Nothing happened on the trip to Egypt (……).

Jian Jing felt regretful, but she had to admit that traveling without a case was fun. She visited several scenic spots every day, which exhausted the other three companions.

President Kang: "Young people are full of energy."

Jian Jing: "We're here now."

Si Yingjie: "Aren't you tired, Jing?"

Jian Jing: "No, there's nothing else to do."

Kang Mucheng: "…Should I still accompany you?" Jian

Jing: "Forget it."

She couldn't bear it, so she stayed in Cairo obediently for the last two days and bought a lot of souvenirs to take home.

Before the end of the first month of the lunar year, it was still considered the New Year. She felt at ease and didn't write anything. She went to Jiang Baiyan's house for dinner and took the knight home.

Yingying complained that she hadn't seen her for a few days and clung to her and refused to leave, so Jian Jing pinched her ears several times.

Jiang Baiyan was busy with two hot pots with chopsticks. One was the ordinary hot pot they ate, and the other was for Pudding and the Knight, which only had clear soup.

He picked up vegetables for Jian Jing and fed Pudding fish balls. He also didn't forget the guest Knight and fed him several slices of expensive beef.

Jian Jing sat at the low table, petting the cat and pinching the dog. Her happiness index was off the charts.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Baiyan sent her home.

On the way, they talked about a serious matter. He wanted to buy the animation copyright of the "White Cat Detective" series.

"I bought an animation production studio. All the people are here, except for the IP." He muttered, "I've been reading scripts these days, but I don't like any of them."

Jian Jing reminded, "The White Cat is too profound for children and too childish for adults.

It may not be popular." "If you lose money, you lose money." Jiang Baiyan said frankly, "Anyway, the money has to be spent. Isn't it good to spend it on works I like?"

Jian Jing: "Fan behavior."

"This is the ultimate ideal of book fans." He said, "Do you agree or not?"

Jian Jing said indifferently: "I have no objection. Anyway, the money is in my pocket, and I won't give it back to you if I lose it."

"I can give you half of the money, as long as you want." He made a face.

Jian Jing rolled her eyes at him and said, "It's not enough to convince me. You have to talk to Mr. Kang. He has the agency rights."

"He will agree." Jiang Baiyan said, "The comic adaptation has always been dominated by Bingjing, and Jinwu can't get a share. Now there is a chance to open a new map. Mr. Kang would be stupid to refuse."

Jian Jing thought of Jiang Xun in another world, and couldn't help but curious: "Have you ever thought about what you would do if you were not a star?"

"Being kept at home by a rich lady, cooking and washing clothes, walking the dog and shoveling poop every day?"

"Degenerate." She patted his arm and couldn't help laughing. "Seriously, if you hadn't been kidnapped when you were a child."

Although this assumption was boring, Jiang Baiyan never perfunctorily treated her. After thinking about it, he said, "The chairman threw you to work in the group, fighting with your brothers and sisters, and trying to inherit the chairman's business?"

He was a little curious: "Why do you assume this?"

"You are still very talented in business, like your father." She said.

Jiang Baiyan smiled: "The chairman will be mad to death, he is a wolf, I am a dog."

Knight: "Woof?"

"Not talking about you." The two said in unison.

Knight: "嘤～～"

--After

the first month of the year, Jian Jing prepared to move to a new home.

She didn't plan to do it herself, so she directly called a moving company and asked them to pack all the items, and she only packed her underwear and valuables.

But even so, she was busy.

Kang Mucheng sent Diane, Jiang Baiyan asked his assistant to help, and Si Yingjie contributed his own driver.

After finally moving the things from the apartment to the villa, they still had to organize and store them.

Jian Jing overestimated her ability and quickly placed an order to find a storage master, and only then did she finish sorting out the mess of belongings.

Then, gifts from friends arrived one after another.

Leo gave her an antique European bed, which was said to have belonged to a princess. It was small and gorgeous, but if you really lie down to sleep, it must be uncomfortable in various ways.

So, she put the bed in the flower hall, facing the French window of the courtyard. It must be wonderful to lean on it and take a nap while reading a book during lunch break.

Si Yingjie was not to be outdone, and dragged a cloud sofa worth hundreds of thousands from Italy. It was soft and sweet, and you didn't want to get up at all after sitting on it.

Jian Jing couldn't resist, so she had to quietly move the sofa she had bought to another place.

President Kang was equally generous.

She gave Jian Jing a classical oil painting depicting a girl jumping into the water, which should be the theme of Ophelia. Although it was not made by a celebrity, the auction price exceeded one million.

Jian Jing didn't know what to do with it, and finally found the most conspicuous wall in the living room to hang it up.

Compared with these rich people, the gifts from others were much simpler.

Fina, who had just arrived in Yunnan, sent a large box of express delivery, which contained a specimen she made by herself. Although it was not a rare animal, the details were lifelike and almost not damaged, which was very rare.

Jian Jing placed it directly on the fireplace in the living room, and I think the guests would definitely be attracted by it.

Kojima Wataru gave her a new comic book, which she hid in the locked bookcase in the study.

Zuo Xin gave her an antique kerosene lamp, which she hung in front of the door, giving her a sense of déjà vu of 19th century London.

Liang Yi gave her a doghouse, and Zhu Yanan gave her incense, all of which came in handy.

However, the most practical gift was the security system given by Kang Mucheng.

This is the most advanced security system in the world. It is hidden, high-end, and thorough. The location of the mechanism cannot be seen with the naked eye, but if a thief wants to try to break in, he can order a midnight snack in the police station in a quarter of an hour.

Jian Jing likes the part in the yard the most. At first glance, it looks like an ordinary glass roof.

On sunny days, the roof can be fully opened to fully expose the sun, and the same is true in the snowy season.

