Chapter 3 Chapter 3 First meeting.
The next morning, S City, which had been shrouded in mist and rain for a long time, welcomed a sunny day.
Chi Ke got up before the sun came out completely, and in the morning he got a new ID card and bank card, and also made an appointment for passport and visa processing and physical examination for next week.
He kept the original owner's things very well, and didn't touch anything that he didn't need, except for one thing that he had to borrow temporarily:
money.
Zhenting Group is one of the top companies in S City. The person currently in charge is Leng Yunting's grandfather. The overbearing president himself now only owns a film and television company under the group.
Chi Ke discovered that the original owner's salary was paid into the headquarters' account. The group paid employees on the 7th of every month. There was still more than half a month before the next salary payment, and he had not received a penny during this period. He could not survive in S City, where every inch of land is valuable.
He was not so determined as to starve to death rather than borrow money, so he wrote an IOU on the memo and withdrew one thousand from the original owner's card.
Save a little and you will have enough to live on.
It's very sad to think about it. Chi Ke knows that he still can't figure out which heavenly law he has violated. He could have been reincarnated into anyone else in the book, but had to be reincarnated as a special assistant.
Is there anyone else in the world who is destined to be a corporate slave?
He shook his head and asked himself: How is it possible? This is not a blind date. How can we be a couple in a book?
This kind of bad luck is probably unparalleled in the world.
After completing the “revamped” certificate process, Chi Ke went home to rest for a while.
I was so sleepy yesterday that I fell asleep immediately and didn’t have time to make any plans. Now that I finally have some time alone, I must sort out my next priorities.
Leng Yunting and Xu Lemian will be together on New Year's Eve next year.
During this period, what he had to do was very simple: help the boss chase people, help Xu Lemian clean up various messes, and help the boss deal with his elder brother who was unkind and liked to break up couples.
As the boss of a film and television group, the handsome Leng Yunting has one foot in the entertainment industry, and it is inevitable that he has been involved in scandals with various men and women.
The eldest son of the Leng family had long been fed up with his playboy behavior. If he knew that he was not doing his job properly in order to chase someone, he would probably restrict his finances and freedom.
Leng Yunting often contradicts his elder brother on the surface, but in fact he is very afraid of him and even dares to seize power and favor only in secret.
But in the end he succeeded in seizing power, gained control of the group's lifeline, and had his beloved, reaping both fame, wealth, and love.
On the other hand, as one of the villains, Mr. Leng lost his foothold in the country and had to go abroad in disgrace.
Of course, this is all later.
At this stage, the domineering boss’ wings are not yet fully grown, and he can only act like a grandson in front of his big brother.
As a special assistant, he had to hide his boss's past affairs from Xu Lemian, and also hide Xu Lemian's existence from his eldest brother.
It should be fairly easy.
Chi Ke felt a little relieved and put his boss's troubles aside for the time being.
To be honest, he was not interested in the top or bottom protagonists at all. On the contrary, he cared most about the original owner.
In his heart, the original owner's affairs are more important than anything else, including the protagonists.
But compared with the clear plot line of the original novel, the character "Chi Ke" is almost a blank slate.
The original owner's work phone had no password and was empty except for official business. No one knew where his personal cell phone was placed, and even if he found it, he probably wouldn't be able to unlock it.
This room doesn't even have all the daily necessities, let alone other things with information.
Several routes have been blocked, and the "brother" who only appeared once in the suicide note cannot be contacted. All we can do is wait.
Chi Ke rubbed his hair in annoyance. He hated this passive feeling.
He is a little anxious.
When he gets anxious, he wants to find something to do.
So an hour later, Chi Ke started cleaning after his lunch break. During the process, he accidentally hit his elbow, leaving a large bruise on his skin.
Half an hour later, after finishing the cleaning, Chi Ke opened the criminal code and a small cut was made on his finger by the sharp A4 paper.
Two hours later, Chi Ke finished his immersive reading and started reading the news to learn about the market conditions and stock market trends. When he was adjusting the volume, the remote control slipped out of his hand and his nose turned red.
