, and when he returned to the outside of the Li family mansion, Jingyi saw many workers on the roadside.

"Mr. Li." The driver said, "The sewers in this area are being repaired, and we need to take a detour."

Li Wenzhao was reading documents in the back seat with a strong smell of work: "Yeah."

Jing Yi's fear of heights has subsided a lot, his hands and feet are not shaking as much, and he tilted his head to look at the scenery outside the window casually. The

Li family estate is too big, and the driver actually took a detour for half an hour to avoid a small section of road under maintenance.

After finally arriving at the gate of the Li family, Jing Yi blinked and suddenly sat up straight. Outside the gate of the

Li family, Ning Jiang, who escaped from the hospital, suddenly appeared, holding a large bouquet of gorgeous roses, dressed solemnly, not at all like she was lying on the hospital bed a few days ago, with powder not even applied evenly.

After a while, Li Mingzhi also came out.

Jing Yi suddenly felt that the temperature in the car had dropped.

? ?

He turned his head thoughtfully and met Li Wenzhao's dark and cold eyes.

Hiss... It's written in the novel that the president can lower the temperature with just one look, so it turns out to be true?

It's better than the air conditioner.

"Zhizhi, you finally came out." Ning Jiang held flowers in her hands, her face full of surprise.

The temperature in the back seat of the car was almost below zero, and Jing Yi hurriedly pushed the door and got out of the car: "Young Master."

"Butler Jing." Li Mingzhi smiled, "You and your elder brother are off work."

"Yes, the young master is going out?" Jing Yi looked at Ning Jiang.

"Zhizhi." Ning Jiang took the opportunity to stick to her, looking at Li Mingzhi with affectionate eyes: "I have good news to tell you! I'm not sick! I went to a professional hospital for a comprehensive examination, and it was a misdiagnosis! Zhizhi, my illness was a misdiagnosis! I'm so happy, I'm not sick, you must be happy for me too."

Li Mingzhi said indifferently: "Ha."

Do you think I look happy?

[This liar changed his strategy so quickly, he is indeed a habitual offender]

[Is he planning to continue to take advantage of Li Mingzhi? But not necessarily... Last time he escaped, Ning Jiang probably guessed that Li Mingzhi was awake, and it would be difficult to cheat him out of money again. This time, he is probably going after people...]

[Hiss...Did Ning Jiang contact the black coal kiln? Or did he get in touch with the organ dealer? 】

“…”

“Zhizhi, I came here today to propose to you.” Ning Jiang’s face was filled with deep affection and emotion, “We have experienced life and death and farewells. It is not easy to persist until now. Zhizhi, I love you and I want to be with you for the rest of my life.”

“…”

“Zhizhi!” Ning Jiang jumped in front of Li Mingzhi: “I want to marry you! I am willing to marry into

a wealthy family!” “…” Jing Yi was startled by his big jump.

【What the hell. 】

【Is there still someone who wants to live off someone these days??? 】

【What’s the matter, are you thinking about the common property of the couple and want to get married to make some money? It's not enough to take advantage, you even eat and take things away.】

Li Mingzhi looked at Ning Jiang soberly. He no longer had the impulse of love in his head a few days ago. Looking at Ning Jiang was like looking at a jumping clown.

"Zhizhi, promise me." Ning Jiang: "I will love you forever."

Li Mingzhi suddenly sneered. He held his forehead and chuckled for a while. Just when Ning Jiang thought his plan was perfect.

The young master suddenly raised his leg and kicked Ning Jiang into the sewer outside the door.

"Go to your master, do you really think I'm stupid? Cheating once or twice is not enough, you want to deceive me for a lifetime? Get out!"