Chapter 60 I'm not a scumbag The

shutter sounds clicked, and the reporters who were arranged in advance surrounded them, leaving Shen Shubai's stiff and green face in the camera.

"Boss Shen, is this the welfare you provide for the company's employees?"

"It is said that Shen's funds are in crisis and many projects cannot be turned around. It seems that it is just a false rumor from the outside world."

"Obviously so."

"Yeah, otherwise it would be impossible to use luxury cars and mansions as welfare."

"Shen's employees are so lucky. There are not many company bosses who are so conscientious nowadays."

Shen Shubai: "…………"

It's all bullshit!

Who prepared the welfare lottery? How dare you put Lamborghini and Thompson Yipin in it? If you are so brave, why don't you put some yacht rockets in it!

"I got it too, I got it! A yacht! A luxury yacht!"

Shen Shubai: "......"

Shen Shubai's face was almost unbearable. The person in charge of planning the event was sweating profusely: "Mr. Shen..."

Shen Shubai gritted his teeth: "Is this what you call employee benefits? Manager Zhao, are you a spy sent by Li Wenzhao?"

"No, no, no, no... I'm not Mr. Shen." Manager Zhao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his lips pale: "I really don't know how these things appeared in the lottery box, I'll go check it out now."

"Will it work?" Shen Shubai looked at the false compliments from the audience and felt like the sky was falling: "Everyone knows, should I redeem this prize or not?"

Manager Zhao: "No, Don't redeem it."

Shen Shubai sneered: "Do you want the whole capital to see my joke? Where can I put my face then!"

Manager Zhao trembled: "Then, then redeem it."

Shen Shubai laughed angrily: "Are you hoping that I will go bankrupt?"

"..."

Off the stage, Jing Yi laughed happily.

[Hehehe, Shen Shubai's face turned green... Redeem the prize, no money, don't redeem the prize, lose face]

[It depends on whether he wants face or money]

Li Wenzhao saw that the butler was laughing so hard that he fell down, and supported his crooked shoulders, "Never mind him, whether you are hungry or not, I will take you to eat."

Jing Yi had already set his sights on the freshly fried steak on the table, walked over, and waved his hand: "Give me ten servings."

The chef was shocked.

Li Wenzhao: [Private revenge?]

Jing Yi nodded and said: [Shen Shubai induced the Five Collapsed to kidnap and kill me. If it weren't for my subordinates, I wouldn't have been able to come back. I just ate a few of his steaks. It's not too much.]

Li Wenzhao nodded in support: "Not too much, but can you finish it?"

Jing Yi swallowed his saliva as he looked at the steak sizzling in front of the chef: "It should be packaged. I'll take some back for the young master and Fan Ming and the others."

He pointed to the label next to it: "Top-grade Wagyu beef shipped in by air. It's a waste not to eat it."

The chef's eyes widened: "..."

Because he was so surprised, the incense in his hand was accidentally broken in half.

...What kind of guest is this? He's eating and taking it.

While Jing Yi was swallowing his saliva and salivating over the steak, Shen Shubai accepted the prizes with a fake smile. His fingers turned white from exerting too much force. If the microphone had not been of good quality, he would have broken them in two on stage.

After stepping off the stage, Shen Shubai was no longer in the mood to toast in the lobby. He hurried back to the backstage lounge and smashed two large decorative vases before saying a word.

"Who did it!"

Manager Zhao was so scared that he hid in the corner and dared not say a word.

Shen Shubai's newly hired beautiful secretary stepped closer in high heels and said, "Boss Shen, we found out. This is a surveillance video."

Shen Shubai turned around and his face turned even darker.

In the picture, the extremely hard-to-kill dog Jing sneaked to the lottery box, poked his head inside for a while, and seeing that there was no one around, he picked up the paper and pen beside him and started writing. He folded the paper and threw it into the lottery box.

"..."

"..."