…
Finally, at eight o'clock in the evening, Assistant Chi, who had been busy all day, had nothing to do.
He was obviously used to having bad luck all the time. He turned a blind eye to the bumps and bruises on his body, lay calmly on the bed, and then began to get anxious again.
sense of security.
He needs to feel safe.
Otherwise, take a part-time job...
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Chi Ke sat up expressionlessly and slapped himself on the thigh.
Damn, what was I thinking?
How depraved do you have to be to want to work part-time?
He thought: Did I not work hard enough in my last life? Do I have to work like a slave again? If I die suddenly again, wouldn't it be embarrassing for me to see the King of Hell?
After realizing this, Chi Ke lay back down peacefully.
Saving your life is not to repeat the tragedy, so what if you act a little worse?
Being alive gives you the greatest sense of security. The worst outcome is dying again. With experience, you are not afraid.
He turned over, supported himself on the bed with one hand and did push-ups as a pre-sleep exercise, while using his other hand to mute his work machine.
As for the call from “Living Dad” that just came in?
Well, isn’t it normal for workers not to see any news during holidays?
If the boss doesn't ask, he won't know.
When the boss asked, he was surprised.
Before he lost consciousness in his previous life, he was thinking: What could be more important than getting eight hours of sleep every day?
The open-minded Chi Ke was happy both physically and mentally. He took a nice bath after exercise and fell into a light sleep at 9:30 in the evening for the first time in ten years.
In his imagination, this would be a good sleep that would last until dawn.
Unexpectedly, just after 0 o'clock, he was awakened by a hurried knock on the door.
Who will be at this point?
Chi Ke sat up with a gloomy face, rubbed his hair, and went to open the door without saying a word.
"Late……"
The word "help" got stuck in the visitor's throat.
Oh my god!!
Leng Yunting's newly hired assistant screamed in his heart: Didn't the boss say Chi Zhu was gentle and had a good temper? No, you call this Yan Luo with a cold expression and a cold face gentle?
Wuuuuu, mom, he’s not going to punch me suddenly, is he?
The assistant's legs were so weak from fear: "Chi, Chi, Chi..."
Chi Ke: “.”
If Chi Ke knew what the other person was thinking, he would be very speechless.
He has fair skin, little fat on his face, a sharp jaw, thin eyelids and lips, three-dimensional facial features, a little sclera in his eyes, and a small mole under his right eye.
This kind of bone structure can easily be misunderstood as being cold, world-weary, bad-tempered, and unapproachable.
...Although he does have a bad temper.
Chi Ke, who was used to being wronged, lowered his chin and asked politely, "What's the matter?"
Assistant: “Yes, yes…”
Check the noise.
Chi, a die-hard fan of Phoenix Legend, Ke, completed the rap in his mind and found it a little funny. He raised the corner of his lips slightly and asked, "What's the matter?"
The assistant didn't notice his subtle expression change and stammered, "Boss Leng couldn't get through to you on the phone, so he asked me to find you and ask you to arrange an amusement park. The doctor said that a happy mood will help with recovery. He will take Mr. Xu to see the floats tomorrow morning!"
Chi Ke: “?”
Chi Ke was confused for a second, then he took out his phone and politely confirmed again: "Tomorrow morning? Sunday? Rainy day? Float?"
These four words look fine individually, but when combined together they have a kind of absurd beauty.
"Yes, Assistant Chi." The assistant nodded, "We will leave at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning and arrive at the entrance of the amusement park at 8:30. Now I need you to go with me to the Leng family and meet up with Secretary Sun to sort out the documents required for booking the park."
“………”
"So," Chi Ke took a deep breath, "Boss Leng means that I have to complete the contract for the amusement park, refund the tickets to the original guests, and arrange the float tour within eight hours? Or do I have to work overtime on Sunday?"
"Yes, Assistant Chi." The assistant nodded, "Boss Leng said you'll get a raise."
A pay raise? How much is he worth doing 007's job?
