Chapter 38 I am very useful

Jingyi felt that Secretary Fan must have been tortured by Zou Ting next door and became stupid. He could hardly understand what he said.

"Secretary Fan." Jingyi patted his shoulder with pity: "You should not do questions with Secretary Zou in the future."

Fan Ming keenly heard a hint of deep meaning from Jingyi's tone: "Why?"

Jingyi's face was deep: "I am afraid that he will lose hope in life."

Fan Ming: "..."

Just at this moment, Fan Ming's mobile phone vibrated again. Zou Ting sent another message: [I think you are not suitable for the civil service examination. ]

Jingyi glanced at the content and felt that Zou Ting finally realized it and decided not to touch Secretary Fan, this stubborn stone.

Fan Ming looked confused and shocked, and buried his head in typing: "So this is the legendary civil service examination question."

Jingyi: "..."

The mobile phone vibrated again.

Jing Yi walked over curiously: "What did Secretary Zou say?"

Fan Ming: "He said, click, click, click."

Jing Yi: "..."

Fan Ming still had a lot of work to do, and he was going to get busy after tidying up the office. Jing Yi had nothing to do, so he took a step closer to Fan Ming and said in a sociable voice: "Secretary Fan, do you need help?"

Fan Ming at work was no longer the irritating student. He pushed his glasses, strict and serious: "Butler Jing, have you forgotten what task President Li assigned you before he left?"

Jing Yi fell into memories: "...was there?"

A light flashed on Fan Ming's glasses: "You promised President Li to stay in the office and study in a confined space."

Jing Yi: "..."

Secretary Fan, you can't even answer the civil service exam questions yourself, and you even hit back with the boomerang he threw. The temporary board

meeting

lasted until the end of the working day, and Li Wenzhao returned to the office with a tired face.

His desk was tidied up very neatly. On the small table next to him, Jingyi was lying on the table like a sea otter, staring at a four-character dictionary, with his chin resting on the back of his hand. He was quite

obedient.

Li Wenzhao took off his coat and casually put it on the back of the chair: "How is it?"

Jingyi was dying: "I am about to drown in the ocean of knowledge."

Li Wenzhao glanced at the bottom page of the dictionary and couldn't help reminding: "You have only read the third page."

Jingyi whispered: "Three pages of knowledge are enough to drown me."

He is a little waste.

A pure college student who doesn't want to study or go to work. He just wants to lie down quietly and wait for money to fall from the sky.

Li Wenzhao heard the inner voice: "..."

Forget it, I won't force the little housekeeper to study hard. He is so lively and cute now, which is also very likable.

Li Wenzhao put the dictionary on the bookshelf.

Without having to open the obscure dictionary anymore, Jing Yi immediately became energetic. He took out the personnel information and flipped through it for a while. He couldn't help but look up at the clock on the wall.

However, he was caught after just one look: "Are you looking at how many minutes and seconds are left before the end of work?"

Jing Yi shook his head: "No, I want to really feel what it means to pass by so quickly."

"..."

The next time was lost in Li Wenzhao's serious work attitude.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Jing Yi started to pack up on time.

Turning his head, he saw Li Wenzhao still sitting upright in the chair, clicking with the mouse in his hand.

"Young Master, do you have any work to do?"

Li Wenzhao said calmly: "Not really, I'm confirming tomorrow's schedule with Secretary Fan."

Jingyi was curious: "What schedule?"

"Business trip." Li Wenzhao raised his eyes: "You're going too." After confirming the schedule, the two left work together.