Shen Shubai slammed the tablet to the ground: "Li Wenzhao!"

He pointed at the beautiful secretary who was accompanying him: "I don't care what method you use, you must make Li Wenzhao pay ten times the price!"

The female secretary nodded blankly: "...Yes, I will think of a way now."

It's terrible, she seems to be following a crazy boss.

I have been working for only half a month and have done nothing. I just watch the big boss lose his temper. It's scary.

She was about to go back and think of a way to retaliate when she heard the phone that Shen Shubai had temporarily placed in her hand ring. "Mr. Shen, the phone is ringing."

Shen Shubai leaned against the wall and panted hard: "They said I'm not here."

The female secretary had no choice but to pick up the phone. After just a few words, her face changed. She took two steps back and said cautiously: "Mr. Shen, it's the richest family Jiang family calling."

Shen Shubai was startled: "What? Give it to me."

"They hung up."

Shen Shubai had a bad feeling: "What did they say?"

"They said..." The female secretary laughed and said: "They want to withdraw their investment."

"..."

It was like a house leaking in the rain. Shen Shubai was so angry that he was not so fierce. "Li Wenzhao, I can't stand with you!"

His voice was miserable.

Outside

the door, Jingyi couldn't eat anymore after eating two steaks. He asked the chef to pack eight without any hesitation.

Suddenly, Jing Yi paused and tilted his head slightly.

Li Wenzhao noticed his action: "What's wrong?"

Jing Yi listened for a while, pursed his lips and smiled: "Shen Shubai got mad, scolded you in the backstage, and smashed a lot of things." Li Wenzhao

was a little helpless: "He should think that I taught you these tricks."

Jing Yi frowned immediately: "Why does he look down on me so much?"

"..."

What kind of good reputation is that? Why are you fighting for it?

After packing up eight steaks, Jing Yi didn't stay long. He left the main hall with Li Wenzhao, carrying the high-end take-out box.

"Will he try to get revenge on us?"

Li Wenzhao was not surprised at all: "Obviously."

"Then we have to be careful recently and not waste time."

"..."

Li Wenzhao glanced at him and said nothing. In his heart, he was not particularly worried about Shen Shubai's means of revenge.

Every time Shen Shubai was forced to endure the low-level business war of the housekeeper, he did a lot of stupid things in a fit of rage. This time should be the same. After being mad, he would probably only think of revenge by tit-for-tat.

Moreover, Shen Shubai suffered a great loss in money this time, and he probably wanted him to feel the pain as well.

But financial issues are exactly where Li Wenzhao least needs to be on guard.

Just wait and see what tricks Shen Shubai will use.

After leaving the hall, Jing Yi touched his full stomach and sighed: "It's great, I can eat and take, and I can also cheat Shen Shubai."

Nothing can make him happier than this.

"Young Master." Jing Yi excitedly stood on tiptoe and patted Li Wenzhao on the shoulder, trying to be a life mentor to Li Wenzhao: "I tell you, revenge is better sooner rather than later, and..."

Li Wenzhao raised his eyebrows, waiting for him to continue.

However, Jing Yi just stopped lightly and sighed: "I'm so full, let's go back."

Li Wenzhao: "..." Stupid

little butler, he's not serious for even a second.

It just so happens that this place is not far from the company, so walking back is like taking a walk to digest the food.

Jing Yi is afraid of the cold, so he hangs the packing box on his wrist and puts his palm into his pocket, and the pocket of his down jacket is filled with warmth.

Just after the ordeal, he felt his neck a little cold. After thinking about it, he turned around decisively: "Young Master, help me pull the zipper, my neck is so cold." Li

Wenzhao stopped and turned towards him: "Look up."

Jing Yi raised his chin high and subconsciously reminded: "Don't pinch my flesh."

"..." Li Wenzhao: "Am I an idiot in your eyes?"

Jing Yi chuckled: "It's just a little hint, young master, don't be too sensitive."

