Marrying instead: Helping vegetable husband pick up trash in Interstellar

Chapter 62
"Now that the goal has been determined, the next step is to learn more about Lu Tingyou, and it is best to gain his trust."

The move against Li Hechang at the beginning must have no effect on Lu Tingyou.

After all, Lu Tingyou's palace is very deep.

It can be seen from the persona he can create outside, he is a handsome, wealthy, gentle and considerate golden bachelor.

"There is a banquet tomorrow night, and he will also attend."

He Qingting said in a deep voice, looked Zhi Xia up and down, pursed his lips and said:
"We'll go there together then."

Zhi Xia waved her hand, her tone was very sincere: "I'm afraid your current body won't work."

No...

These two light words were like a big pendulum hitting He Qingting's heart.

He leaned back, his face darkened:
"Who are you talking about? I am very good. Don't look down on others."

?

Is this guy okay.

With this physical condition, how dare you argue with her here?

"You'd better have a good rest recently. Just the party, if it's really not possible, I'll go by myself."

"Let me say it one last time, I am physically fine."

He Qingting almost gritted his teeth and jumped out word by word.

There was also a flash of sullenness on his face.

Zhi Xia thought it was inexplicable at first, but seeing his face, he noticed the point he had been emphasizing...

She seemed to understand.

This guy doesn't think...

[Zhi Xia's inner OS: My sister is very pure, this person has been thinking nonsense, this is not advocated! 】

Just as Zhixia was about to explain, He Qingting's fingers gently covered her mouth, with obvious impatience on her face:
"Shut up, it's really noisy every day."

Zhi Xia opened her mouth, unable to speak out of anger.

Is this man a little mentally disturbed? !

Zhi Xia pursed her lips, and decided not to argue with this three-year-old man with an IQ, but went back to He's house to finish the leftover soup.

The scenery outside the window flew by, and Zhixia was still holding the thermos bucket in his hand.

Slightly hot.

I can't even tell whether it's her heart or the soup.

She carried the thermos bucket and walked into the kitchen.

But he saw a familiar figure in the kitchen.

Li Lancui took a spoon and lightly scooped up a spoonful of soup and tasted it.

The expression on his face remained unchanged.

Thinking of Li Lancui's refusal today, Zhi Xia curled her lips:
"Auntie, how does it taste?"

Li Lancui shook her hand suddenly, and spilled the remaining soup into the pot.

Seeing the smile on Zhixia's mouth, Li Lancui was a little embarrassed.

But I quickly realized it, and found an excuse to start criticizing:
"I don't even know if you want the pot or not. Next time, if you finish cooking rice or soup, remember to tell auntie if you don't want it. Otherwise, if you put it in the kitchen, how will you cook the next soup?"

However, although……

Zhi Xia weakly pointed to the casserole beside him, and said cautiously:
"Auntie, there are two pots beside me."

……

Li Lancui was stunned for a moment, she turned her head to look, and there were really two pots left.

She snorted coldly and walked out directly. Before leaving, she said:
"I said it all, you have to clean it up, and if you do this again next time, don't do it!"

The words that she thought were very strong made Zhixia's lips twitch.

"I see, Auntie."

After getting along a few times, she found out.

Li Lancui was also satisfied with her.

It's just that in comparison between the two, Li Lancui will be more inclined to He Qingting, which is of course understandable.

It's just... She also hopes that the family can get along well, after all, she still doesn't know when He Qingting will not need her.

Withdrawing her thoughts, Zhixia went to the casserole to fill a bowl of soup, and drank it slowly.

*
early morning.

He Qingting, Zhixia got out of the car together, and many people were saying hello.

"Morning, Mr. He, Special Assistant Zhi."

Zhi Xia nodded.

But He Qingting remained expressionless.

But obviously, people in the company are used to it.

After a while, Zhixia sent the task to the project department.

Because the director was not here today, she was abusing her power once and sent it directly to the work group, and several people from Aite completed it.

Among them was Bai Ying.

She swears, it's definitely not a personal grudge.

Today the director brought a few people to talk about cooperation, and there are only a handful of people who are still in the project department.

It must be evenly distributed.

The tasks were distributed one by one, and everyone in the group "received".

Only Bai Ying remained silent.

It seems to be doing silent resistance in this way.