Chi Ke's face became increasingly darker, and he prepared a lot of mocking words against the capitalists: "Please tell Mr. Leng that I..."
Assistant: "One hundred thousand, to be settled tomorrow, using the official account."
Chi Ke: "...I will do it right now and will definitely give President Leng a beautiful and satisfactory result."
"Thank you for your hard work." The assistant felt relieved. "Please leave quickly. I won't take you to the villa. I have a lot of things to do and I have to rush to the next place."
"Next home?" Chi Ke raised his eyebrows and felt balanced.
It seems that I am not alone.
"Yes." The assistant couldn't help but smile bitterly. "Tomorrow, Mr. Leng will bring Mr. Xu's sister with him, but Miss Xu has a bad heart and is usually in a special care ward. I will go find a doctor and think of a solution... Hey, wait a minute, I have to take a call."
He walked away holding his cell phone, muttered something under his breath, hung up and ran back.
"Chi Zhu," the assistant said, "Boss Leng and Secretary Sun are visiting Miss Xu in the hospital. Boss Leng's ID card is with him, so you need to take it back to the villa. Let's go together now."
…
Chi Ke was very efficient. He washed, dressed and dressed in just five minutes. He put on a bulky jacket and jeans with no design sense and went out.
It was chilly at night, so he went to the wholesale market to buy some thick clothes when he went out in the morning. They came in handy now.
There are also slums in S City. The stall there sells four pieces of clothing for 100 yuan, including tops and pants. Although the styles are ordinary and the materials are rough, they are good at keeping warm and have a high cost-performance ratio.
Chi Ke is no longer at the age where grace is more important than warmth.
You should look good at work. It's already a great achievement to be at work alive. What's wrong with wearing something disgusting? Who are you dressing up for every day? Is your boss worthy of you?
My boss fired me because he couldn't stand it.
But in fact, the beauty or ugliness of clothes depends on the person who wears them.
The assistant who secretly watched him was very curious: How could someone wear such ugly clothes and look like a model?
Only an idiot can find fault with this face, right?
…
"Assistant Chi, how can you dress like this to work?" Leng Yunting's brows were almost twisted into a "chuan" shape when he saw Chi Ke. "Hurry up and change your clothes! It's neither fish nor fowl, and it doesn't look like my neat and capable corporate style at all!"
Chi Ke withdrew his gaze from the "CCU" houseplate, glanced at Leng Yunting who was dressed in a suit and tie, then glanced at Secretary Sun who was also dressed in a suit and tie, and finally glanced at the young assistant who was also dressed in a suit and tie.
How much is your face as a business person worth?
He said calmly: "I am poor and cannot afford clothes."
"You spent all your salary on women?" Leng Yunting taunted, then raised his chin towards the assistant, "Go buy Chi Zhu a suit. The most expensive and best one. If you can't get back in ten minutes, don't come back!"
Chi Ke's first reaction was to carefully confirm: "It won't be deducted from my salary, right?"
"Who do you think I am?" Leng Yunting was furious. "Why didn't I realize you were such a money-grubber before? Did the semi-permanent makeup ruin your brain?"
Chi Ke shrugged and said nothing.
Why would a worker work if he doesn't love money?
Is it possible to become a passion?
Leng Yunting glared at him fiercely and growled at the assistant, "What are you standing there for? Go now!"
The young assistant was caught in an unexpected disaster and ran away with a sad face.
Ten minutes later, the assistant came back.
Chi Ke: “?”
I have to say that Leng Yunting does have some talent for recruiting employees.
Not to mention the hardworking original owner, how come Secretary Sun worked overtime late at night without any complaints? How could a randomly hired assistant actually get a set of light luxury suits in ten minutes?
He is so good at hiring slaves, he is a natural born capitalist.
Chi Ke was extremely grateful that he had a strong will and would not be easily assimilated.
He took the bag of clothes and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."
The assistant waved his hands quickly: "No, no, it's my job."
Silly child.
You won’t even know you’re being bullied at work one day.
Chi Ke secretly remembered the inconspicuous birthmark on his neck, nodded slightly, took the clothes and left.