He raised his chin high, and only a little hair of Li Wenzhao was visible in his field of vision, and his slender neck was exposed in front of Li Wenzhao.

Li Wenzhao lowered his eyes and looked at the white part, his eyes darkened slightly, and he used his fingers to pull the zipper to the top. His fingers did not leave immediately, and the warm fingertips gently rubbed the small Adam's apple of the butler.

Jing Yi shuddered: "...Hmm!"

He shrank his neck in response and stuffed his chin into the collar: "What are you doing."

Li Wenzhao helped him put the hat on his head, "It's just a zipper, don't be too sensitive, butler Jing."

Jing Yi: "..."

Villains are villains, and revenge is not delayed overnight.

The place on his neck that was touched was numb, and the feeling of being kneaded seemed to still remain on the skin, itchy.

Jing Yi turned his head and rubbed it on the collar, and his whole body was warm.

After walking for a while, he passed a night market snack street.

Jing Yi pursed his lips and could not move. "Young Master, do you want to try some snacks?"

Li Wenzhao scanned his stomach and said, "Aren't you full?"

Jing Yi said, "The main dining area is full, but the snack area is still empty."

Li Wenzhao: "..."

What stomach does the butler have? He even has food classification.

Seeing Li Wenzhao's tacit agreement, Jing Yi turned around and ran in. The night market was full of oily and spicy snacks, which were especially suitable for Jing Yi's appetite. After trying meatballs, baked cakes, milk tea, and lemon chicken feet, he finally stood in front of a barbecue stall and refused to leave.

"This, this, this, and this, and that." Almost turning

his head: "Do you want it?" Li Wenzhao was only shocked: "Can you still eat?"

Jingyi started to talk nonsense: "Isn't there a snack area here? Just squeeze in there."

"..." Li Wenzhao said: "Just buy your own."

"Okay." Jingyi turned his head: "Then those just now, one of each."

Li Wenzhao had no impression of these snack streets. He was born and raised in a villa. His family had three meals prepared by star chefs. Even when he went to a restaurant for social events, he was picky and had never been interested in this kind of smoky barbecue.

But seeing the little housekeeper's greedy look, he couldn't help but wonder... Is it so delicious?

Since Jing Yi came here, his poor stomach, which had been with him for twenty years, has been pampered by the delicacies of the Li family, but in his heart he still misses this kind of smoky barbecue.

In his previous life, he often went to the night market with his roommates, and Jing Yi could eat from beginning to end.

Ten minutes later, Jing Yi was shivering in the cold wind with a dozen barbecue sticks.

"Young Master." He spoke with a trembling voice.

Li Wenzhao stood beside him with his eyes downcast. Jing Yi said embarrassedly: "Can you help me get it for a while."

Li Wenzhao paused, and took it from him as usual, and didn't mind that the oil stains on the bamboo sticks stained his hands.

He thought Jing Yi wanted to adjust his posture before eating, but unexpectedly, the butler put his hands in his pockets, tilted his head and took a bite of the barbecue.

Li Wenzhao: "?"

"It's too cold, I'll take it slowly." Jing Yi shrank his neck carefully: "But I can't help it, it tastes too good."

Li Wenzhao: "..."

Forget it.

"Just eat it like this." The feeling of feeding the butler is actually not bad.

Jing Yi smiled and said: "Thank you, young master." Li

Wenzhao smiled and acted as a snack stand responsibly, taking all the things in Jing Yi's hand and freeing one hand to feed his boyfriend.

Walking in the night market full of fireworks, all kinds of noises are endless, but Li Wenzhao seems to have found some different fun.

The housekeeper has big eyes and a small stomach. He wants to taste everything he sees. At this time, he only needs to turn around in advance and put some food in front of Jingyi, and the housekeeper's attention will be diverted by him.