And Wen Shuang quietly sent a WeChat message to Zhixia:
"Go downstairs and have a look. That sister has been putting on makeup and asking other colleagues what to wear for the evening banquet. She has no intention of going to work at all."

Zhixia looked at the news.

There is a lot of information in a small scene.

Employees of Bai Ying's level could not enter that banquet.

Zhi Xia has already staged a small theater in his mind.

The director used his position to arrange tickets for a banquet for Bai Ying.

"I'm going down now. I can't let her lead other employees away by herself."

"I look forward to it~／狗头/狗头."

Zhixia pressed the elevator and came to the project department.

Sure enough, she saw Bai Ying outlining her lips in the makeup mirror.

And several colleagues around are at work.

sharp contrast.

Zhi Xia walked over quietly, with a bit of teasing and sarcasm in her tone:

"Hey, this makeup is pretty good. It's just that the clothes are a little bit interesting. Do you want to rent one tonight?"

Bai Ying didn't pay attention to who was behind her at all, she just laughed coquettishly:
"I'll talk about it tonight. But thanks for the compliment."

After the voice fell for a few seconds, the office was eerily quiet for a moment.

Only now did Baiying realize that she looked back at Shangzhixia with a half-smile in her eyes.

She immediately put away her things, a little annoyed:
"what are you doing?"

Zhi Xia bent down, tapped her finger on the computer screen, and pointed to the task that Aite had just done for Bai Ying:

"Nothing, come down and urge you to complete the task."

Bai Ying's tone was somewhat disdainful: "Aren't you inseparable from Wen Shuang? Such a simple task, leave it to Wen Shuang. I'm still busy with the banquet at night."

well.

"Since that's the case, let me tell He Dun to disqualify you from participating in the party, so that the work can be completed?"

It was only then that Bai Ying realized that He Dun was still standing outside the door.

This also implicitly represented He Qingting.

But Bai Ying didn't care so much, this banquet opportunity was something she begged with great difficulty, and she absolutely couldn't let Zhi Xia cancel it with just a few words.

She stood up with a cold expression:

"Why do you disqualify me? Zhixia, you are just a special assistant, not the president himself. Don't always use that to pressure me."

Wen Shuang was immediately overjoyed, and hit Bai Ying mercilessly:

"Bai Ying, let me tell you, have you been distracted by the banquet? Mr. He said before that during the period when his body is not recovering, Special Assistant Zhi is in charge of handling the company's affairs.

Then, why is she not qualified to disqualify you?You're not the only one attending the party, if you're all here just putting on makeup like you, then you might as well ask for leave and go directly to the banquet at night, why bother with full attendance here? "

Wen Shuang's words touched Zhixia's heart.

It's just that her complexion didn't change this time, and she was boasting in her heart that she was just talking about it.

Bai Ying was so bullied that she had nothing to say, but she didn't want to stop there, so she could only argue:

"Don't think that a special assistant can replace all the meanings of Mr. He, anyway, you just don't have the qualifications. If you don't believe it...you can ask Assistant He!"

The topic changed and turned to He Dun.

Bai Ying's eyes were full of anticipation. After all, when the director went to submit the staff banquet list, she also went with him.

So He Dun will definitely help to speak.

He Dun threw a wink at him, but He Dun didn't respond.

[Zhixia's inner OS: winking at a piece of wood, thank you for thinking about it...]

"Since Special Assistant Zhi has spoken, I will cross off Miss Bai from today's list. Please focus on your work and don't always think about challenging authority."

This connotation directly made Bai Ying's mouth crooked.

She sat on the chair resentfully, watching Zhi Xia and He Dun leave.

Wen Shuang whistled, Bai Ying rolled her eyes fiercely, but there was nothing she could do.

In the elevator, He Dun said sincerely:

"Special assistant Zhi, what you did just now is too good, you should let them take a good look."

Zhi Xia bent her lips, and changed the subject:
"Is Li Hechang still in the meeting room? Let him out."

He Dun nodded, and immediately went to the meeting room and opened the door.

Li and Chang obviously didn't sleep well all night.

Coupled with the huge mental pressure, his hair was messy, with two dark circles under his eyes, and he was extremely embarrassed.

The moment they saw Zhi Xia, Li and Chang immediately erupted and rushed forward.

At this moment, an indifferent and oppressive male voice descended from the sky:

"Do you dare to touch her?"

(End of this chapter)