Chapter 63 Pack up the young master and take him away

"Alas, the truth is like this." The richest man Liang Jing's tone was slightly heavy, but there was already some regret in his eyes when he looked at Li Wenzhao: "In the past, I only knew that you were domineering and arrogant, but I didn't expect that you were also bold and careful, and you are superb in all kinds of martial arts." Li

Wenzhao didn't know whether to cry or laugh: "..."

Jing Yi secretly supplemented: "Yes, our young master is so good, but it's a pity that two fists can't beat four hands, and he is always calculated by others."

"What are you afraid of." Liang Jing patted the table: "If you have anything in the future, tell me, I can't stand these people who bully others by taking advantage of their power."

"Li family boy, if you encounter such a situation in the future, don't climb high buildings with your bare hands. It's dangerous. If you have something, find Uncle Liang, Uncle will help you."

Li Wenzhao: "..."

In the time it takes to eat, they went from strangers to uncles.

Li Wenzhao admired Jingyi's social skills, and he quickly established a relationship like a gangster.

"Thank you, Uncle Liang." Jingyi adapted well, and picked up the cup in front of him: "I will use tea... um water... juice instead of wine, let's drink a cup together."

Liang Jing: "Hahahaha, come on!"

Li Wenzhao drank two cups in a daze, and finally added contact information at Liang Jing's insistence, and agreed to visit during the Chinese New Year.

After dinner, Liang Jing was picked up by the assistant.

Jingyi was also full, the richest man was too good at drinking, and two bottles of juice were finished, fortunately they didn't order wine.

Li Wenzhao came back from sending people and gently touched Jingyi's soft face: "Can you move?"

What? Jingyi stood up: "Of course, I didn't drink."

He was just a little sleepy after eating. He yawned inconspicuously, and mist filled his eyes. He blinked quickly, his eyes clear.

Li Wenzhao's heart softened, and he didn't have the heart to hold him responsible for ruining his reputation. "You didn't drink? You were talking drunkenly all night."

What? He knocked down 88 bodyguards with his bare hands. He

personally flew a helicopter abroad to rescue trapped Li's employees.

After missing an important project, he walked alone in a rainy night with thunder and lightning...

and so on.

There is only more extravagance, there is no most extravagance.

Such messy remarks can make people laugh no matter where they are put. But the old and the young were enjoying it just now. The young housekeeper was making up stories, and the richest man was listening to Liaozhai to relieve his boredom. The atmosphere at the table was strangely harmonious.

"It's not drunken talk." Jing Yi said, "It's mainly for Yin Shen Shubai's retreat. Just think of what the young master did just now as a sacrifice for his own company."

After that, he chuckled twice: "Speaking of which, we just made trouble together."

The two of them really have a tacit understanding.

"..." He didn't want to contribute at all.

Li Wenzhao could imagine that in the next period of time, there would be some strange rumors coming out of the richest man's house.

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The meal lasted until nine o'clock in the evening. As soon as Jing Yi went out, he was hit in the face by the cold wind.

"It's snowing."

The black night sky was continuously dropping light white velvet, which had quietly covered the ground.

"Do you like snow?" Li Wenzhao asked.

Jing Yi said honestly: "Yeah, it's okay. If I could eat it, I would like it more."

"..."

Li Wenzhao glanced at his watch, and his eyes fell from the side: "I heard that there is a New Year's Eve lantern show in the Central Park tonight. Do you want to go and see it?"

Jing Yi was not very interested in anything that could not be eaten. He buried his head and walked forward: "No, I think..."

After walking two steps, he stopped.

Who is Li Wenzhao? Why is he interested in this kind of thing, and why is he bringing it up now...

Oh. Jing Yi pursed his lips shyly.

The eldest young master wants to go on a date.

He slipped back tactfully: "I think... it's okay to just watch."

"..."

The light show is in the most prosperous area in the center of the capital city. New Year's Eve is gentle and romantic. There are crowds of people on the streets, all of whom are out to celebrate the festival.

The wide square in the central park is crowded with people, and lights of various colors shine brightly. There is also a small New Year's Eve concert, which is so lively that people can't look away.

"Young master, that seems to be delicious too." Jing Yi was dazzled by walking around the night market street. Li Wenzhao

said calmly, "Can you finish it?"