People come and go in the night market. Li Wenzhao is handsome and tall, which attracts many people to stop and watch. But when they see the boy next to him being fed obediently, they all give up their thoughts.

All the man's attention is attracted by the boy next to him. The two have a good temperament and get along sweetly. No one can interfere.

Finally, they left the night market. Jing Yi was full and burped, "I'm full."

Li Wenzhao lowered his eyes, "Is it familiar? You just said something like that."

Jing Yi pursed his lips shyly, "Didn't you say that flags are set to be broken?" Li

Wenzhao: "..."

He snorted and laughed, "You've used your analogy on me."

Jing Yi smiled shyly, and something flashed in his peripheral vision. He turned his head slightly and saw the two secretaries walking side by side affectionately.

Secretary Fan was holding a lot of snacks in his hands and was eating a string of octopus balls. As soon as he opened his mouth to hold it, Zou Ting beside him leaned forward slightly and bit the ball he brought to his mouth. His slightly hot lips rubbed the corner of his mouth, and Fan Ming froze.

"You should be more reserved in public, Secretary Zou." He turned his face away gently, just in time to meet Jing Yi's eyes.

Fan Ming: "..."

Jing Yi: "..." Oh no.

Fan Ming was visibly flustered for a moment. Zou Ting's reaction was calm, but his thinking process has always been clear, so this reaction is not surprising.

Seeing Li Wenzhao beside Jing Yi, Fan Ming became even more flustered. He grabbed Zou Ting and turned around to run away, very fast, as if there was a ghost chasing him.

Jing Yi: "?"

Secretary Fan, why are you running?

He turned around and asked, "Is Secretary Zou not married?"

Li Wenzhao shook his head, "Probably not."

"Then why does Secretary Fan look so flustered as if

he is having an affair?" "..." Li Wenzhao looked at the boy in front of him, "You can put yourself in my shoes. You went on a date with your boyfriend and ran into your boss. Your boyfriend was once the top secretary of your rival's company."

Jing Yi, "..."

Okay, he understood, but that didn't stop him from thinking that Secretary Fan was a heavy cheater. Li

Wenzhao threw away the garbage on his hands and wiped his hands carefully with a tissue, "Let's go. We're going back to the mansion today."

Jing Yi followed him, "Why?"

"We have to go home during the holidays. This is the tradition of the Li family."

The Li family is small, but whenever there is an important holiday, no matter how late they are busy, the four brothers will rush home without any prior arrangement, at least to have a meal together.

·

After returning to Li's house, Jing Yi saw that Li Xu and Li Ting had returned. Li Mingzhi also ended the party early, and the three brothers sat in the living room playing cards.

Li Ting and Li Mingzhi looked lively and playful, but at the card table, the two of them together were no match for Li Xu. After playing for a while, he was covered with notes on his face by his second brother.

"Big brother, you are finally back." Li Mingzhi couldn't stand it anymore, and tore off the note to call for help: "Second brother is too good at counting cards. My third brother and I lost all night. Can you help me play two games? Third brother, do you want to help?"

Li Ting said, "I just have bad luck, don't worry about it. I don't believe that I can't beat my second brother once."

It was a rare free time, so Li Wenzhao sat down and played two games with them.

Li Mingzhi found some time to chat with Jing Yi.

"Brother, what's that smell on you?" Li Ping wrinkled his nose: "Did you go to the kitchen?"

Jing Yi was stunned.

Li Wenzhao lowered his eyes slightly and took off his coat. This should be the smell from the night market.

"It doesn't smell like the kitchen." Li Xu came over and smelled it: "It smells more like the mixture of gutter oil and super MSG from the street stalls. Brother, are you still going to the night market?"

This time, even Li Mingzhi turned his head to look at his elder brother.

Jing Yi: "..."

He forgot that Li Wenzhao's personality was not suitable for the noisy night market. If he hadn't been with him tonight, he would probably be surprised.

Li Wenzhao: "Just passing by, do you want to play?"