This suit looks good, simple, elegant and low-key, but it is not warm. You won’t feel warm even if you wear the whole suit in the warm room of the hospital, but you will probably freeze to death if you go out.
He is indeed a bastard capitalist who has no regard for the well-being of the people.
Chi Ke left the bathroom with a lot of resentment, and just happened to run into Leng Yunting who was talking on the phone in the emergency passage. His voice was so loud that the handrails of the stairs were shaking slightly.
"What? You can't come?" The boss's face was filled with rage. "Your uncle's aunt's niece's cousin's son's grandmother passed away? Seven of your relatives died in one week?!"
Oh yo?
Chi Ke was stunned for a moment, then confirmed the identity of the person opposite him.
Before the domineering president looked over, he lowered his head, raised his hand to push up the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, and used the momentum to hide the smile at the corners of his lips.
You see, it is said that working people will go crazy sooner or later, and private doctors are no exception.
Seven relatives died in one week?
That's quite ridiculous.
That Doctor Ji seemed much more interesting than described in the book.
"Are you sick? What do you mean by showing me the family tree? I'm not fucking interested in your family tree!" Leng Yunting, who had been angry for a whole day, was still angry. "I don't care if your grandfather's grandmother is your grandmother's grandfather. So what if she crawled out of the ancestral grave and came back to life? We have a date tomorrow morning, and you must check Mianmian again today! Her fever is almost 38 degrees. How can I feel at ease if I don't check her thoroughly?"
"I don't care. If you can't get to the villa before two o'clock, I'll let your brother put you in solitary confinement. You can do whatever you want!"
Leng Yunting hung up the phone with a breath, and threw the car keys to Chi Ke without turning his head: "Go to Secretary Sun to get the documents and go back to the villa. If you don't see Ji Qian call me before two o'clock, just stand at the door and wait for him!"
The Ji family and the Leng family are both wealthy families in this world view.
Leng Yunting and Ji Qian are both the second youngest sons of the family and grew up together. One is arrogant and domineering, while the other is gentle, shy and introverted. Their personalities are very different.
No matter how you think about it, the latter is easier to deal with.
Chi Ke didn't like the smell of hospital disinfectant, so he took the key and immediately turned around and walked away, fearing that he would be stopped again.
Before leaving, he looked through the frosted glass door of the CCU and glanced at the only patient lying inside, Xu Yun.
There were many instruments beside the bed. With just a vague glance, Chi Ke concluded that Xu Yun would not be able to go to the amusement park tomorrow morning.
That was destined to be a sweet world for the protagonist and the supporting character.
…
Although it was only his second time coming to Leng Yunting's big house, Chi Ke already felt the same disgust for the company as he had in his previous life.
It's ridiculous to have to go to work at two in the morning.
If he couldn't afford the compensation, he would have smashed the villa right now.
Chi Ke followed his boss's orders, leaning against the stone table in the yard, playing with his mobile phone, waiting for the arrival of Bai Wuchang, who was responsible for seven funerals a week.
The suit, which looks good but is not practical, is not warm at all. The cold wind at night penetrates the breathable fabric and hits the skin, making it so cold that even breathing is freezing.
His fingers felt numb, so he had to put away his phone and hug his arms to warm himself.
The night is getting darker and darker, and S City, which had just cleared up, seems to be welcoming another damp autumn rain.
The high-end residential areas on the edge of the city are always quieter than other places. The small street lamps are dim, and under the backlight, it is difficult to see the scenery at the gate of the courtyard.
"Chi Zhu," Butler Wu, dressed in a suit, suddenly appeared behind him, "Are you waiting for Doctor Ji? Why don't you go in and wait?"
Chi Ke was no longer able to complain about the Leng family members who wore professional suits and ties at all times: "Boss Leng asked me to watch at the door."
"Young Master's request is indeed hard to disobey." The gray-haired Wu Butler wore white gloves and single-sided glasses, and had a small mustache. He was tall and straight, and at first glance...
It fits the public's stereotype of a butler.