Jing Yi looked down at the half-eaten pancake in his hand and fell into deep thought: "..."

Li Wenzhao looked at him with a mild temper: "It's a shame to waste, Butler Jing."

Jing Yi looked at the stall in the distance and swallowed his saliva: "Space is like water in a sponge, if you squeeze it, there will still be some."

[I want to eat. ]

Li Wenzhao raised his eyebrows and lowered his head to take out his mobile phone.

Jing Yi leaned over: "Do you want to buy it for me?"

"No." Li Wenzhao said lightly: "I'm worried that the hospital beds will be very tight on New Year's Day, let Dr. Yin book a seat for you in advance."

Jing Yi: "..."

Time slowly slipped towards midnight, and more and more people came to the square. There were piles of fireworks next to the stage, and many people were waiting to watch the New Year's Eve fireworks.

The light was changing unpredictably, and Li Wenzhao's face was hidden in the light or dark shadows, with clear outlines.

Jing Yi tilted his head and blinked very quickly.

He was so lucky that he had picked up an NPC like Li Wenzhao, whose appearance and figure were comparable to those of the Golden Legend. He

was handsome from any angle.

Jing Yi was watching stealthily, and was suddenly bumped by someone, and he dived into the arms of the person in front of him.

He turned his head subconsciously, and saw a girl behind him winking at him and whispered: "You're welcome, I've seen you coveting this handsome guy a long time ago."

Li Wenzhao raised his head: "......?"

Jing Yi: "..."

No, can't you speak more quietly? Are you afraid that others can't hear you?

The girl followed her friend with a smile. Jing Yi turned around and found that they were squeezed into a corner of the square without knowing when.

He moved. Li Wenzhao used a little force with his fingers to clasp his waist: "How could I not know that you are so drooling over me?"

Jing Yi blushed and became bolder: "So what, is it not possible..."

Li Wenzhao's eyes deepened and he sighed: "You dare to provoke me in public."

Jing Yi blinked, and before he could react, Li Wenzhao pinched his cheek, "I'll keep a record of it first, and I'll pay you back later."

Jing Yi became anxious when he heard it: "Why are you still holding a grudge?" Li

Wenzhao smiled lightly, raised his eyebrows slightly: "What else?"

Jing Yi raised his eyes lightly, his sight swept across Li Wenzhao's chin and fell on the man's thin lips.

A few seconds later, Jing Yi's heart was pounding wildly. He took two steps forward, stood on tiptoe, and gently kissed Li Wenzhao on the lips, with the touch of a dragonfly touching the water, and then shrank back like a snail.

"..." Li

Wenzhao was slightly stunned.

Jing Yi's face flushed.

Li Wenzhao: "You..."

"It seems to be lively over there, let's go and take a look..."

The housekeeper said, then turned around and ran away in a panic.

Li Wenzhao stood there in a daze, watching Jing Yi's figure running away, as if he had opened a magical door.

...

It was not until late at night that the two left the park.

Jing Yi calmed down: "Where are we going back to?" Li Wenzhao

lowered his eyes and looked at him: "The old house."

"Okay."

Speaking of going home, Jing Yi thought of the small apartment he had just bought, which was exquisite and beautiful, and he didn't know when he could move in.

Li Wenzhao walked closer and could clearly hear the young housekeeper's inner voice, his eyes darkened.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Jing Yi got home. He said goodbye to Li Wenzhao and went back to his housekeeper's room. He had won Shen Shubai's favor and credibility in front of the richest man today, and he felt a great sense of accomplishment.

After a quick shower, Jing Yi took out his mobile phone to play around. He didn't expect that someone would chat with him in the middle of the night.

[Secretary Fan]: Housekeeper Jing, there are some problems with the decoration, and your apartment may not be delivered so quickly.

[Your Grandpa Jing]: How long will it take?

I hope it won't delay his big event.

[Secretary Fan]: It should take a year.

[Your Grandpa Jing]: One year! Secretary Fan, are you looking for the Lao Foye decoration team?

[Secretary Fan]: ...

[Secretary Fan]: This decoration company has very good quality, so it has many customers and a limited schedule. I fought for it.