If it is hot in summer, the transparent glass can be turned into dark gray. The entire courtyard can be effectively protected from the sun and is equipped with fine pipes that can cool down through water flow.

Similarly, in winter, the residual heat of the floor heating is used for insulation. Even in the coldest months of winter, the plants in the yard will not be frozen.

Although it is simple and quiet... there are no plants.

Well, it looks completely harmless, right? But once someone breaks in, the pipes will spray anesthetic gas, making the opponent unable to return.

The equipment in the house is the same, so I won’t go into details.

As for Jiang Baiyan, he sent some green plants here earlier, including kumquat trees, roses, green osmanthus, podocarpus, camellia... and built a small pond to grow lotus.

Jian Jing thought it was beautiful, but she was also worried: "I don't know how to take care of it."

Jiang Baiyan: "I will come and help you take care of it, you just need to stop taking care of it."

Jian Jing was angry: "What do you mean by not taking care of it?"

"You have already killed my six pots of succulents..." He resisted weakly.

Jian Jing had to shut up after making excuses.

When they moved, he sent some bedding, a set of all silk, which was as smooth as running water.

"Use this and it won't wrinkle." The big star personally recommended it.

Jian Jing was convinced.

Ji Feng was the last one to come to the door, so late that Jian Jing thought he didn't even know she had moved.

Because of this, after he rang the doorbell, she didn't know whether to open it for a while - it seemed that she was angry, but she couldn't remember why she was angry!

While hesitating, the knight ran out, stood on his hind legs skillfully, and tapped the automatic button with his paw.

The door opened.

"Your yogurt jelly is gone." Jian Jing pushed the German Shepherd who was trying to squeeze into the house out, pretending not to see its wagging tail, "Don't come in, if you dare to open the door by yourself, I will beat you."

Knight: Poor Baba.jpg

"Look how fierce you are to the child." Ji Feng was happy and rubbed the dog's head, "What a good dog."

Jian Jing crossed his arms, "Yeah, like attracts like."

He: "Are you still angry?"

Jian Jing finally remembered what he was upset about, his face sank, "If you have something to say, tell me, if not, get out."

Ji Feng: "I heard you moved, so I sent you something."

Jian Jing glanced at the box in his arms and asked suspiciously, "What is it? Soy milk maker? Oven? Microwave? Air fryer?"

He couldn't help laughing, "How homely I am in your eyes, will you use this if I give you this?"

"What is that?" She became even more curious. "A self-heating hot pot?"

Ji Feng: "...Can we go in and talk?"

Jian Jing reluctantly stepped aside: "Okay." As he spoke, he stole a glance.

The box was neither big nor small, and it was square. It didn't look like an appliance, nor did it look like food. Judging from the way he was carrying it, it must be quite heavy.

Could it be a book?

"It's not a book." He smiled, "But it's almost the same." Jian

Jing simply went to grab it: "Give it to me."

Ji Feng was surprised: "Why did you suddenly become a child? Okay, I'll give it to you." Having said that, he still lifted his legs and went upstairs, heading straight to the collection room.

Jian Jing: "No, you are not allowed in."

He pretended not to hear, pushed the door open, and smiled as soon as he saw it.

"I knew it." Ji Feng laughed, put down the box, and said, "Don't be so sullen, it's useful." Jian

Jing immediately started to open it.

Inside were neatly arranged file boxes.

She picked up one at random, and it said 0823 Safe Theft.

"Hey." Jian Jing immediately forgot about her anger, sat down in the armchair with great interest, and began to read the case facing the sunlight.

The content was like this: The bank president had a special safe, which contained treasures he bought at a high price, but one day, he opened the safe and found that the things inside were stolen.

He called the police and asked them to catch the thief.

Because not many people could access the safe, the suspects were finally locked on his wife, son, daughter-in-law, daughter, nanny, and sister.

"Tsk, what a bloody case." She guessed as she watched, "The suspects are all family members, but we have to call the police. The suspect must be my wife. What does my wife have to steal?"

Ji Feng didn't answer, just found a place to sit down, and slowly felt the wound.

As soon as he sat down, Jian Jing seemed to remember: "Are you okay?"

"You can go to work now." Ji Feng said, "Although I have to sit in the office for a few days, it's not a big problem."

She looked at him and said slowly: "Is it - is it -"

neither salty nor bland.

Ji Feng: "Yes."

She rolled her eyes at the boss, but even so, it was like a description in a novel, very cute.

He held back his laughter: "What else?"

"This." She shook the paper, shaking it, "Where did it come from? It's not against the rules, is it?"

"It's not something from the unit." Ji Feng said, "The confession in your hand was rewritten by me based on my memory. I omitted the unimportant things. There are also news reports and public legal documents."

He said, "Don't worry and keep it."

Jian Jing complained, "Only you would send a pile of paper."

"Aren't the files what you need?" He didn't think so. "You can read it as a story. Next time you write it, make fewer common sense mistakes."

She looked at him and sneered, "When did I make such a mistake?"

"Haha." He jumped over this pit and admitted directly, "I have read all your books during the two days of rest at home. Do you want me to count them for you?"

Jian Jing: "If you don't want to read them, don't read them."

Ji Feng: "I want to read them. It's well written. When will the next one be published?"

"Go to hell with those who urge me to submit my manuscripts." She was furious.

Ji Feng: "...I won't urge you. I don't have time to read new ones anyway."

Jian Jing took a deep breath and decisively ordered him to leave: "Goodbye."

"Okay." Ji Feng looked at her, "When do you plan to stop being angry?"

She couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the paper in her hand, and said: "Who cares? I want to be angry, so I get angry. Get out of here!!"

She scolded him all the way and finally kicked him out of the house.

Finally, she threatened him: "Don't let me see you for a month! Humph!"