Chapter 52 Does he really seem to be a dot-reader?
Jing Yi wanted to leave after he finished speaking, Li Wenzhao said calmly: "So, you remember how restless you were last night?"
Jing Yi: "..."
Yes, I remember a little, but not much, just some vague scenes of sitting face to face on thighs. Because it was too blurry, Jing Yi always thought it was a dream after drinking.
But after being reminded by Li Wenzhao...
some scenes from last night gradually became clear. He sat on the man's muscular thighs, asking him if he liked to touch his waist, and his hands were restless, touching his chest muscles, and he asked Li Wenzhao if he was bad.
"..."
Oh—— my——god.
Jing Yi stood there awkwardly, his toes digging into the floor. Damn, he looked like a little hooligan who flirted with a decent man and woman.
Li Wenzhao stood quietly behind him, watching Jingyi's ears slowly turn red, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Did you remember?"
Jingyi closed his eyes tightly, turned around, saw Li Wenzhao's face full of teasing, and suddenly he was not so shy anymore, pursed his lips, and said boldly: "Aren't you my boyfriend... What's wrong with touching, touching? Is it not okay?"
Li Wenzhao: "..."
After the little housekeeper finished speaking, he swallowed nervously, and the harsh words were not so powerful, but revealed a kind of unreasonable cute softness.
Li Wenzhao's eyes were slightly stunned, and his gaze gradually sank.
[Beep beep beep beep————————]
A sharp explosion sounded, and Jingyi's eyes widened: "!!!!"
Damn... So many blocked words! What is the villain up to? This would be very explosive even in an explosive novel!
Li Wenzhao paused and took a step forward.
The next second, he saw the butler was like a frightened rabbit, with all his limbs stiff. He turned around and ran into the second bedroom: "I still have things to do, good night, young master!"
Li Wenzhao: "..."
After coming to his senses, there was only an empty corridor in front of him.
The door of the second bedroom slammed shut, and the walls and door panels that were not soundproofed could not block the increasingly loud beeping outside the door. Jingyi stuck to the door, his heart beating like thunder.
It's over, it's over, the villain seems to have embarked on a path of no return just like Zou Ting.
Jing Yi had never been in a relationship before, and didn't know how to deal with his boyfriend's closeness and desire in a relationship. The violent beeping sound stimulated his eardrums crazily, and the sense of taboo was so strong that he became even more uneasy.
Being intimate in the sound of the alarm... He couldn't do it.
Jing Yi touched his cheeks with both hands, felt the heat in his hands, and hurried to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water.
After a while, he quietly opened the door a little. There was no one in the corridor, and a faint light came from under the door of the master bedroom.
Jing Yi breathed a sigh of relief and closed the door gently.
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Changing to a brand new place, the bed was not as soft as before. Jing Yi couldn't sleep a little, so he simply took out his mobile phone to surf the Internet, intending to play himself to exhaustion.
As he swiped the screen, he suddenly remembered something and his fingers paused.
...Yesterday in the hotel, he seemed to have revealed his true form in front of Li Mingzhi, right? Why didn't the young master feel strange?
The scope of his inner voice would not be...
Jing Yi sat up suddenly from the bed, completely sober. At this moment, Li Mingzhi suddenly sent him a message.
[Young Master]: Jingyi Jingyi.
[Young Master]: Check the news, we are both on the trending search.
[Young Master]: [Share on Weibo][Share on Weibo]
Jing Yi clicked on it and saw that it was a photo taken secretly by a certain entertainment whistleblower account. In the picture, Jing Yi was drunk and leaning against Li Mingzhi, with his head on his shoulder. The photographer was very good at capturing the angle, and every photo looked like the intimacy of lovers.
The title was even more eye-catching - a popular new generation star stayed overnight in a hotel and kissed a boy of the same sex on the street.
Jing Yi: "..."
Where did they kiss! There is a world of difference between mouths!
What a lousy reporter, not only did
he take random photos, but he also fabricated facts and distorted the truth. He is going to report it. [Young Master]: Let’s not talk about anything else. Actually, I think some of the photos are very nice. Look at this one. It seems that we are really kissing. Hahahaha.
[Young Master]: By the way, Jing Yi, the director of the crew saw you yesterday and wanted to ask if you are interested in joining us. It just so happens that the play is still lacking a supporting role. Your appearance is very suitable .
Jing Yi pursed his lips and was not very interested: [Forget it, Young Master. If I become a star, I will debut in the morning and collapse in the afternoon. ]
[Young Master]: Huh? Are you such a Jing housekeeper in private?