It was rush hour, and the employee elevator was crowded with people. Jingyi, with the unique aura of a domineering CEO, went down smoothly all the way to the first floor. When leaving, Jingyi saw an incredible person at the gate of Li's, and his eyes were shocked. "What's wrong?" Li Wenzhao stopped. "Secretary Zou next door." Jingyi looked outside the door: "Why is he here." Zou Ting also saw Jingyi, his eyes burst into joy in an instant, and he went upstream among a group of office animals and walked towards this side. Jing Yi looked at each other in confusion. ... Why did he feel that Secretary Zou was looking for him? Thinking of this, a sinister laugh fell from his head: "Heh, three-point rare?" Jing Yi thought for a moment: "Maybe five points now." He and Secretary Zou had only met a few times, and they only chatted occasionally on the phone, so their friendship was not deep. Li Wenzhao sneered: "Oh, you are still in contact privately." Jing Yi: "..." What kind of tone did the eldest master have? Did he suspect that he had defected to the Shen family and wanted to be a traitor and stab the Li family? God and God are conscientious! He didn't! A shadow fell in front of him: "Assistant Jing." "Secretary Zou." Jing Yi turned his head and estimated the dangerous distance between him and Zou Ting. He took a big step to Li Wenzhao's side, almost sticking to him. [So, does this prove my loyalty to Lie?] Lie asked Zhao Qing. Zou Ting: "......?" He didn't quite understand Jing Yi's behavior, but he was used to it. The employees at Lie were all like Secretary Fan, with a bit of silliness: "Please help me pass this to Secretary Fan of your company." Jing Yi's head slowly popped up a few question marks: "What is this?" "I compiled the secret book myself." Zou Ting said politely: "He will definitely make progress after reading it." Thinking of Fan Ming's proud face today for his wrong questions, Jing Yi was speechless: "You haven't given up on him yet?"

Zou Ting said calmly: "As a teacher, I will never give up any of my students, because..."

Jing Yi fluently replied: "Once a teacher, always a father?"

Zou Ting slipped away without finishing his words.

"..."

Li Wenzhao looked up at him: "Does Secretary Fan know that you demoted him outside?"

Jing Yi lowered his eyes shyly: "So this is a secret between the two of us."

Li Wenzhao straightened his body: "Refuse to go along with the crowd."

Jing Yi stood there, his eyes slightly straight.

There was no sarcasm, no ridicule, and no hidden accusations. What happened to the young master? Did he

go crazy in the meeting?

Somehow, he suddenly remembered Li Wenzhao's strange gazes twice before, and his heart skipped a beat.

Jing Yi quietly moved over and made a tentative voice: "Young Master, are you feeling unwell?"

"..."

Li Wenzhao's cold and gloomy face finally revealed a trace of sobriety, and his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled: "Butler Jing, which Wolong taught you Chinese?"

Jing Yi was embarrassed: "Young Master, you are too kind. I mainly rely on spiritual comprehension."

"..."

A familiar sneer fell from his head.

[Yes, that's the feeling. ]

[The young master has been too kind these two days, and I'm not used to it. ]

"..."

Crazy little butler.

·

When I returned to Li's house, it was not dark yet. Li Mingzhi and Li Ting were noisy in the living room choosing clothes. A corner of the living room was full of staff who came to deliver luxury goods.

"Third brother, this one looks good." Li Mingzhi recommended happily: "A black sequined jacket, crepe trousers and a silk twill shirt, you will look very handsome."

Li Ting took it and compared it in front of himself: "This is a high-end dress style, isn't it too high-profile?"

"What's the big deal." Li Mingzhi pouted: "You have been separated for many years, and you are so close now. You must dress up well."

"..."

Li Ting threw a silk scarf on his younger brother's head: "What nonsense are you talking about, kid?"

"What nonsense..." Li Mingzhi threw the scarf aside: "Third brother, you have not married, isn't it because you are waiting for someone to come back? Now the opportunity has come, you must seize it."

Li Ting curled his lips and smiled, and suddenly remembered something: "Keep your voice down, your second brother is emo, don't let the pink bubbles float there."

In a corner of the living room, Li Xu sat expressionlessly on the sofa, with a book on his legs, his eyebrows stained with sorrow, and the corners of his mouth were straight, as if he was not in the same dimension as Li Ting who was bubbling all over .

He raised his eyes and thought of Xie Yun who had blocked him through multiple channels. His expression suddenly became darker, and he exuded a frustrated black air.

When Jing Yi and Li Wenzhao returned home, they saw this fragmented scene.

"Third brother." Lie asked Zhao Maibu: "You left three hours early today, just to come back and torture yourself?"

"Big brother, this can't be blamed on the third brother, the person he likes has returned from abroad." Before Lie Ting opened his mouth, Lie Mingzhi explained first: "They have agreed to have dinner together tonight."

[The person he likes...? ]

[Here it comes, the third young master's death love is delayed but it has arrived! ]

The three people who were talking collectively stopped talking.

Listening quietly to the little housekeeper's chatter.

Jing Yi looked at Lie Ting. According to the original story line, Lie Ting is also a love-minded person, and the ending is not much different from Li Xu, with a complete family.

But the original text did not describe the identity and origin of Lie Ting's lover too much, so Jing Yi was not sure whether now was the time for the other party to appear.

