Chapter 44 Panic of Illegal Zero-Yuan Purchases

At the gate of the Li family, Jing Yi and Li Xu looked miserable, their faces even colder than the cold wind outside.

[What a great upside-down! The Third Young Master is finally crazy, so good at talking, so loud, he even dares to turn on the indiscriminate slaughter mode at home]

Li Ting heard Jing Yi's complaints, and his evil taste surged in his heart. He didn't notice his eldest brother's dark eyes, and he poked his head out, jumping back and forth on the bottom line.

"Especially your housekeeper Jing, you look stupid, you don't even need to use your brain to deceive you."

Jing Yi was shocked, how could he be so easy to deceive!

"Third Master, I know you feel bad after your breakup." Jing Yi pursed his lips and whispered back: "But you can't ruin the kindness of the eldest master!"

Lie paused: "? When did I ruin it..."

Jing Yi looked at the lotus cake in his hand, and rubbed against Lie Wenzhao to show his courtesy: "Why would the eldest master give me leftovers? Third Master is too ignorant. Unlike me, I would only thank the eldest master."

Lie paused: "..."

He seemed to be choked by some old tea.

Jing Yi also shivered because of the smell of his own tea. It seems that not everyone can learn the art of tea. This thing is not suitable for him.

Li Ting was shocked by Jing Yi's way of complaining, and even more shocked by his elder brother's indifferent look. His heart was pounding: "Brother, I didn't mean that."

"Yeah." Li Wenzhao said softly: "It seems that I am just a liar in your heart."

Li Ting: "..."

Li Wenzhao: "When I was a child, did I give you leftovers?"

Li Ting: "..."

Li Wenzhao smiled coldly.

[Third Young Master! KO! ]

[Why did you mess with the eldest young master? You got scolded? Humph, I said...]

Before Jing Yi finished showing off, Li Wenzhao grabbed the back of his neck and dragged him out of the door. Before he could react, the cold wind blew directly into his neck.

Jing Yi fluttered like a chicken in Li Wenzhao's hand: "Young Master, it's cold! Cold!"

Li Wenzhao wrapped his coat around the housekeeper: "Put it on."

Jing Yi didn't care about avoiding suspicion at this moment, the cold wind was about to freeze his nose off.

He wrapped his clothes while nagging: "The Third Young Master went crazy so suddenly that I forgot to take my coat. Thank you, Young Master."

"I received your complaint." Li Wenzhao's low voice could not be heard: "Can we set off now?"

Jing Yi pursed his lips lightly: "Okay."

The temperature in the capital dropped sharply today. The heavy rain started yesterday. The air was humid and cold. Jing Yi was warmed by the warm air in the car, but as soon as he opened the door and got out of the car, he immediately became a wilted cabbage. He didn't come to his senses until he got into the elevator.

The change in the little housekeeper's state made Li Wenzhao smack his lips in amazement: "It's getting colder today, why don't you wear more clothes?"

Jing Yi shrank his neck and shivered: "I don't have very thick clothes."

The original housekeeper Jing must have been an extremely vain person. There was not even a single warm coat or down jacket in the closet. All of them were thin and light spring and autumn styles. There was not a single thing that could be worn, which must have frozen him, a latecomer.

"..." Li

Wenzhao said: "You won't buy it?"

Jing Yi had a good reason: "The temperature didn't drop in the past few days." Li

Wenzhao said coldly: "Well, so the cold air is here to remind you now."

Jing Yi sniffed: "..."

Li Wenzhao frowned: "There are a few sets of clothes in my office, go to the lounge to find them yourself."

Jing Yi shook his head: "It's okay, there is heating in the office, I won't be cold soon." Li

Wenzhao said: "The heating will start in the afternoon."

Jing Yi: "Then thank you for saving my life, young master."

"..."

The elevator reached the top floor.

Jing Yi shrunk his neck and ran into the office, not even hearing Secretary Fan greet him.

There is a relatively private bedroom in the president's office, which is usually open only to Li Wenzhao. Although Li Wenzhao is not seen coming in to rest, the room is still cleaned very clean.

Jing Yi was not interested in anything, he went straight to the coat closet by the wall.