[You Jing Da Ye]: I am talking about other people in the entertainment industry.
[Young Master]: ...
Jing Yi has a God's perspective after all. Although the original text mainly describes Shen Shubai's awesomeness, the heroine Qin Ningning is from the entertainment industry. Jing Yi has impressions of many well-known stars. If he enters this circle and sees all kinds of extra-curricular criminals and works with them, he will definitely not be able to resist exposing people's dirt. However, most of the entertainment industry's manpower collapsed overnight.
Then this circle must be in chaos.
He still doesn't want to cause trouble for the people. He will slowly expose the dirt when he remembers it.
After chatting for a while, Jing Yi tried Li Mingzhi. The young master is a simple person and is unlikely to lie. The result of the question must be true.
[Young Master]: Are you talking about the broadcast of the revelations last night?
[Young Master]: Didn’t you record the audio in advance and put it on the radio? I’m wondering how you did it.
Jing Yi raised his eyebrows, and when he saw that Li Mingzhi’s tone was normal, he breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and chatted with Li Mingzhi for a few words. He felt sleepy and fell asleep quickly.
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The next day was Monday again. Jing Yi didn’t stay up late. He felt refreshed when he got up, and he didn’t even feel bored at work.
In the restaurant, the hourly aunt had already prepared breakfast and left. Li Wenzhao had already eaten. He had good dining etiquette, his back was straight, he was elegant and gentle, and his nose was smooth. What a picture of a handsome man eating.
Jing Yi walked over briskly, "Morning, young master."
Li Wenzhao raised his eyes, "Is this just a greeting?"
Jing Yi tilted his head suspiciously, "Of course."
"Oh." Li Wenzhao said, "I thought there was some other explanation."
[For example, I have to be more obedient all day today.]
Jing Yi: "..."
It's incredible, the young master has also learned to be weird in his heart.
As soon as Jing Yi sat down, Li Wenzhao pushed a bank card on the table over to him. Jing Yi looked at the card and asked, "What is this?"
"My secondary card." Li Wenzhao said, "You brought me so many specialties. You can't have only two million in your hand."
The card was completely black, with special patterns drawn in gold lines on the edges and the center. It was very high-end. Jing Yi took it carefully in his hand and asked, "How much money is in it?" Li Wenzhao
said expressionlessly, "No limit."
Jing Yi was shocked: "..."
So much!
He had never seen so much money in his life!
"Forget it, young master." Jing Yi reluctantly pushed the card back, with a painful look on his face: "I still don't want it." Li
Wenzhao was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly: "Why?"
Jing Yi pursed his lips, and said seriously and deeply: "After I have money, my moral character may not stand the test."
"..."
Jing Yi just got the card, and many ways to spend the money flashed through his mind. As a poor man suddenly became rich, he couldn't control his restless heart.
No, no, he wanted to jump around when he had more money in his hands.
Li Wenzhao laughed lightly when he heard it: "Take it, with me here, you won't have the chance to jump around to places you shouldn't go."
Jing Yi: "..."
He somehow heard a kind of possessive and obsessive meaning from this sentence.
It must be his illusion.
At
8:50, Jingyi and Li Wenzhao arrived at Li's on time. As soon as they reached the top floor, Li Wenzhao got the news that Huo Cenxin had arrived and was waiting in the conference room.
Jingyi immediately tilted his head to look to the side, and sure enough, he saw an unpleasant face at the door of the conference room. Yuan Xiucheng had also arrived.
However, this time he was much kinder than before, no longer bossy, but dressed in a low-key manner, lowering his eyebrows and looking docile. Perhaps he was affected by his sister Yuan Tingxuan's incident. Without Li Ting's support, the siblings could only curl up their tails and behave themselves.
"Got it." Li Wenzhao nodded: "Tell Mr. Huo, I'll be there later."
Assistant: "Okay."
Li Wenzhao walked towards the office, and Jingyi hurriedly followed: "Is there a problem with the resort project?"
"No." Li Wenzhao pushed open the office door, turned sideways and took Jingyi into the house: "But when the first phase of the project was under construction, the building materials sent by the supplier were not quite up to standard. Mr. Huo should be here for this matter." Jingyi
nodded, and suddenly remembered something.
He had helped Li's clear out several senior directors before. One of the directors used illegal materials when he was in charge of the construction of the port, and made a shoddy project, which collapsed as soon as it was built.
According to the original text, Huo Cenxin had already had an ambiguous relationship with Li Wenzhao at that time, and they got along well. Then, could the illegal materials that appeared these two times also be the work of Huo Cenxin?