[But seeing how obsessed Li Ting is... I guess he's not far from having a love brain. The four brothers of Li Zong don't talk to those who are not obsessed, those who are not love brains, and those who are not liars. You are so good at choosing.]

The four brothers: "..." You are so good at scolding.

[It's really one wave after another, which makes me want to sing a little bit]

[A new storm has appeared, how can we stand still, travel through time and space, do our best, I will come to you~~~~]

The four people: "..."

Once Jing Yi starts the meeting, he will be immersed in his own thoughts and can't extricate himself. In this short while, he sorted out the plot related to Li Ting and didn't notice the brothers' stagnant actions at all.

Li Mingzhi looked at Li Ting stupidly, and said in an incredible voice: "Third brother, it turns out that you are also a love-brained person."

Li Xu in the corner slowly raised his head, with surprise and surprise in his eyes...

Li Ting's face suddenly darkened: "...Bullshit."

It must be that Butler Jing was talking nonsense. How could both love-brained people grow up in the same family.

Is there any love gene disease in their family?

Besides, he knows his lover, who is pure and kind. In these years of self-reliance abroad, how much suffering and pain she has suffered, but Butler Jing knows nothing, relying on a little unknown supernatural power, and wants to splash dirty water on people with just a few words.

Li Ting thought with gritted teeth.

He will prove everything to Butler Jing and prove the innocence of his lover.

"Butler Jing, come with me to pick someone up later." Li Ting said.

Jing Yi came back to his senses from the plot: "Me?"

Li Ting raised his eyebrows: "Of course, don't you have a driver's license?"

"Yes, I do..." Jing Yi hesitated.

Li Ting interrupted him: "Then why are you hesitating? Are you like those novice drivers on the Internet who can't start the car?"

"Yes." Jing Yi approached Li Wenzhao nervously: "But I use the ejection start."

[When I was taking the driver's license test, I ran past five coaches, was blacklisted by three driving schools, and paid four years of registration fees to the registration agency and the traffic control bureau before I barely passed. 】

"…………"

Li Ting immediately took a big step back.

Butler Jing, a road killer, will kill anyone who uses it.

"Forget it, I'll go by myself." Li Ting changed his words.

Jing Yi nodded obediently: "Okay."

"Butler Jing." Li Ting raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction, looking for trouble: "Is Big Brother too good to you?"

Jing Yi blinked, not understanding the sudden change of topic: "What?"

Li Ting smiled sinisterly: "Judging from your mental state, it seems that you have not been tortured by your superiors."

Jing Yi: "!"

[Young Master Doesn't Want to Listen, Doesn't Want to Listen, Doesn't Want to Listen]

Jing Yi took a small step back in a hurry, half of his body hiding behind Li Wenzhao, and did not forget to offer a fresh flattery: "Young Master is a good person, and does not discriminate between superiors and subordinates."

Jing Yi was nervous and alert, grabbing Li Wenzhao's sleeves to make two bun folds, his long eyelashes cast a slight shadow on his face, and his fingers trembled slightly as he spoke. Li Wenzhao just looked at him quietly.

"Oh, you flatter me, big brother."

Li Ting only realized now that housekeeper Jing seemed to be easy to bully. He kept throwing car keys to him and smiled like a cunning fox: "Are you afraid that big brother will find out that you are useless?"

Jing Yi pouted: "I am very useful." Li

Ting smiled wickedly: "Aunt Fang has cooking skills, Secretary Fan has professional skills, what do you have?"

Jing Yi thought about it, and for a moment he really couldn't think of what he had accomplished. After a long while, he whispered: "I have the blessing of the Bodhisattva."

[Can help the Li family resolve the crisis. 】

Li Ting: "..."

Choked, Li Ting smacked his lips unconvincedly, and wanted to say something, but Li Wenzhao stepped forward and warned him: "Old Three." As soon as

Li Wenzhao opened his mouth, he suppressed Li Old Three's bad taste.

"Tsk, boring." Li Ting threw the car keys twice and walked away angrily.

Saying I'm love-brained, I'll scare you to tears!

·

The next day, Jing Yi washed and ate with a sleepy face, yawning all the time. As soon as he went out, his face was covered with cold rain.

It was raining in the capital.