The extremely standard housekeeper said, "It's cold at night. I'll get you a cloak."
Chi Ke was a bit of a germaphobe, and would rather freeze than wear someone else's clothes, so he declined the other party's kindness: "I'm in good health and can withstand cold."
Butler Wu smiled kindly and joked in the tone of an elder, "You think the cape doesn't look good, right? Chi Zhu, people dress to please themselves. You don't look like you're waiting for a doctor when you're dressed like this. You look like you're waiting for a date."
“…”
A date at 2am? Is this relationship necessary?
Chi Zhu pulled the corner of his mouth and followed his words: "Doctors must wear white coats very formally, so I can't be too casual."
As soon as he finished speaking, the rumbling sound of an engine came from far away. As for the gate of the yard, the faint halo that originally fell on the concrete road was broken by the headlights of the sports car and spread all over the ground.
...LaFerrari?
Chi Ke narrowed his eyes slightly behind his lenses, a bit incredulous.
Besides Dr. Ji, are there any other guests coming tonight?
This extremely flashy sports car, in a striking red color, shouldn't be driven by the gentle and jade-like second son of the Ji family, right?
The autumn rain seemed to be really coming. In the early morning shrouded in frost and fog, a gust of wind blew up at some point, opening up a small, clean and refreshing open space.
Before Butler Wu could react, a figure slowly got out of the car, put one hand in his pocket and rubbed his neck with the other, and walked towards them in a nonchalant manner.
Because of the backlight, Chi Ke couldn't see the other person's face clearly at first.
He only knew that the man had very long legs and a great figure, but his attire was a little ridiculous. It was such a cold day, and he was wearing nothing but an old man's vest on his upper body, flowery shorts that reached his knees, and flip-flops on his feet that he had bought from some roadside stall.
Chi Ke thought inappropriately: Driving in slippers is very dangerous, and the man is lucky enough to survive.
The man came closer and closer with his head hung, and one could feel how exhausted he was from the swirl of his hair.
Chi Ke remained calm, and the butler Wu next to him naturally spoke first: "Doctor Ji, long time no see."
Chi Ke: “.”
Ah, he really is a personal doctor.
Why is there such a big difference between the description in the original novel?
He looks very unreliable.
"Hello?" He extended his hand tentatively, "Chi Ke, Mr. Leng's assistant."
"Ji Qian." The doctor couldn't even lift his weak head. He stretched out his hand and grabbed at nothing. After a while, he reluctantly held Chi Ke's hand and said half dead, "I'm sorry. I'm not good."
This is a well-placed joke.
Seeing that someone was more resentful than himself, Chi Ke's expression improved a lot, and for the first time ever he responded with a polite joke: "Think about overtime pay?"
"Ha...thank you. I'll try my best." The doctor laughed briefly and finally raised his head.
They were quite close, looking at each other from a distance of half a meter, and Chi Ke was stunned for a moment.
At the same time, it was also clearly seen that the doctor's brown pupils trembled slightly for some reason.
The next second, the clasped hands loosened at the same time.
Before he could see the face clearly, the other person suddenly turned around and ran back.
Chi Ke: “?”
The man rushed back into the car. The supercar swayed up and down due to his movement, as if some part of its core was broken. It shook and became unstable.
When he came down again, he was wearing a well-fitting white windbreaker that reached his knees and covered his flowered shorts.
If you ignore the bare calves and slippers, it looks quite realistic.
Walking the short twenty-meter distance again, the doctor's posture was no longer so lazy. He walked with energy, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and he looked full of energy.
If Chi Ke's vision was correct, this man would definitely appear to be more dashing and elegant for no reason.
The lights of the red supercar had long been turned off, but the ground he stepped on was not dark.
In the light breeze at night, the moon had already quietly emerged from the dark clouds, delaying the arrival of the autumn rain.
The temperature turned out to be just right.
"Ahem." Ji Qian walked back to Chi Ke, raised a brilliant smile, and extended his hand again, "Sorry, I was rude just now."
"Good evening Mr. Chi, nice to meet you, I'm Ji Qian."
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