After all, the villain Li family has enemies everywhere.
No, he was a little worried.
Although Li Wenzhao was smart and had strong wrists, he could not withstand the open and secret attacks of the criminal gang. After all, two fists could not beat four hands.
Jing Yi thought about it, gently tugged at the hem of Li Wenzhao's clothes, and lowered his voice a few degrees: "Young Master..." Li
Wenzhao lowered his eyes: "Hmm?"
Jing Yi pursed his lips and smiled, his round eyes sparkling: "Do you want to try my new buff? I'll be your translator for free." Li
Wenzhao: "?"
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In the conference room, Huo Cenxin had already drunk three cups of hot tea, but the person she was waiting for still hadn't come. If it were other people and things, she, the eldest lady of the Huo family, would have left long ago out of patience.
But this is a cooperation with Li's company, and the contactee is still the well-known Li Wenzhao. Huo Cenxin is willing to wait.
In the recent confrontations with Shen's company, Li's company has always had the upper hand. The old man in the family saw that Li Wenzhao was a man of skill, and became more and more satisfied with him, urging Huo Cenxin to speed up the progress of the marriage.
For this reason, Huo Cenxin was willing to put down her status and take the initiative to find Li Wenzhao. In order to create more topics and opportunities, she even did not hesitate to start with her own building materials, using inferior ones as good ones, and replaced the original building materials, just to have more time with Li Wenzhao.
Huo Cenxin leaned back in the chair and pursed her lips gently, hoping that her efforts were not in vain, and hoped that Li Wenzhao could feel her sincerity and look at her differently.
... Don't let her down.
The door of the conference room opened, and Secretary Yuan Xiucheng walked in: "Boss Huo, Boss Li is here."
Huo Cenxin stood up after tidying up the curly hair on her shoulders. The long custom-made suit made her figure look even slimmer. According to her years of investigation, Li Wenzhao likes capable and smart women. Looking at the capital, the only one who can match the Li family's status is her, the eldest daughter of the Huo family.
The tall and handsome man walked over. Huo Cenxin pursed her lips and showed a standard smile full of workplace charm: "Boss Li."
Li Wenzhao shook hands with her calmly, his expression natural. Huo Cenxin was slightly disappointed. It seemed that her outfit did not touch Li Wenzhao's heart.
But it doesn't matter, there is a long way to go.
Huo Cenxin smiled lightly, not feeling discouraged: "Boss Li, today I..."
His eyes paused, and a head popped out from behind Li Wenzhao. A boy with a gentle face and lively expression followed Li Wenzhao and sat down. He didn't look like an assistant, and judging from the excitement in his eyes, he seemed to be here to poke someone's tire.
Huo Cen sat down in doubt.
"This is my assistant." Li Wenzhao asked, "Mr. Huo, are you here today for the last batch of building materials?"
Huo Cenxin quickly gathered his thoughts and said, "Yes, Mr. Li, this is our company's mistake. We have recalled the problematic materials and notified our factories to reissue them as soon as possible. We will be fully responsible for any losses incurred by your company during this period. However, the quantity of this batch of goods is too large and time is tight. Please give us a few days."
Jing Yi listened carefully. He had to say that Huo Cenxin still had some business sense. When something went wrong, he would quickly remedy the situation, regardless of whether he was wrong or not, and even thought about the issue of compensation.
This was clearly the script of the heroine Qin Ningning's Beauty and the Sound of Music.
Did this sister get it wrong?
Huo Cenxin was the official partner of Li Wenzhao, who was vicious and second only to Long Aotian and Shen Shubai in terms of malicious intentions. How come she became a little ooc after the original story line became messy?
Something was wrong. He would take another look.
Huo Cenxin was looking at Li Wenzhao with expectation and admiration. The man had sharp features and deep eyes. He always looked calm and composed, and his tone was cold and emotionless.
But the more this happened, the more Huo Cenxin thought he was excellent.
Such a man is worthy of being her lover.
Huo Cenxin raised her chin, satisfaction spreading in her eyes.
Jing Yi: "..."
He heard everything the woman said in her head.
[How many dishes? You are so drunk so early in the morning. Did you drink fake wine?]
Li Wenzhao raised his eyebrows in surprise: [What did she say?]
Jing Yi was embarrassed to say that Huo Cenxin was thinking about his boyfriend, and he twisted his mouth unhappily, [There is a lot of garbage in her head, I can't read it. 】
Li Wenzhao: "..."