Jing Yi's chaotic mind became clearer. When he walked into the restaurant, Li Wenzhao was sitting in the main seat with his back to him. He had already changed into a formal and serious iron-gray suit, looking down at today's stock market, as if the dining table was a desk.

"Young Master." There was no one around, Jing Yi yawned unrestrainedly: "When are we leaving?" Li

Wenzhao raised his eyes and asked back: "Are you the assistant or am I the assistant?"

A gust of wind blew in from outside the door, and Jing Yi shivered: "I'm the housekeeper."

"..."

Li Wenzhao saw that he couldn't help shaking, as if he had turned on the vibration mode: "It's getting colder today, wear more."

Jing Yi sat down and bit a bun: "I put on a thin sweater, but I feel cold in the wind."

Li Wenzhao looked at his slightly thin suit, "You don't have to dress so formally."

"I have a meeting with a partner today, it wouldn't be a good idea for me to put on a sweater outside. Anyway, there is heating indoors, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

At eight o'clock in the morning, Fan Ming drove the car to the door of Li's house, and the information and paperwork were ready.

Jing Yi watched Fan Ming start the car smoothly, turn the corner, turn on the wipers, and turn on the lights for rainy and foggy weather. The movements were smooth and pleasing to the eyes.

Jing Yi couldn't help but lean over to the front seat: "Secretary Fan, how many times did you take the driving test?" Fan Ming

replied: "Once."

Jing Yi didn't believe it, so he leaned over the seat and asked: "Did you take each subject once?" Fan Ming

: "Of course."

Jing Yi shrank back: "Then you are really a genius."

They are not from the same world.

Fan Ming: "?"

Seeing the butler pursed his lips and shrank back, Li Wenzhao became interested and glanced at him: "You are so interested, how many times did you take the test?"

Jing Yi turned his head with a sharp look.

[Only ten times. ]

Li Wenzhao: "..."

What a mere mere.

·

On ​​this business trip, Li Wenzhao was going to meet the owner of a high-end hotel, and the meeting place was a five-star hotel owned by the other party.

The owner personally greeted them and invited the three of them into the VIP reception hall.

The hotel is decorated in a traditional Chinese style, integrating a simple modern style. There are several purple bamboos planted on the corridor, and there is an embroidered screen in the hall. A plum blossom is inserted diagonally among the simple flowers.

Both parties are very positive about the cooperation, and they quickly entered into detailed discussions after sitting down. When introducing, Jingyi noticed that the name of this boss did not appear in the original text. It seems that it should not be a big pit, and it can be contacted with confidence.

Li Wenzhao and Fan Ming were concentrating on their work. This time, Li Wenzhao wanted to cooperate with the hotel owner to develop a resort. Detailed communication was carried out from site selection to construction.

Jingyi could not get a word in, so he just quietly acted as a mascot. The window of the VIP lounge was half open, and when the wind blew, he trembled lightly in silence.

Li Wenzhao was talking to the other party in detail, and he turned over twice in the middle.

Fan Ming was very considerate and quietly closed the window while pouring tea.

Jingyi sipped the warm tea and cast a grateful glance at Secretary Fan: Thank you, Secretary Fan.

Fan Ming touched his glasses and nodded: It’s my duty to help the boss relieve his worries.

Jingyi smiled with relief: I’m glad that you understand what I mean.

Fan Ming also nodded: I’m glad that you understand what I mean.

The two sat down in a comfortable mood, smiling. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when they finished talking. The hotel owner wanted to treat them to a meal, but Li Wenzhao declined and agreed to celebrate tomorrow after seeing the site selection.

The other party did not insist and personally sent them to the room that had been booked in advance upstairs. "Boss Li, this is your room." The hotel owner distributed the room cards: "This is the room for the two assistants." Jingyi took the room card, found the room and swiped it, but it didn't open.

The boss uttered a sigh, and only responded after the assistant reminded him: "I'm sorry, Assistant Jing, this room has been temporarily repaired. I will arrange a new one for you, but this room type is no longer available, so you have to stay downstairs."

How can you say that the room in a five-star hotel is unfair?

Jing Yi nodded, and was about to agree when he heard Li Wenzhao say: "Don't bother Boss Zhao, he will stay with me."

Boss Zhao was stunned for a moment, and watched Li Wenzhao swipe open the door and bring the person in.

"Your President Li is really approachable."

Fan Ming's eyes flashed, and he smiled softly: "President Li is always like this."

Insert

the room card, and the VIP suite will appear in front of you.