Jing Yi rolled around on the bed and decided to trust Secretary Fan. As the top person next to Li Wenzhao, he must have more experience than him in handling such trivial matters.

[You, Master Jing]: Are you satisfied?

[Secretary Fan]: Of course.

All right then.

For the sake of quality, he will not bother about the construction period, and he can just blame Li Wenzhao in a year. It doesn't matter

if it's later, slow work produces fine work.

Jing Yi put down his phone with satisfaction, patted the soft and white pillow, buried himself in it, and closed his eyes comfortably.

Small phone, small stupid bed, it's better for the three of us to live a good life.

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The next day is New Year's Day.

Jing Yi originally had no plans, but he was woken up by a call from Old Jing early in the morning, asking him to go home for the holidays.

"... You've been working for a few months, if I didn't call you, you really didn't know how to go home, right?" The voice on the phone was full of curses.

Jing Yi was sobered up by the scolding, and gently retorted: "... I didn't."

Although it was not the first time they met, he still couldn't get close to Old Jing. The old man was older, compared to Liang Jing, he was really old, and his temper was very hot. Jing Yi had no experience in getting along with elders, and didn't know how to play the role of a son without revealing his true colors.

"On New Year's Day, the housekeeper of the Li family has a day off." Old Jing said, "When are you going to come back?"

Jing Yi forced himself to get up from the bed: "I'll ask the eldest master first."

Old Jing was satisfied and urged him to make a decision as soon as possible. He would prepare delicious food for him at home.

Jing Yi hung up the phone with a hum, and was completely sober.

Over.

These days have been so lively that he almost forgot what the original "Jing housekeeper" was like. Was he like Secretary Fan who was meticulous, or was he like Secretary Zou who was highly intelligent and stubborn?

Anyway, he was not like that.

Jing Yi jumped out of bed, tidied himself up simply, and ran to the main house to find Li Wenzhao.

During the rare holiday, Li Wenzhao did nothing. He stood in front of the window, listening to the rustling sound of snow outside.

There was a light knock on the door behind him.

Li Wenzhao: "Come in."

"Young Master." A familiar voice came.

Li Wenzhao turned around. Jing Yi was a little nervous as it was the first time he stepped into Li Wenzhao's private domain. "Well, I want to ask you, what is your impression of Butler Jing?"

Li Wenzhao: "?"

On the first day of the New Year's Eve, the young butler came to him to write his autobiography?

"Lively, jumpy, greedy, and very good at writing." Li Wenzhao said.

Jing Yi: "..."

[Are you commenting without any filter? ]

Li Wenzhao laughed: "Why do you ask that?"

"It's still Old Jing..." Jing Yi said distressedly: "Let me go home for dinner, I'm afraid I'll show my guilt."

After all, he is an outsider, and no matter how hard he tries, he can't look like him.

He was afraid that the old man would not be able to bear knowing that his son had been replaced.

Li Wenzhao thought for a while: "In fact, you can find a way to divert Uncle Jing's attention so that he has no time to pay attention to the changes in you."

Jing Yi was stunned for a moment, and his eyes immediately lit up. This is a way.

But what method should be found to distract Uncle Jing completely and completely ignore his son...

After a few seconds, Jing Yi suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Wenzhao with burning eyes.

Li Wenzhao: "......?"

Jing Yi showed a standard eight-tooth smile: "Then I'll pack some specialties to take back."

Li Wenzhao: "......?"

What specialties are worthy of the little housekeeper to show such a weird smile.

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The Jing family lives in an old neighborhood on the outskirts of the capital city. There are flowers, trees and yards, and a warm feeling.

"Uncle Jing." In the kitchen, a young boy shouted: "The soup is almost ready, are we ready to eat?"

Old Jing sat on the sofa and looked at the wall clock, "Wait a moment, my son will be back soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, the doorbell rang.

Old Jing looked at the video phone and his temper immediately came up, "Why are you ringing the doorbell when you go back to your own house? You lost your key again, you little bastard..."

The door just opened, and what came into view was Li Wenzhao in a formal suit.

"..."

Jing Yi poked his head out from behind his employer, "Old Jing, I invited the eldest master to come back to see you. Are you happy?" Old Jing

: "..."

Li Wenzhao: "..."