As soon as he opened it, his face was full of disappointment.

The clothes in the closet were very consistent with Li Wenzhao's temperament. They were all neat handmade suits and long black coats. They were very expensive at first glance. He finally saw two casual styles in the corner, and they were not down.

Jing Yi drooped his shoulders in disappointment, but in the howling cold wind outside the window, he still put on his clothes with a straight face.

"

Boss Li, Huo's company said they encountered problems in implementing the project and they want to meet with you to discuss it in detail." In the office outside the door, Fan Ming was reporting on his work.

Li Wenzhao's expression remained unchanged: "Tell Huo that I'm busy, let the project manager go in person."

"Okay." Fan Ming handed over a list: "These are the candidates who are qualified to be department managers. All departments have passed the review and we are just waiting for your signature, President Li."

Li Wenzhao took a quick look: "Is there a young man in the technical research and development department who knows hacking technology?"

Fan Ming nodded: "Yes, his information is on page 17."

Li Wenzhao nodded, took out the information, and signed: "Transfer him to the Network Security Department and raise his rank by two levels."

Fan Ming was stunned: "Okay."

Just after finishing the business, Li Wenzhao heard the sound of the door lock next to him popping open, and a black and round Jing Yi slowly appeared in front of him.

Li Wenzhao: "..."

He couldn't help but frowned: "What are you wearing?"

Jingyi lowered his head and looked at himself.

Sweater as the base, sweater in the middle, and a black leather jacket on the outside, warm and intimate, but after putting it on like this... the hood of the sweater is a little bit against the neck.

Jingyi was suspicious: "What's the matter?"

[Why are you looking at me like that? ]

[I don't think I tucked my autumn clothes into my autumn pants...]

Li Wenzhao: "..."

Jingyi walked over and sat down, raised his hands with great effort, and laid down beside his small desk.

The clothes were too thick, it was warm but it restricted his movements.

"Don't I have a coat in my room?"

Jingyi blinked: "It's too big."

[It's also long. You can't even see your legs and neck when you put it on. It also makes you look like a big potato! ]

"..."

Jingyi leaned slightly to show: "Doesn't it look good? I spent a long time putting it together." Li

Wenzhao looked at his slightly bloated outfit and laughed: "...very individual."

Jingyi chuckled: "Then if I lose my job, wouldn't that be another way to make a living?"

Li Wenzhao: "What?"

Jingyi said happily: "I can be a fashion blogger."

[Leading a new trend of fashion mix and match! 】 Li

Wenzhao glanced: "The purpose is to allow others to avoid landmines reasonably?"

Jing Yi: "..."

Such a sharp tongue, he was almost turned into a speechless and helpless three-no product.

He pursed his lips and looked down at himself, moving his limbs: "Is it so ugly..."

Li Wenzhao smiled lightly and raised his eyes, looking at him carefully, and finally searched for a compliment: "Actually it's okay."

Jing Yi smiled, and he said it.

Li Wenzhao: "Like a baked potato with the heat not controlled well."

Jing Yi's smile froze: "..."

What do you mean by not controlling the heat well, it's just burnt.

·

At lunch time, Li Wenzhao still took Jingyi out to eat, and the stove couldn't be closed once it was turned on.

Jing Yi wrapped himself up like a black coal ball, followed Li Wenzhao roundly, and went downstairs, and found that Li Wenzhao took him to the parking lot.

Jing Yi asked doubtfully: "Is the place to eat far away?"

"Not far."

"Then why drive?"

Li Wenzhao's eyebrows fell: "Aren't you cold?"

Jing Yi pursed his lips, feeling Li Wenzhao's unspoken preference for him, and his heart was soft and hot.

A sigh suddenly fell from his head, and he rubbed his head: "What are you in a daze, get in the car."

The car slid out of Li's smoothly and drove into the rain. After a while, it arrived at the door of a high-end shopping mall, with several logos of international clothing brands hanging on the wall.

Jing Yi leaned against the car window in confusion: "There is a restaurant in this place?"

Li Wenzhao said: "Let me take you to buy two pieces of clothes first, the temperature will be lower tomorrow."