Jing Yi looked around at the exquisite decorations and furnishings, and said excitedly: "Master, we are going to live together for another night."

Li Wenzhao couldn't ignore his suffocating words, and his heart skipped a beat, "Don't talk nonsense."

Jing Yi turned his head: "Ah?"

Li Wenzhao's eyebrows were serious, and his tone was flat: "You call this living together?"

"Yes."

"Shouldn't living together live in the same room?"

Jing Yi said: "That's two people on a bed. We are much purer than them. We each have a bed."

"..."

After a short rest in the room, it was time for dinner. Li Wenzhao declined the dinner arranged by Boss Zhao and took Jing Yi to the restaurant downstairs.

"Is Secretary Fan not coming?" Jing Yi looked around curiously.

Li Wenzhao said, "He ordered food to be sent to the room. Report tonight."

Jingyi sympathized, "Then isn't it a bad idea for us to eat and drink here?"

Li Wenzhao glanced over and said, "Where are 'they'?"

Jingyi smiled reservedly, "Oh, I'm the only one who eats and drinks."

The dinner was light, but the ingredients were fresh, and the soup tasted particularly delicious. It was a five-star hotel. Jingyi ate two big bowls with a smile.

After dinner, Li Wenzhao went to pay the bill, and Jingyi sat there and finished the soup in the bowl.

The layout of the hotel restaurant was as exquisite as the restaurants outside. It was dinner time, and there were many people in the restaurant. Jingyi was worried that he would occupy the seat for a long time and affect other people's meals, so he ate faster.

After finishing the last sip of soup, Jing Yi pursed his lips contentedly. Just as he was about to leave, another fragrant cake dessert was placed in front of him.

Jing Yi quickly reminded: "I didn't order anything."

The waiter smiled softly, "This is for the guest at table 9. He wants to invite you to watch a movie together tonight."

Jing Yi looked over suspiciously. At the table by the window, a man in casual clothes nodded to him. The other party had handsome features, calm charm, and upturned eyes that revealed a seductive style.

Jing Yi turned his head back: "I'm full, please help me return it."

The waiter looked into the distance and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, desserts cannot be returned."

Jing Yi was embarrassed.

Although he likes cakes and desserts, he is still very wary of such things of unknown origin.

Just as he was trying to find a reason to refuse, he heard familiar footsteps behind him: "Are you not full yet?"

"I am."

Li Wenzhao looked at the dessert on the table: "What is this?"

Jingyi glanced at the window: "It was sent by a kind person. I can't eat it anymore, but the waiter said it can't be returned."

Li Wenzhao raised his eyebrows and his cold eyes fell on the waiter's face, "When did your hotel start to force sales?"

The waiter's heart skipped a beat and hurriedly explained: "It's not selling, it's giving."

Li Wenzhao was very cold: "Is it reasonable to force a gift?"

The waiter couldn't resist, apologized and left with the dessert. The man who sent the dessert didn't look at this side anymore, drank his coffee and got up and left.

Jing Yi followed Li Wenzhao out of the restaurant and got on the elevator. In the strange atmosphere, he spoke carefully: "Young Master, are you angry?"

[It's scary that he didn't say a word.]

Li Wenzhao said: "Why should I be angry?"

Jing Yi boldly guessed: "The hotel forced the sale."

"..." Li Wenzhao lowered his eyes and looked at him: "I won't be angry about this kind of thing."

"Then what are you angry about?"

Li Wenzhao took a deep breath: "If someone you don't know gives you something, why don't you just refuse it?"

"I was very decisive, mainly because the waiter wouldn't let me return it."

The elevator box carried the two of them steadily up to the first floor. Jing Yi followed Li Wenzhao out and stepped on the soft carpet.

He didn't understand why Li Wenzhao stopped talking again, and he didn't seem to be in a good mood. The carpet under his feet was full of light and shadow, and he kept walking with his

head down. When they reached the corner, Li Wenzhao suddenly stopped. Jing Yi didn't check for a moment and almost humiliated him again. He quickly stepped back and stood still.

"Don't eat things given by strangers. This is written in the elementary school textbook."

Jing Yi said innocently: "I really didn't want to eat it."

"Be on guard against strangers. You don't know what they are thinking. They may sell you out without you knowing."

Jing Yi carefully looked at Li Wenzhao's face and guessed: "Is he a meat dealer?"

"......"

Li Wenzhao paused.