Li Ting said "oh" and buried his head in dealing cards. Li Xu lowered his eyelashes and thought for a while, looked at Li Wenzhao, then turned his head to look at Jingyi, thinking about something.

Not long after playing, Li Xu received a call from Xie Yan, dropped the card game and left, Li Ting called Jingyi to take over.

Jingyi can play, but his skills are not very good, and he is not as well-planned as Li Xu. He mainly relies on intuition and plug-ins to play cards.

[Young Master, do you have a bomb? ]

Li Wenzhao glanced at Li Ting casually, and when he saw that the other party did not react, he raised his eyebrows unexpectedly. Is

there a bug in the heart speaker again?

The range of the amplification suddenly became much smaller.

Something is not right, let's take another look. Li Wenzhao

said calmly: [Cheating?]

Jing Yi pursed his lips: [This is called the desire to win and lose.]

The Third Young Master always bullies him, let's see how he will bully back this time, he will put notes all over Li Ting's face!

"Butler Jing, play a card." Li Ting knocked on the table and urged: "Can't you afford a 3?"

Jing Yi: "..."

He was so busy talking to Li Wenzhao about the cards that he forgot to play a card. He played a 4 after careful consideration

. Li Wenzhao moved his fingers.

[Don't worry about it, Young Master!]

[I want to play a whole bunch of...]

Li Wenzhao paused, "Pass."

[Chuckles, chuckles, chuckles, thank you, Young Master. 】

Li Ting: "Brother, are you okay? You don’t even have 5?"

Li Wenzhao looked at the four 5s in his hand and lied with his eyes open: "No."

Li Ting glanced at Jingyi, "K."

Jingyi: "???" Using

a cannon to kill a mosquito?

Jingyi didn't have a big card, so he moved his butt and leaned a little closer to Li Wenzhao: [Young Master, who cares.]

Li Wenzhao: "Bomb."

Li Ting: "? Didn't you say you didn't have a 5?"

Li Wenzhao was helpless: "I didn't see it just now."

Li Ting: "…………"

It's terrible, his brother got presbyopia at such a young age.

With Jingyi's constant cheating, the card game was a mess, and Li Ting lost two more games in the end.

Jing Yi rubbed his hands happily: "Third Master, I'm sorry, it's my turn to stick you."

Li Ting looked at him with a smile: "Do you dare to stick it?"

Jing Yi: "Why not?"

Li Ting: "Is my face so easy to stick? Be careful of my revenge..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a snap on his forehead, and the two pieces of paper stuck firmly to his skin, and the length hanging down just blocked his eyes.

The culprit ran away in a flash.

Li Ting: "..."

Jing, Yi!

He even used sticking the notes as an excuse, and Butler Jing just wanted to find an opportunity to slap him.

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·

After playing cards, Jing Yi rushed to his own glutinous rice ball nest. After

provoking Li Ting, he didn't dare to set foot in the living room tonight, for fear of being caught and retaliated.

After lying on the bed and playing with his phone for a while, Jing Yi felt a little thirsty. There was no water in the room, so he endured it again and again, and finally succumbed to the needs of his body and quietly opened the door.

It was already late at night, and it seemed that everyone had gone to bed.

Jing Yi tiptoed out of the door quickly and ran into the restaurant to get some water. On his way back, he saw that the light was still on in the window of the study on the second floor. After hesitating for a moment, he ran upstairs lightly.

The door of the study was slightly open, and Li Wenzhao was indeed sitting upright at the table.

[Young Master? 】

Li Wenzhao raised his head: "Hmm?"

Jing Yi pushed open the door and walked in: "It's so late, aren't you going to rest yet?"

"Almost." Li Wenzhao pinched his brows and put down the pen in his hand: "Do you have something to talk to me about?"

"No." Jing Yi stood in front of the table: "The light in the study is still on, I came up to take a look."