He came back to his senses and spoke in a businesslike manner: "Please give us a specific deadline, Mr. Huo. If we violate the regulations after the deadline, our Li family has the right to change the building materials supplier."
Huo Cen said confidently: "Please rest assured, Mr. Li, we will replenish all the materials within a month." Li Wenzhao
thought for a while and said: "Okay."
Huo Cen lowered his eyes disappointedly.
The short meeting was over. There was not even a word of nonsense during the meeting. Li Wenzhao, this man, was stingy even with basic business greetings.
Jing Yi tilted his head, heard something, pursed his lips and looked at Li Wenzhao: [Young Master, she said you are stingy. 】Li
Wenzhao: "?"
Jing Yi listened with his ear tilted: [She is thinking of an excuse to stay and have dinner with you. 】
Li Wenzhao snorted lightly.
Huo Cenxin pretended to look at his watch and said with a smile: "Boss Li, it's still early, why don't I invite Boss Li..."
Li Wenzhao stood up politely: "Since Boss Huo still has work to do, I won't delay any longer. Secretary Fan, send Boss Huo out."
Fan Ming had been waiting at the door for a long time. Hearing this, he immediately pushed the door open and came in: "Boss Huo, please."
Huo Cenxin: "..."
When did she say she was leaving ?
Moreover, Li Wenzhao's smooth farewell gave her a sense of déjà vu of sending away the plague god.
... Li Wenzhao, is he so heartless? No.
Huo
Cenxin quickly regained his confidence. There was no other unmarried woman better than him in the entire capital. With Li Wenzhao's status and position, he couldn't be matched with a little white flower with no production.
That's what old novels say.
Huo Cenxin let out a breath and stood up: "Since President Li is still busy, I will leave first. I will treat President Li to dinner on the day the project is completed."
Li Wenzhao nodded politely and did not respond.
Huo Cenxin moved slowly and gracefully to the outside of the conference room.
Jing Yi looked at her shy steps and felt tired for her at a glance.
[Just leaving like that? ]
[Not normal! There must be some conspiracy! ]
[Come with a bag of conspiracies and calculations, but get nothing. Will the vicious official leave so easily? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! ]
As soon as the voice fell, Huo Cenxin, who was about to leave the conference room, turned her head sharply, and her wavy hair drew an arc in the air.
Jing Yi had been paying attention to Huo Cenxin. When he saw her turn around and take a step back, he immediately pulled Li Wenzhao and took a step back. The fluffy hair tail flew around and turned back in the air.
"Pa"
Fan Ming, who was standing next to Huo Cenxin, was slapped in the hair without any guilt: "..."
Huo Cenxin: "..."
[You didn't even sweep it? ]
Jing Yi: "..."
He actually understood the vicious official's train of thought.
Huo Cenxin wanted the hair tail to "inadvertently" sweep across Li Wenzhao's face. The carefully groomed fluffy straight hair would fill his nose with fragrance, and his favorability would soar!
[How many boring commercials has she watched? ]
[Does she really think she is Head & Shoulders? ]
[Now it's over. Her good hair has been blown into a mop. ]
Li Wenzhao: "..." Ha.
Huo Cenxin was also a little embarrassed, and she tried her best to hold back and barely maintain the status quo: "I almost forgot, Mr. Li, next week is my grandfather's 70th birthday. He asked me to send you an invitation, hoping that Mr. Li would be able to attend."
Yuan Xiucheng took out the red invitation from his bag very tactfully.
Jing Yi reached out to take it without tact, standing beside Li Wenzhao in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
Yuan Xiucheng thought he was still resenting his impoliteness last time, his face changed, and he was about to say it again, but Fan Ming stepped over and took the invitation.
Li Wenzhao said, "Master Huo's birthday banquet is a big event, I will definitely go."
Huo Cenxin then smiled happily, "Okay, then our Huo family will wait for Master Li's arrival together." As soon as
Huo Cenxin left, Jing Yi couldn't wait to speak, "She has a conspiracy."
Li Wenzhao lowered his eyes with amusement, "What did you hear again?"
"I didn't hear anything." Jing Yi frowned and said, "I only know that Huo Cenxin wants to attack you at the birthday banquet, but she didn't explain clearly how to do it in her mind."
Jing Yi raised his face, "Master, are you going?"
"Of course." Li Wenzhao said, "After all, it's the old man's birthday banquet, and the invitations have been sent. If the relationship is strained at this time, they might turn against you and support Shen Shubai."
Jing Yi nodded stupidly, "Then you have to be careful."
Li Wenzhao smiled lightly: "No, I have a voice translator, so I'm not afraid of their attacks."