The air conditioning temperature in the mall is very high. As soon as Jing Yi came in, she felt her face getting warmer and her eyelashes getting wet.

This was not the first time Li Wenzhao came here, and he took Jing Yi directly upstairs to the familiar store.

“There are all kinds of styles here, pick what you like…” As he said this, he suddenly paused, looked at the straightforward aesthetic on Jing Yi's body, and swallowed the second half of his words: “I pick, you try.”

Jing Yi: “…”

He squinted and leaned his head: “Are you disliking me?”

Li Wenzhao raised his eyebrows lightly: “No, I’m mainly afraid that your outfit will be shunned by passers-by.”

“…”

Jing Yi stood at the door of the store, looking at the logo representing expensiveness in the store and leaning his head: “Aren’t the clothes in this place not suitable for my well-off identity?”

Li Wenzhao lowered his eyes calmly: “You are wearing this brand.”

Jing Yi: “…”

Oh, he, who is well-off, is about to cross the class.

Jing Yi walked into the store with his head down. The clothes inside were all business-friendly. He looked at the mature Korean coats and the more mature men's suits with a clear purpose, and chose a few winter casual clothes that looked soft.

"Let's take these."

"Okay, I'll check out now." The waiter took the clothes and packed them at the front desk.

Jing Yi followed closely and poked his head behind Li Wenzhao: "Why did you choose these pieces?"

Li Wenzhao lowered his eyes slightly: "What's wrong with these pieces? Don't they meet your aesthetic taste?"

Jing Yi suspected that Li Wenzhao was disliking his aesthetic taste again: "It's very good. Young Master's aesthetic taste is the trendsetting standard of fashion!"

Li Wenzhao: "..."

The waiter had already packed the clothes. Jing Yi took out his wallet. He finally filled his wallet with fat. He bought two sets of clothes and was about to go crazy again.

At this time, an arm passed by in his peripheral vision. Li Wenzhao said: "Swipe this."

Jing Yi was stunned for a moment: "Young Master, I can pay the bill myself."

[I have money. ]

[With free food and lodging at the Li family, a monthly salary of one hundred thousand, and various rewards from several young masters, I'm now considered a small rich man, and I won't go bankrupt if I buy a few pieces of clothing. ]

Listening to him counting his assets, Li Wenzhao said softly, "Keep your money for yourself."

Jing Yi pursed his lips and said, "But not spending money will make me feel... like I'm illegally buying something for zero yuan."

"Then panic."

Li Wenzhao said calmly, "This way, when you remember that you don't like me yet, you'll urge yourself to get through the cooling-off period quickly."

The clerk who was checking out suddenly looked up: "..." Oh oh oh oh!

Jing Yi: "..."

·

After paying the bill, Jing Yi couldn't wait to put on the newly bought clothes. The new clothes were thick and comfortable. Once he put them on, Jing Yi felt comfortable all over.

Li Wenzhao stood aside and waited, watching Jing Yi put on the new clothes. The bright color made the little housekeeper's skin smooth and his eyes and teeth bright, making him more pleasing than usual.

"Not bad."

Jing Yi pursed her lips modestly: "It's mainly because the eldest master has good taste." Li

Wenzhao looked at the little housekeeper with soft eyebrows and excited eyes, and did not refute: "Yeah."

The two of them were going to have dinner, so Li Wenzhao asked the store to deliver the goods to the door, directly to the Li family villa.

After leaving the mall, Jingyi didn't feel cold at all, "Master, I'll settle the bill after dinner."

Li Wenzhao lowered his eyes: "Are you in such a hurry to repay me?" "

No merit, no reward." Jingyi shook his head, "I'm a little nervous about spending too much money on you."

His relationship with Li Wenzhao has not yet taken a step further. Once the relationship is related to money, it will change.

"Don't worry, maybe my salary card will be yours in the future."

Jingyi was stunned.

When he tilted his head, he met Li Wenzhao's gentle gaze, his eyebrows and eyes were affectionate, and his dark pupils only reflected him. Jing Yi's heart pounded twice, and he avoided his gaze: "I... I'm not ready yet..." Li

Wenzhao didn't urge him, but nodded and changed the subject considerately: "What do you want to eat?"