He thought someone forgot to turn off the light, but he didn't expect to catch Li Wenzhao working overtime

. "Is Shen Shubai making a move again?" Apart from this, Jing Yi couldn't think of anything else that would make Li Wenzhao work overtime at night.

"Almost, but it's all solved." Li Wenzhao tilted his head to look at him, and suddenly said: "Have you felt uncomfortable recently?"

Jing Yi was confused: "Why do you ask that?"

"Nothing." Li Wenzhao retracted his gaze.

The butler didn't know that his brothers could hear his inner voice. Now the inner voice speaker seemed to be shrinking in scope. He should wait and see.

Maybe after a while, he would be the only one to be leaked by the speaker?

What was the reason?

To confirm the relationship? Or was it close contact?

Li Wenzhao was inclined to the latter.

"Now that you mention it..." Jing Yi moved his shoulders and slightly opened the collar of his pajamas, "I really feel a little uncomfortable in my neck..."

Li Wenzhao: "Where is it uncomfortable?"

Jing Yi roughly touched a place, "Here." Li

Wenzhao looked strange, "Here?"

Jing Yi tilted his neck: "A little to the left." Li

Wenzhao moved his fingers: "Here."

Jing Yi chuckled and tilted a little, then stood up straight, "You can be a little more forceful, I feel itchy when you move too lightly."

Li Wenzhao: "..."

"What's wrong." Jing Yi said, "Is the trumpet out again?"

"No." Li Wenzhao tapped the skin on his neck: "This is the mark from the pinch just now, it's a little itchy, it's normal."

"When did I pinch myself..." Jing Yi's voice stagnated. Yes

, he pinched.

At the entrance of the hotel where Shen Shubai held the annual meeting, Li Wenzhao pinched his neck.

Just like that, there's a mark?

He didn't feel any pain at the time.

"Young Master, you're not teasing me, are you?" How could anyone have such tender skin.

Li Wenzhao said calmly: "It's not on the back of my neck, why would I lie to you?"

That's right.

He can see it on his neck at any time, there's no need to lie.

What's the matter, he traveled through time and space and turned himself into a pea boy?

Can the Black and White Impermanence stop adding weird buffs to him casually?

"Then I..."

Suddenly there was a clicking sound in the night, and the footsteps were slowly approaching. Jing Yi subconsciously became anxious, his thoughts went blank, he quickly lowered his body and squatted beside Li Wenzhao's legs.

Li Wenzhao: "..."

"Brother, aren't you going to sleep yet?" Li Xu passed by the door with a cup of water in his hand.

Li Wenzhao: "Almost there."

Li Xu: "?"

What's going on? Why does his elder brother sound like he's gritting his teeth when he speaks? He

must be working overtime.

Oh.

Li Xu floated away with a cup of water in his mouth. The sound of a door closing came from next door, and Jing Yi leaned on the table and showed a pair of eyes: "He's gone?"

"Jing Yi.

" He turned his head: "Yeah."

"Are we having an affair?"

Li Wenzhao asked. Jing Yi gulped: "No, it's not that taboo."

Li Wenzhao had a headache and said: "Then what are you hiding from?"

"The eldest master... and the housekeeper." Jing Yi hesitated: "It seems to be quite taboo."

Li Wenzhao: "..."

A few hours ago, he felt empathy for Fan Ming, who had experienced the same thing. A few hours later, he skipped the empathy and directly experienced it.

Things are changing, who knows who the little housekeeper will go crazy next second.

Li Wenzhao really wanted to arrest the person and give him a good education, but before he could take action, the young housekeeper ran away without hesitation.

【Young master. 】

Li Wenzhao asked: "?"

Where are the people?

Shouting from a distance?

Li Wenzhao: [Yeah. ]

The familiar voice said slowly: [I am not a scumbag, I also want to show off yours to others. ]

"..."

Li Wenzhao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and chuckled.

The little housekeeper is getting better and better at handling him.