Jingyi was confused: "..."
What's going on, he seems to have really become a dot reader?
After
chatting with Huo Cenxin, Li Wenzhao was entangled in other meetings. Fearing that Jingyi would be bored, Li Wenzhao did not let him attend.
Jingyi went back to the office by himself.
When passing by the secretary's office, Jing Yi heard Fan Ming rubbing his face and sighing. He turned around and went to the next room smoothly: "Secretary Fan, does your face hurt?"
"..." Fan Ming was speechless for a moment: "Butler Jing, I was hit by the hair. It still hurts."
He turned away helplessly. Jing Yi immediately exclaimed: "There are marks."
Secretary Fan doesn't work often. He stays in the office all year round and is not exposed to wind, sun and rain. There are several red marks on his usually fair face, sliding from the nose to the corner of the eye.
Jing Yi whispered, "This should be considered a work-related injury, right? Do you want me to help you apply for work-related injury compensation?"
Fan Ming was amused: "No need, Butler Jing, it's just a minor injury and it will be fine after a while."
"But, in this case..." Jing Yi's mouth curved into an arc: "When you go home at night, Secretary Zou will be worried when
he sees the scars, right?" "What can a blind man see..." Fan Ming suddenly closed his mouth and looked at Jing Yi in disbelief.
Jing Yi smiled: "Secretary Fan, I caught you."
Fan Ming: "..."
He pursed his lips: "We are sharing a house."
Jing Yi curled his lips: "Oh."
Fan Ming frowned uncomfortably: "Living upstairs and downstairs is not what you think."
Jing Yi's eyes became brighter and brighter: "Oh oh."
Fan Ming: "We are all pure children!"
Jing Yi: "Oh oh oh!"
Fan Ming: "..."
Forget it, he gave up, the more he explained, the worse it got.
Just when Fan Ming was annoyed and was about to think of an excuse to cover up this topic naturally, he heard Yuan Xiucheng's voice coming from outside the door.
"Secretary Fan...Assistant Jing is here too." He blinked and whispered with a hint of fear, "This is a thank-you gift from President Huo to President Li. I forgot to give it just now. Please sign for it."
Fan Ming was stunned: "I'm sorry, President Li has said that the Huo Group is a sister unit, so how can I accept President Huo's gift."
Yuan Xiucheng had a mission to accomplish, and insisted, "Since we are a family, the gift should be accepted. This is a handicraft selected by President Huo himself, as a token of my thoughtfulness."
Fan Ming smiled politely, "How dare we touch President Li's things? Please ask President Huo to hand it over to Li Wenzhao in person. This will better reflect the sincerity and the harmonious relationship between the two families."
Yuan Xiucheng was speechless. He failed to give the gift twice and had to leave with a pale face.
Jing Yi watched the whole process. For the first time, he saw how Fan Ming rejected such an unknown gift. He praised: "Secretary Fan, you are so smooth."
"No way." Fan Ming sighed, raised his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "Life is like a pencil. It is very sharp at the beginning, and slowly it is sharpened and smooth."
Jing Yi was stunned for two seconds and blinked: "That makes sense, but you have to be careful. If you are too smooth, you will be shaved again."
Fan Ming's deepness fell directly to the ground: "..."
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At twelve o'clock noon, Li Wenzhao returned to the office after the meeting. He had already booked a restaurant and was ready to take the housekeeper out to light the stove.
But when he walked to the door of the secretary's office, he was suddenly distracted by a burst of noisy sounds.
It was already time to get off work. Fan Ming did not go to the cafeteria to eat, but for the first time ever, he ate the lunch he brought with him. While eating, he watched a lively and funny variety show.
Occasionally, a harsh "beep" sound came from the mobile phone.
Li Wenzhao frowned, remembered something, and walked in. Fan Ming was startled, wiped his mouth quickly, and stood up: "Boss Li, is there anything I can do for you?"
Li Wenzhao's eyes fell on his colorful mobile phone screen, "What are you watching?"
Fan Ming trembled: "Nothing, just a random variety show."
The lively variety show was full of laughter. Li Wenzhao was about to ask about the sound just now when he heard another beep.
Li Wenzhao had never watched this kind of program and was not clear about the settings and mechanisms. He frowned slightly: "Why is the sound blocked?"
Fan Ming was stunned for a few seconds before he understood what Li Wenzhao meant: "Oh, you mean this, this is because when the participating guests say dirty words, sensitive words, or some borderline or pornographic words, the content will be blocked later."
Li Wenzhao: "..."
Li Wenzhao: "???"