Jing Yi thought for a moment: "I want to eat the same hot mushroom pot as last time, but not at the same place as last time."

[I don't want to be socially dead again.]

Li Wenzhao: "..."

·

In order to show his determination to pay the bill, Jing Yi and Li Wenzhao finally chose a healthy food restaurant, ordered soup and winter dishes, and after the waiter served the dishes, Jing Yi ran to the front desk to pay.

The receipt came out, and the total price was almost four digits, but he now had a small savings, and with Li Wenzhao's pearl in front of him, he didn't feel bad.

After dinner, Li Wenzhao returned to the company and continued to work. During the period, he also held an international conference via video. Jingyi had just finished eating and felt a little tired, so he couldn't stay in the office. Fan

Ming happened to come to report on his work. Li Wenzhao assigned a lot of tasks. When he left, Fan Ming sighed quietly.

Jing Yi thought for a moment and stood up: "Boss Li, can I go out for a walk?"

Li Wenzhao raised his eyes: "Not cold anymore?"

Jing Yi nodded: "The office has heating, I'll go next door to find Secretary Fan."

Li Wenzhao heard this and moved slowly: "Do you like Secretary Fan very much?"

Jing Yi nodded subconsciously, and seeing Li Wenzhao's expression, he added: "He takes good care of me, and I also want to help him."

Recently, the senior management of Li's company has been turbulent and lacks a person in charge. A lot of important information is managed by Fan Ming himself, and his office is almost piled into a data room.

Li Wenzhao looked at the time and wanted to say something, but the multinational meeting started again. He nodded: "Go."

Jing Yi slipped away quietly.

·

"Secretary Fan, I'm here to help."

In the secretary's office, Fan Ming was resting his chin in a daze. Hearing this, he raised his head: "What help?"

Jing Yi: "Organize the information?"

"Oh, that's not necessary." Fan Ming patted the computer in front of him: "It has been classified and stored long ago, and sent to various departments ten minutes ago."

Jing Yi's eyes widened: "So fast? But I just saw you shaking your head and sighing?"

Fan Ming pouted: "Oh, I was speechless to others."

Jing Yi was stunned for a few seconds, and a strange thought flashed through his mind: "Secretary Zou?"

Fan Ming was surprised: "How do you know?"

Jing Yi pursed his lips and smiled, with a narrowed eye: "Your private relationship with Secretary Zou seems to be getting better and better?"

"Not really." Fan Ming said: "I've been thinking about how to retaliate against him recently."

Jing Yi:?

Fan Ming said, "What do you think of my idea of ​​renting a house next door to him and eating at his house every day?"

Jing Yi: "..."

Fan Ming knew it wouldn't work as soon as he saw his expression, so he changed his idea: "What about pretending to register for the civil service exam and handing in a blank paper?"

Jing Yi: "..."

Secretary Fan and Secretary Zou, what a pair of dragons and phoenixes in bed.

Jing Yi narrowed his eyes and said, "Secretary Fan, I'm so afraid that you and Secretary Zou will suddenly fall in love."

The plot of love and hate is also very common.

"!!!"

Fan Ming's neck turned red when he heard it, and he glared at Jing Yi and said, "Butler Jing, Secretary Zou and I are straight!"

Jing Yi called back and hit back, "Oh, 'straight' is missing two points."

Fan Ming: "..."

Just as he was having a harmonious and friendly quarrel with Fan Ming, Jing Yi's mobile phone vibrated.

[Unknown number]: Jing Yi, you dare to block me?

[Unknown number]: Do you know what happens if you offend me? I%$? ? #%? ǒ@$#? ? ...

Jing Yi: "..."

He knew it was Shen Shubai without having to guess. Recently, the protagonist has been getting more and more crazy. Ever since Secretary Zou launched the civil service exam for all employees, Shen Shubai has been harassing him on his phone. He almost ran out of space on his blacklist. He

sent a few more crazy messages this time.

It's the same old stuff over and over again, and Jing Yi is getting tired of it.

[Unknown number]: The surname Jing! Don't think I can't do anything to you if you don't say anything. You ugly loach got a little sea water, and you really think you're seafood?

[Unknown number]: While I'm still trying to have a nice conversation with you, you'd better know each other...

[You, Master Jing]: You're so good at cursing, do you have an extra tongue than others?

After a two-second pause, Jing Yi's phone seemed to have turned on the vibration mode, buzzing and shaking his hands.

Even Fan Ming noticed it: "Is your phone infected with a virus?"

"No virus." Jing Yi said, "But there are some crazy things." Fan Ming

: "Huh?"

Jing Yi buried his head in typing, and when Shen Shubai sent a few more cursing messages, he lightly replied with two letters -

TD.

The phone started vibrating again, and Shen Shubai broke his defense and cursed even more sharply.

"See." Jing Yi looked unsurprised: "It's vibrating again."

His hands were numb from the vibration.

Fan Ming glanced at his phone, his face solemn: "This is Mr. Shen... Why is he targeting you?"

Jing Yi said nonchalantly: "He just likes to go crazy, it's okay, I'll just block him."

He moved his fingers and dragged him into the blacklist.

"I think it's wrong..." Fan Ming said: "Who is Shen Shubai? His company has suffered setbacks recently. He is too busy to fill the hole. How can he have time to send you so many messages?"

Jing Yi was silent for a few seconds: "Are you saying that he found someone to make trouble for him?"

"..." Fan Ming: "I mean he has a big conspiracy. Forget it, I'll help you deal with it..."

Fan Ming looked at Jing Yi who knew nothing, and suddenly stopped talking.

?

Jing Yi poked his head out: "Secretary Fan, why did you suddenly go silent?"

Fan Ming smiled lightly: "Butler Jing, let me report this to President Li for you."

Jing Yi suddenly realized: "Do you want President Li to have a taste of this lunatic?"

"No." Fan Ming suppressed his excitement and said: "I want to see President Li get angry and rush to his side."

Jing Yi: "..."

He still didn't know to what extent Secretary Fan had imagined the relationship between him and Li Wenzhao.

·

However, after Fan Ming's reminder, Jing Yi also felt that Shen Shubai had been a little too idle recently, and didn't look like he was busy at work in the company. Something

must be wrong when things are abnormal!

Jing Yi returned to the office and told Li Wenzhao about this.

Upon hearing this, Li Wenzhao put down his pen, and his face was indescribably solemn and serious. Jing Yi was startled: "What, what happened?"

"Shen Shubai went abroad recently. I just got the news that there is war in that area and there is no signal. How could he send you a message?"

Li Wenzhao's eyes darkened slightly. He didn't know what he remembered, and stretched out his hand to Jingyi.

Jing Yi reacted for a second, and then stepped forward.

... He poured a cup of tea for Li Wenzhao.

He is now a qualified housekeeper and knows how to serve a cup of hot tea to relieve fatigue when his employer is tired from work.

Li Wenzhao raised his eyebrows slightly: "What are you doing?"

Jing Yi retracted his hand: "Don't you want me to serve tea?"

Li Wenzhao curled his lips: "You want you to give me the phone."

"Oh." Jing Yi pursed his lips shyly: "I made a mistake."

He quickly took out his mobile phone and handed it over with both hands.

Li Wenzhao asked Fan Ming to find an employee from the network security department to crack and track the information in the phone. The person

who operated it was a newly promoted new employee, who was very young.

But his movements were not vague at all. Ten fingers quickly clattered on the computer, and then he hit enter with great momentum.

"It's done, Mr. Li."

Jing Yi sighed. It was such a powerful operation, but it was a pity that he only understood the last step.

Li Wenzhao stood by and asked, "What's going on?"

"This is a message automatically sent through a network base station. Ten minutes ago, the backend was set to send ten messages a day, but now it has become five hundred messages a day."

Jing Yi: "?"

It took him a few seconds to realize, "Shen Shubai is using a plug-in to send me messages?"

And knowing that he was going on a business trip, he specially set the harassing messages to be sent automatically. After his harassment was rejected, he was so angry that he increased the number of harassing text messages from 10 to 500.

Li Wenzhao stared at him for a moment: "What do you think?"

Jing Yi was silent for two seconds.

"Why is he so free!"